Static Shock Characters Novels & Stories

Sending shock waves throughout the entire battlefield. The look of dread on Xasha's face made all that pain upon till this point completely worth it. It was now his turn to humiliate and crush his opponent for all to see. He balled his fist and shot it forward towards Xasha's face, however; he found it stuck in what felt like a swamp, and the expected explosion was nowhere to be found. Instead, he was the one that felt an impact that sent him flying for thousands of feet and his body dragging against the hard ground.

Shadow stroked her chin and shifted her eyes back to both of them. She took a beat long silence, thinking, pondering, calculating all the possibilities inside her head. Conan gulped harshly while Amel just anticipated her next sentence with an expectant smile. BOM! Suddenly, Shadow stomped her tiny feet to the ground. The ground that was being stomped curved inwardly and cracked horribly. Her face colored with redness as the vein popped out everywhere on her face. If the people on the training ground heard it, they chose to ignore it because they loved their life.

Sharon said. "Are you asking me to kill?" Elsa asked. "No, Am asking for a ballistic high morale Elsa." Sharon said. "What does that mean?" Elsa asked. "You'll get to understand soon, Listen Elsa, we have have our characters, Some of us have one that can never be changed no matter what, I'll never stop killing Elsa, No matter how you try to change, no one can." Sharon said and she nodded. "And there you are Elsa, you can never kill no matter what, That's it Elsa, we all have our characters that cannot be changed but have you thought about the character of your pack."

He had them all; cold and hot shower, tap water in the sink as well as filtering station for drinking water. Zack was proud of his abilities even though his position in the Shadow Pack hierarchy was the lowest of the lowest. As an Omega, he was considered the weakest among the pack members. He closed his eyes, refusing to remember the statement that stung him till the present time as Samantha rejected him because he was not the strongest or the most influential member of the pack.

[Affirmative] Yaksha immediately convulsed like a pimp. His expressions were inhumane while his limbs began to flail like a branch in a storm. His voice could not leave his throat, only saliva and foam exited his mouth. His teeth started chattering until the shock ended in 10 seconds. Steam precipitating out of his body. "Come on! Don't make this harder." Matthew spoke again, "Who do you work for?" "...." After recieving no reply, Matthew spoke again, "Initiate Torture Sequence: Shock 500V"

Lowly humming, looking around and chewing on the inside of her cheek. “You know you’re gonna end up chewing a hole through your face if you keep doing that,” I sigh, trying to get my mind off the obviously impending nightmare awaiting us both. “What do you suggest I do?” she asks. She stretches her neck and shoulders uncomfortably. “This is taking hella long. I just want this night to end.” “I know.” Then it begins. An electrifying pain shoots through my brain as a blinding ringing fills my ears. The electricity coats my head before bleeding downward, radiating over my entire body. White hot pain rips and tears through me as every bone in my body cracks, breaks and extends before jutting its

"My name is Sierra and this is my colleague and friend Bobby. Are we okay to come in?" Chloe didn’t respond immediately, her blue eyes jumping from one visitor to the next until eventually she surmised that even if they were going to hurt her, there was nothing she could do about it. She wasn’t strong or skilled in battle. She was just a weak little omega who wasn’t worthy of a wolf or the ability to protect herself.

“ And if I die, you both better remember that your cowardice was what that killed an innocent before you speak of righteousness ever again!” Because she was struggling the female warden raised the magical version of a shock stick and placed it on the back of her neck. Levy jerked violently and before she fainted she realised one thing and that was——the rumours of shifters being treated like a stress reliever weren’t a lie at all. That f*cking bitch adjusted the shock stick to the maximum level.

Storm walked up to her but stopped mid step when two more men walked inside the room too behind her, with blank expressions. For a moment, her heart skipped and hairs rose automatically, but she calmed herself down as the three walked further into the room. It was...the men, two of them were the man in the picture, but Storm could not figure out which one was in the picture because these two men standing beside Tasha looked exactly alike. No single difference… Well there are some differences. One looked leaner and his hair was styled in a bun, but aside that…she was practically staring at clones.

He said looking at Ansh who was carefully listening to whatever he was saying. “Whenever Shama remembers the intense pain, her another personality quickly takes over her. But, she still can’t forget that pain. Her another personality is cruel and violent. That personality is a maniac. It tries to get over the pain by turning it into anger. In this process she sometimes even hurts herself. One of her personality is quiet and calm. It always remains silent and is cold hearted. That personality also tries to cover up her pain. This personality doesn’t like to smile or enjoy or talk too much because she knows that if she speaks then she will break down crying. She doesn’t want to cry. Slowly aft