Sonic Rebound Novels & Stories

--- 10:12 AM — Sector G, Fault-Cut Listening Steps Stone had broken long before here—intentional slits cut into the incline to serve as amplification levels. Now they transmitted sound differently, unevenly, as if converting each step into hesitant syllables. A limited group of listeners had convened, sitting at cautious distances, each holding tuning rods. One tapped their rod gently against the earth. The vibrations dispersed oddly—delayed, nonlinear. Caelan watched, "It doesn't echo. It refracts." Elira knelt beside one subject. "What are you hearing?"

One of the cylindrical sonic disrupters flickered, its hum building to a whine, then ceasing. The pressure in the room eased a quarter. Quick as a flash, with a breath of relief, Sabatine ducked under a swinging baton and struck the man in the throat with an elbow. He took hold of a stun baton when he saw a man crumpling and thrust it into an attacker’s ribs. The man jolted and collapsed. "The sound field was fragmenting, becoming patchy," Tom noted. "The other disruptors were warbling in an unordered Anton stood gasping over the faulty console, his hands scorched, his ears ringing in the sudden, relative quiet. His eyes met Sabatine’s across the room.

The ship itself vibrated uncontrollably and violently, as though it was being forced apart from the inside. Waves of sonic energy reverberated up and down the ship’s rooms and passageways, amplified by the titanium carbide structure surrounding it. Prophets clutched at their heads and fell to the ground as their ears bled from the oscillating pressure. More than that, their bodies shook violently. Their sense of balance was completely wiped out throughout the attack, and was replaced with an oppressive, pounding migraine. Many fell to the floor and clutched at their heads uselessly.

"Reflect it. Throw the noise back ." Understanding flickers in their detached eyes. A spark. They raise the jagged piece of Mirror. It catches the chaotic, pulsing light of the sanctuary, the warped colors bleeding in from outside. For a second, nothing. Then… a high-pitched screech , like feedback magnified a thousandfold, erupts from the shard. Not directed at me. Outwards. Into the psychic maelstrom.

CARA “Thank God it's not broken. The drug will make you feel relieved a little. Try as much as possible not to do anything strenuous with the hand. The gel will also help relieve the pain. If you feel any discomfort let me know.” “Thank you very much, sir.” “Please call me Dr Grendel.” “Ok. Dr Grendel, how much does all these cost?” “Liam has paid for it. Mr regards to him. He sent me a text saying he was in a meeting.”

Xander screamed the terror and panic he had been holding back. As if number 42 heard him, it suddenly slowed down. It's reducing it's spread, making the car behind it slow down too. Still hasn't grasped what's happening, Sonic 01 is trying to gain momentum to further nudge Azure 42 at the end of the track. At full speed, Sonic 01 drove sideways to hit Azure 42. However, to everyone's surprise. Azure 42 swiftly reversed while hitting the racer behind it. Instead of hitting Azure 42, Sonic 01 hit the edge of the track and eventually toppled down.

High sound intensity is one of the tortures for a species with sensitive hearing like vampires, especially sounds like the howling microphones of thorns are an even more terrifying form of torture. In a sealed room with parallel walls, the sound will bounce back, making it even louder because you have to not only hear the emitted sound, but also hear the reflected sound, plus the energy from the other sounds. increased by the process of negative resonance. Moreover, the thorns also took this opportunity to squeeze Irina, causing Irina a lot of pain.

Clouds began to build up as thunder rolled and lightning flashed, striking with extensive branching towards the ground where the grave was. “Watch out!” The scream alerted the others and they all jumped as far as they could from the grave, diving onto the ground as they did. A bolt of lightning suddenly struck the ground, creating an explosion before it broke up into a string of fleeting, dazzling sections. ZZZZZZZZT BOOOOM!

I wonder if it would be higher if it wasn’t near the cliffside. My mind kinda went blank as my vision was ensnared by the California shore that passed. It was early in the evening so the sun had just begun to set. The water sparkled and was an almost dark purple shade, which contrasted from the soft pink and golden oranges that swirled in the horizon. I saw some dolphins or seals jump out of the water in the distance. I smiled as it was like they were waving to me and welcoming me into their home.

The frightening soundwave shook Sir Osborn, Paxton, and the other regular Osborn family members into bleeding out of their orifices and falling to the ground. Swenson looked shocked. “Is that Sydartha Society’s Titanium Leo-roar?” Hank Veal’s signature skill? Kayson knew it as well?! Judging by how he had executed it, he was close to completing the practice, and even grandmasters could not possibly overlook the effect of the soundwave. “Hah!” Valdis shouted, dispelling Kayson’s soundwave with wrathful eyes that looked like they could spit fire. “Kid, you’re provoking me!”