Sonic Wink Novels & Stories

It seemed Jack had already made up his mind as he sprinted ahead of her. The Alphas pushed aside the rubble meant to block their path and dashed after them. Alex heard their soft footsteps mixed in with that terrible siren. Jack looked back over his shoulder and sent a fireball whizzing towards them. Three Alphas each dodged, gracefully jumping to the side. Alex pulled out her sonic pistol, ran backwards for a bit, and aimed at the closest one. The gun charged up and opened its dish shaped barrel. When the green light blinked Alex pulled the trigger and an unheard note shot out of the barrel and into the first Alpha. His black suit glowed with blue dots as it countered the frequency and prot

The impact threw debris into the air, and the shockwave hit my chest like a hammer. She stood in the crater she’d made, her gaze sweeping across us with no hint of recognition, only rage. How were we supposed to knock her unconscious when she could dodge everything we threw at her? We needed to disorient her. I reached behind me and pulled out the Sonic screamer. Its sharp hum vibrated against my palms as I powered it on. I gave Quin a signal, a single nod. She raised another Dream Blaster. “On my mark,” I said, tightening my grip.

"Can you feel the signal? Can you 'see' the frequency of the pinger?" I closed my eyes, reaching into the static of my own mind. The neural-link was quiet, but as the ping struck the hull, I felt the vibration not just in my ears, but in my marrow. I saw it—a rhythmic, pulsing blue light in the darkness of my closed lids. "It’s a standard Hawke-Navy frequency," I said, my voice trembling with the effort of the "Deep-Link." "Every twelve seconds. They’re scanning in a 120-degree arc."