Sonic X Human Characters Novels & Stories

I asked. "Heppni," Saint and Ransom corrected me at the same time. I shrugged my shoulders. "Don't really care what the bitch's name is. What's she want?" A loud POP, like lightning hitting a transformer, crashed through Saint's home. Hellion, mute, irritating Hellion dashed over to the bed. As one, we all turned into animals - thank fuck we'd trained with Ten - and barred his progress. "What the fuck are you doing here, Hellion?" Xander asked. The only one of us still in human form while sporting his white elemental spirit tiger.

(Lucas) Another acquaintance of Xing comes from another coach, Lucas was 2 and a half meter tall Lion Demi-human. "I've seen that level of strength before...From a freaking general back in Visma..but to see 30 women possessing a level 6 beast prowess…forget escaping…if we get on their bad side, all they had to do is slap us and off our head goes..". (Sucong) The one that answer was Sucong a rabbit Dei-Human male with crooked ears.

Jade half explained and half babbled increasing Erica's anxiety. She finally looked at Xavier again who seemed to be bracing himself for something. He took a deep breath and then said, "We are not humans."

X stated as she landed her feet on the ground then vanished in a snap again. X appeared at the King in the air and consecutively showered countless punches and kicks at him. The twins from the mysterious guild stopped fighting with the enemies (Dead People) and got their eyes rolling rapidly because of the inhuman speed and strength between the King and his son, X. Their close combat releases a lot of shockwaves throughout the whole place. The sounds of their attack were also reaching out in the whole massive old warehouse.

He held onto his sword firmly, sensing the comforting vibration of its strength. Eva agreed, her expression showing strong determination. "Xander, let's do it as a team. This is something we are capable of achieving.” The fresh character released a quiet, malevolent chuckle. “Do you believe you can confront the very core of darkness? You are just humans, while I am immortal.”

Don’t die, X. I reach just in time to see X pull out his sword from Ritsur's head. His hair looks as if it’s on fire, if fire could be white. His eyes give off that menacing white glow I saw the first time. “Yo, guess you’re okay.” He turns toward me. His elvish features gradually turn human and he raises two fingers in greeting. “I could say the same to you, looks like I was right to trust you. Seems like you picked up a few tricks” He says, motioning to the orb. The orb disappears and the man falls to the ground.

She couldn’t leave now. “It is me,” another man appeared at the door. Syliva’s eyes widened. The newcomer was a replica of Xavier . “You were taking too long to tell her,” the alpha added, scolding his brother. “My name is Xavier,” he said as he sat next to the other alpha. The resemblance was unsettling. “His name is Xander,” Xavier added, nudging his brother. “I don’t understand,” Syliva reached for her tea cup. She finished its content and wished for more. She felt parched and drained.

Until when Alice was about to let go of her embrace, Xander held her in his arms and was still crying weakly. “Xander… Sorry, Albert is too strong for Mizuki and I to focus on fighting him. And didn't realize that Erick was a little overwhelmed against those demons!” Said Aldo who looked at the three humans who were still crying. He couldn't really feel what they were feeling right now. But for sure Aldo knew that feeling would destroy them. Just like he didn't want to lose Key. Aldo does not have that, because he is not a human. But he knows how hard it is, because he also perseveres for Key.

A Fringe rat, a human-looking girl without an ounce of werewolf muscle, had just casually rewritten the laws of physics and crushed their strongest fighter without even breaking a sweat. The spell-forged sledgehammer was still lodged three feet deep into the bedrock. Lord Marcus was currently curled into a fetal position, sobbing and violently shivering as his werewolf healing factor tried—and failed—to rapidly reattach his dislocated shoulders. I didn't move. I just let my draconic aura—a suffocating, heavy Void—press down on their chests. Then, Xander stepped forward. He didn't yell. He didn't roar. He simply bypassed their corrupted programming and issued a hard, unyielding system overrid

"If your balance is weak, your opponent doesn't need strength to defeat you." He showed it to them very slowly. "Again." The two warriors repeated the exercise. "Better." I couldn't stop watching him. This was another side of Xander. Calm. Confident. Respected. All of his commands were received to his full attention. No one asked him a question. No one ignored him. A loud voice suddenly interrupted my thoughts. "Move faster!" I faced away from the goal. There, standing tall in dark training clothes, was Luna Beatrice.