Thunderball Novels & Stories

Naomi was never some walking curse! Holly's face kept cycling between red and pale. Then her eyes suddenly hardened. She looked completely unhinged. "Say whatever you want. You're dying today!" She shouted something else. Boom. Thunder exploded across the sky. I looked up. Dozens of lightning bolts turned into blades and came crashing down on me. [Thunderfall? Wait, isn't that from the Valhalla instance? How does Holly have that?!] [She probably exploited a bug and smuggled in a forbidden item.]

Shauna said mercilessly. Immediately, John started cursing at her with a sinister look on his face, “S-Shauna! You whore! You dirty slut! You bitch! You'll die a thousand deaths!” Chase was still indifferent as he said, “No wonder you’re called Black Widow. You can even kill your man so mercilessly.” Even though he was saying that, a Five-Thunder Talisman had already appeared in his other hand. He wanted to use the talisman to summon five thunders. One strike of thunder could cover a circumference of about ten to 13 meters. Five of them would be enough to take out the mercenaries around him.

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She was already walking backward as she spoke, shrugging her backpack into place and then turning to run into the trees again, the others following behind her. “What the hell is a tracking sphere?” Rain asked, her eyes wandering through the trees, looking for more tigers. Adam’s were doing the same, though he had to admit he was still fascinated to discover that the beast was a tiger. He hadn’t been sure when he’d first faced the animal, having never seen so much as a picture of one before, but it looked much like he’d imagined it would, having read about it in books. “A tracking sphere is a small device Lightning created to throw them off of our tracks. It was designed to attract big cats,

I light another stick of cigarette from the dying embers of the first one and close my eyes. Ash, my boy, it's time to take up the reigns of the family business.To do that, you've got to have big balls, that's something you need to acquire. I open my eyes as father's words echoe loudly in my head. That was sixteen years ago. I had grown big balls alright, they were so big that the Thunder name had become something to be reckoned with ever since then, and it had come at a steep price. When people set eyes on me, they see the definition of bad with a touch of evil. Suits me just fine actually.

Like I was electrocuted, I pushed him off me and also took a step back. "Erm...erm...," Well f*ck me because I had no idea what to say. My thoughts were all jumbled up and the only thing keeping me sane by the minute was the fact that I was staring straight ahead the cell and not into those confusing orbs. Lest I forget, why were their orbs so haunting? One minute both orbs of the brothers are beautiful, the next minute their scary and then a disaster. What the hell is going on?

A group of undead rushed at him, but Morgiana disintegrated them all with a powerful spear strike. "Are you stupid? Stop playing around you idiot!" "Aah... Ah, s-sorry..." Cid passed by him with a mocking look. "Why aren't I surprised? Pathetic, look how it's done." He raised his hand and conjured an orb of light and a blue orb, a cloud formed above them. "Thunderbolt." He fired the bullet into the cloud and a strong electrical reaction followed, a cloud of lightning violently shattered the cloud of smoke and several undead. The members of Shining Sword and Kraim had to step back to avoid being caught in the barrage.

‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY.’’ The phrase rambled on much to the shock of Donovan. Of course, he was no stranger to the notorious phrase which had been the badge of the mystery killer that had been running amok through the city. In this moment, Donovan could only perceive danger close by. His sense of suspicion was aroused as he shot a look down the isle to examine the surrounding space, but everything seemed quite all right. Again he shifted his gaze towards the bunk where Natasha had been lying only to realise a vacant bunk. Alas, Natasha was no longer in her bed space. She had vanished out of sight. This time, Donovan was startled to death even as the receiver rambled on in

says Graydon with a smile. "Oh no," I say as I start to see where he's going with this. Trolls are walking, talking, twelve feet tall stink bombs. Most of the time they are just smelly. But when they feel threatened or angry or upset or annoyed or even just a little bored, they can let off a stink that will knock everyting within 100 metres flat. "Yes exactly," says Graydon. "Not quite a smoke bomb. Troll bomb." The others suck in their breath. "That's harsh," says the blue-haired guy but he's nodding approvingly.

Jake said. “I’m not forcing you to choose. I am forcing Trip to keep his word. We had a deal for ten more runs and I want to see that done,” Buzzer said and directed his gaze at Bandit. “I know you took over Stalker territory, we want in on that. It’s only fair since Wrath took them out, that means their territory is fair game.” “Wrath took them out as a job for us,” Bandit said, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Buzzer. “It’s Warrior territory now. We paid for it, you didn’t. Don’t be a little bitch because we thought ahead and you didn’t.”