Strikeshield Quiz Novels & Stories

I throw myself between her and the strike—scripting a personal ward at maximum output, layering every defensive rune I know. *Rowan Personal Shield: Absolute Barrier – Mana Cost: Critical* The tendril hits like a freight train from hell. Impact explodes—barrier holding for a fraction of a second. Then shattering. Pain detonates—ribs cracking like dry wood, blood filling mouth, vision tunneling red. I’m hurled back hard, tumbling through smoke and fire, grimoire flying from grip. Kayo spins—eyes wide in shock, tails freezing mid-whip. **Kayo (voice breaking over comms, raw):**

Worked like a charm every time. Zane, though? Dude was on his show-off grind. He’d bugged the Council into letting him flex his new shield setup right on the spot. It was this basic energy field around Val’s spot, lines of light shooting out from the floor, forming a grid that buzzed when random people got near. If they crossed the line, zap. Tiny shock. Not bad enough to drop them, but enough to make them jump and squeal like they stepped on a tack. “Check this shit out,” Zane said to some bug-eyed lady noble. “It’s a basic zap wall with heartbeat lock. Only lets in peeps whose pulse matches hers or mine. Kinda sweet, huh? Like a ‘fuck off unless you’re family’ sign.”

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I didn't know what else to do so I joined one of them, my heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. I cleared my throat and turned to the person next to me, someone in a blue mask. "Why are we all standing here? What are we supposed to do?" The blue mask tilted toward me and I heard a woman's voice, cold and suspicious. "Do you know the rules or are you just trying to strike conversation to get a strike?" Strike? "What's a strike?" Someone behind me laughed, low and dark. "A strike means you leave the game before it starts. And you might not actually leave alive."

Just then, I noticed that my shoelaces had come completely undone, so I quickly knelt down on the concrete floor to retie them securely. "Welcome to today's community Zumba session!" a booming voice suddenly erupted through the PA system, causing me to clasp a hand over my chest in utter shock. I let out a deep breath to steady my racing heart before refocusing on my shoes. "Let's get into formation, moms and dads! We are about to kick things off!" the voice called out again. I quickly tightened the knots on both of my sneakers and scrambled to my feet, and the exact second I stood completely upright, a blast of incredibly loud, high-energy music filled the entire covered court.

“Could you by chance know the reason for this annual meeting?” Red shook her head. “I don’t really know much. Whenever they’re there for the meeting, they make all the strippers and bottle girls wear these customized headphones they bring along themselves. As a stripper, you strip to whatever song you can hear through the headphones. As a bottle girl, you have loud music playing. Whenever they want a bottle, your music stops, you get the orders, and then your music automatically comes back on. I don’t know why they do it, but there’s no way you can hear or see anything even if you’re right in front of them stripping. They’re so organized and don’t make too much noise.”

Heirt was cunning enough to get the headmaster’s permission. Now, the field had been surrounded by an almost intangible purplish-blue shield, a thick sheet of film. It was stretching up to the horizon, forming a two-way arc that curtained the whole field. It would turn them invisible to the rest of the Shadowests who would try to crane their neck at the field and also restrict the movement of the Skippers who were taking the test. Inside the shield, the test had begun. It was in a form of a battle royal. The Skipper against Mr. Heirt. At first, it seemed to the Skipper they were being underestimated but after only five minutes, they found themselves curling on the ground.

The carved markings around it seemed to move in the light. "It's active," Garrett said. "The feedback loop is primed. Any significant force against the Shield triggers it." "How will they know?" "They'll feel it. The moment someone tries to push through or break the barrier, the energy spike will be unmistakable." He handed her a small stone. "This is keyed to the Anchor. If you need to prove the threat is real, break this. They'll feel the energy surge." Elena pocketed it. "And if I don't come back?"

Bringing up my shield in time, I manage to block the attack, but because of Unstoppable's strength, I'm forced onto one of my knees. "Hold on Justice," QuickShot yells, running around Unstoppable. Now right behind him, she pulls two arrows from her quiver. "Time for a combat attack. You ready?" "I was ready five seconds ago before he started to crush me," I answer, Unstoppable still pushing down on my shield. Sinking down further, I have to use one hand to hold up the shield while using my other to keep me up. QuickShot: Pulling back the bowstring, I fire two arrows at Ms. Justice's shield. The arrows hit Ms. Justice's shield, landing in the center. They immediately start to blink, small lig

So Kamdiri saw swords in the corner and pick up one of their long sword as he moves backward and used a superspeed jam with the shield as he tries to use the sword and pierce the shield but it vibrated instead, forcefully sending Kamdiri backward. "Hey oh my God..." Stella said as she rushed to Kambiri who was laying like a lifeless body on the ground. "Are you okay?" Stella said to him as he discovered that he is not breathing, as tears flows down from her eyes and so as it flows from Kamdiri's eyes too. "Do you know the shield you are trying to destroy just like that? It comes from the psyraid" General said to them as he has already knocked Chike and Ike down