Strikeshield Quiz Novels & Stories

It was a "Defense-by-Certainty." "The Shield is 'Humming' at a 'Perfect-Truth'," Kiri observed, watching as a stray "Draft-Mist" hit the field and instantly turned into a shower of "Standardized-Bolts." "We’ve made the 'Air' around us so 'Correct' that 'Lies' simply fall out of existence. It’s the ultimate 'Sanitizer,' Elen. But it feels... 'Quiet.' Too quiet. We’re losing the 'Echoes' of our own past."

At the next moment, the energy condensed around Brian's palms before ruthlessly striking Woody. Amid the piercing noises of explosion, the ground beneath Brian's feet cracked bit by bit. He had aimed his move at Woody earlier with overwhelming power. His vicious technique left everyone in awe! "So, that's Strikerine's signature move, Quintuple Lightning Strikes. It's amazing." "That brat will certainly die a miserable death!" The audience's eyes were glued to the stage as they held their breath, not wanting to miss any exciting details. Suddenly, a deafening explosion erupted as two figures collided with each other. Right after that, dust and smoke billowed up everywhere on the stage!

"LUS tell me the truth. Is that true?" Opening the structural doors of the warehouse during a maximum kinetic load will cause a temporary localized drop in shield density by fifteen percent. This will create a weak point in the barrier exactly where the targets are currently standing. "See?" I shouted at the intercom panel. I didn't care that they couldn't hear my voice through the thick glass. I slammed my palm down onto the talk switch forcing my voice through the wire. "Marcus! Listen to me! If I open the door now the shield weakens! The whole wall will drop right where you are standing! You will both be dead before you can even step over the line! Stay flat against the wall and shut your

Their expressions were stoic as they stared down at me, waiting for further instruction. I ran a few more students through their practice tests and was surprised by how much effort the first years had put into making their shields impenetrable. Their shields still sported some weak spots, where if an attack landed, their shield would burst apart, but if their attacker were at a distance, the shield would give them the necessary protection to keep them safe. I hope another war doesn't break out for my students and the world's safety.

"How did it bypass the shield?" "It did not bypass it! It read the frequency specifications it purchased and found the one gap in our coverage! The shield is designed to repel energy-based attacks and physical objects! This thing is neither! It reads as a conceptual anomaly! A gap in the definitions! The shield does not know what it is, so it does not know to block it!" Jack's blood turned to ice. Someone had bought their shield specifications, analyzed the architecture, found the conceptual blind spot, and threaded through it like a needle through fabric.

"This is, essentially, how their devices work." He shifted the shield to cover the stone like a dome. I could see the streams start to die out except for the few that were rising out of the table. "The key to this shield lies in its ability to detect and counteract any magical draw. It's a dynamic defense, adapting to the specific signatures of the hunters' devices. They won't be able to pierce through without triggering a backlash," Trent elaborated. "And no hunter is going to try to pierce through it."

- Demetria asked, confused by her excitement. - We do not create the shield for nothing. So, since you are doing so well, it is time to check how long you can hold it. This is a crucial thing, as it may decide whether you will survive or not. - Kaitlyn explained and took a stance the girl remembered from the previous session. She was going to throw fireballs at her!! - Are you sure it is a good idea?- Demetria asked, slightly afraid.

A shocked exclamation popped from Malikul. SHATTER! The storm managed to destroy the shield. It amazed Freddie as well. The small size of the storm could shatter the shield. It was perfect.

Isolde brushed away the crumbs from his mouth with such care. The two of them looked so close, like they were in their own little world where no one else could step in. I tried to ignore the twist in my stomach and was about to walk away when a bunch of assassins in black jumped out of nowhere. I stepped back, asking them, "Who are you guys? What do you want?" The assassins looked at each other and then ran straight for me. Their hands gripped weapons with dark, poisoned blades—the same deadly poison that had hurt my dad!

When he turned around and saw a burst of spear light rushing at him, Miles swiftly took a huge shield from his storage back and blocked himself with it. "This is a seventh-grade weapon, the Guardian of the Seas Shield —" Bam! Just as Miles said that the heavy shield was instantly broken into pieces by the Ghoul-Locker Spear, and the violent and terrifying shock blasted Miles out. The palm of his hand holding the huge shield was torn apart by the blow, and blood oozed out everywhere. Bang! Crackle and rattle!