Sonic Underground Logo Novels & Stories

Morana and Nox straightened in their chairs. Kian walked to the logo, which was a mess of spit and dirt of the basement. “This logo indeed deserves some drama because this logo is a fan adaptation from an X-drama. A famous one,” Kian said, pulling out his phone. He showed me the article on that logo in the Circus Master, which was probably a world famous drama. The logo had a skull instead of a star at the center, otherwise everything else was the same. “Stop trying to act like someone important, hiding something important just to save your ass, Morana.”

“I wonder how you became a spy if you’re this sloppy.” “I’m not sloppy, you’re just sneaky.” “That’s actually what an idiot could say,” Claudette faced the laptop for Theodore to have a closer look. “Have you noticed how the logo resembles a black mamba? From the snake’s face, to the color, to the body and to the details. The logo represents a black mamba. You heard it from Odette too. The guy who caught her actually had a snake logo on his ring that looked like a black mamba.”

"But it’s not the UN. It’s... it’s a 'Sonic-Drill'!" ​From the ceiling of the Labyrinth, a massive, drill-tipped craft burst through the rock. It was emblazoned with the Shadow Council logo. ​"I thought we killed them!" Maya cried, her runes flaring gold. ​"You killed the board of directors," a voice boomed from the drill’s speakers. "But the Council isn't a group of people, Leo. It’s a protocol."

However, they were still the most powerful and no other member dared to offend them. Number one was called Mr. Zero with a logo of Pheonix and Number two was called The Ice King and had a logo of a flying dragon. Number three was called Mr. Z with a logo of a horse and Number four was called Bloody Sapphire with a logo of a crown and at last, was the Number Five called Demon with a logo of a sword. Their logos were made of pure gold and diamonds based on their positions. The man who had just stepped in saw the other three members sitting around the table in a dim-lit room. he had the logo of a beautiful crown on his chest which shined in the darkness.

"Hey, how late do you think you'll be? I was gonna try that tantric thing again..." - - - - - You'd been standing outside the License to Liquor for about ten minutes when the uber pulled up front. The arcade bar's logo was a spinoff of an old James Bond photo - you were pretty sure it was Sean Connery - with the 'o' of Liquor as the barrel of his classic pistol.

“Are you sure about this?" I asked, as the two of us stared at the phone screen. "It's not very *discreet*, is it?" We both turned our heads like confused puppies. The logo was quite striking, if by striking, one expected to see a clipart of a man on his knees and a cock spewing sperm onto his face with the bold words "Cum & Go" beneath it. "I like it" he shrugged, "it sends a message".

we want to see him! The Super Sonic Boys are hailed by the cries and screeches of the SLUVs when they approached the entrance of Seoul National Hospital in their agency van. They didn't expect any less nor did they have any mind to acknowledge the hearty screams of their prized fans. They were completely idle the whole 30-minute ride. No one dared to speak anything because it was as if their capability to talk or even move was completely gone.

His smile was contagious. "It's okay,it just bothers me that he leaves all of the time." "You will get used to it." "Sorry, who are you?" "Oh, I'm Beta Rick, always at your service, Luna."He said mockingly.

I detached from Kael's hug and stood up while I was on the tunnel was. “I think someone was here a long time ago,” I muttered. Kael rose with the supple elegance of a predator and joined me. His eyes followed my finger. On the wall of the tunnel, half hidden under one thick layer of toxic mud and moss, pranged an old, rusted Metal shield. It did not show the star symbol of the consortium. It was the verbal, semicircular logo of an earth, flanked by two golden ears. “Project Eden – Sector Alpha”, read Kael, and his voice sounded awesome. The

Nova twirled the USB drive in her fingers. "Well," she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Now that I have admin access... I think I'm going to change the company logo." "To what?" "A Pac-Man ghost," she smirked. "In blue." Altair laughed. It was a free, open sound that echoed into the night. "Don't push your luck, Ghost." "Too late, Prince. You already gave me the keys."