Surge The Tenrec Novels & Stories

Avery asked, her mind racing through the biological specs of the Reef. "The 'First-Born' have a different protein-folding protocol," Vogel explained, his hands shaking as he pulled up the data. "Their marrow grew with the Sombra, not on top of it. They have a natural 'Spiral-Bias.' If we could broadcast their bio-signature into the Lung, we could 'Smooth' the dissonance. But we’d need a massive amount of 'Sombra-Serum' to inoculate the network before the purge hits the Atlantic shelf. We don't have time to transport it from Miami."

The chamber quieted. Mara felt it late. A pulse from beneath the land itself. Old. Deep. Like something adjusting its own rhythm. “Natural surge,” Serik said softly. The land sometimes did this — responding to atmospheric pressure, migration patterns, unseen variables in the wider territory. Usually, the bond compensated instinctively. Tonight, instinct was muted. The intake climbed half a percent without command. The arc brightened. “Compensate,” Tomas ordered. Stabilizers moved quickly. But the manual lag returned.

This was Was-Serqet. From her bed, Anzi watched as Netra raised her spines and crept around the new hatchling on the floor. Serqet followed her progress, turning in place with slow shuffles as her wide claws clicked against the wood. Dark red, compact, covered in segmented armor from behind the frill all the way down her flanks and rump. An also-segmented tail that unmistakably resembled a scorpion’s, right down to the coiled curl and what could only be the nub of a growing stinger at its tip. It twitched and hovered over her back, staying pointed at Netra as the latter circled the younger dragon with a growing growl.

Thrice. The shots cracked like thunder. Vince staggered, but the fury in him was beyond bullets. With a guttural roar, his body tore apart, bones snapping, fur ripping through skin. In seconds, the beast stood where the man had been—massive, snarling, eyes blazing. Selene’s breath hitched. Her gun trembled uselessly in her hand. She had never seen anything like this. Corey, bloody and desperate, dragged himself upright. “Look at me, Selene! I’m alright—come here, come to me now!”

I can know what most of the upgrade does just from their name except for the Curved claws and Suction skin. [Curved claw: Makes the claw curved to help in climbing walls, to get more grip and impaling] [Suction skin: Form suction cups on the skin to help stick to the surface of any solid and improve stealth] Not what I had in mind but it's okay. The number next to the upgrades must be their cost I think...hmm can I stack two skins at the same? One way to find out. [Do you wish to upgrade to Suction skin and Light skin]

Unique skill- short distance teleportation. Tem>> Air Tank 'S class' [ Sea Turtle appearance with an extremely hard exoskeleton and 'surf the sky'. Air and ground mobility. Normal S class type, support class air defence and ground defence, low ground mobility , medium air mobility. Low aggressive combat familiar. 90% Immune to physical damage and 85% Immune to spells with 10% evasion rate. Unique skill- No longer consumes spiritual energy after summoned.]

He twisted, his powerful jaws latching onto my shoulder, the pain sharp and searing as he tried to rip me apart. I roared, the sound echoing through the cave, and with a surge of strength, I shoved him off, the ground buckling beneath us. Zac landed on his full four, skidding to a stop, the sand flying up in a spray around him. We circled each other, the growls rumbling deep in our chests, our hackles raised, each of us waiting for the other to make the next move.

Surge couldn't believe that his Raichu's move got defeated so easily as he greeted his teeth Lauren "Here, I didn't know that you were so week and after seeing so many pokemons being sent away to the pokemon center, I thought that you would at least pose a challenge, looks like I was wrong, Ivysaur lets finish this use leach seed" Ivysaur launches a leach seed towards Raichu Lt. Surge "Raichu quickly dodge it" Raichu dodges the leach seed by a hair inch but he didn't get a second chance to dodge the upcoming attack

“I didn’t know we were having a strategic meeting.” “You didn’t miss anything. His strategy is to stay away, to stay here, in the human world,” Zephyr snarked. “But, oh look, I get to go on a scavenger hunt for what glowing hands mean.” “Glowing hands?” Thorne repeated. “His girlfriend has glowing hands. You know, the one he hasn’t actually met in person yet.” He began pacing. “The least you could do for our people is produce an heir. It’s possible for a human to be a surrogate - it’s been done before. But no, you’re wasting your time fiddling around with a girl who won’t even MEET you, much less have your kid.”

Allegra seethed. “It’s okay luv, it’s pointless. Elodie knew the man slept around, she caught him countless times but still stayed with his sorry arse. “I can’t have kids with you, Micah, however, I may have found a way for both of us, a surrogate. One is willing to carry the child and give us custody if you are willing to provide your sperm. We can have an arrangement with her, I still haven’t met her, but you will once I do. And please close your fly, you can’t walk around groping my employees without consent.” Micah sighed, he knew Elodea was only trying to stand his acts. He swallowed and nodded his head shocking both women.