Traumatized Sonic Novels & Stories

The powerful soundwave shook the mountain, and the roar was so thunderous that it could be heard resonating. The eardrums of Kai and Terence, who were fleeing for their lives, were crushed by the quake, and they bled profusely from their noses. “Ahh!” they cried as they curled up on the ground hugging their heads and convulsing involuntarily. Kayson had added a touch of mind expansion in the Titanium Leo-roar, so the soundwave attack had basically shaken Kai and Terence into fools. Penta-sun Doyen, Lionel, and Gary fell to the ground with pale faces and trembling legs.

There was a beat of silence. Then Eric touched her arm. “You don’t have to be normal. You just have to be you. And for what it’s worth... I like that girl.” Sonia turned to him, a soft smile breaking through for the first time in hours. “Is that your way of flirting in post-trauma ruins?” He gave a lopsided grin. “You don’t want to see my real flirting. It’s worse.” Jason groaned. “Please spare us.” But Echo giggled light, and free and the sound caught Sonia off guard. It reminded her that, despite everything, hope still had a pulse.

My vision flared white-hot, the skin along my fingers splitting as my claws extended. I pushed off the floor with a terrifying burst of speed, my teeth bared, intent on tearing the leader’s throat out. Before I could land a blow, two of the mercenaries stepped into my path, before raising heavy, metallic cylinders. Suddenly... a high-frequency sonic blast ripped through the air, vibrating at a pitch designed specifically to disrupt an Alpha’s nervous system. I staggered with my head exploding in blinding pain as the runic silver chains wrapped around my torso like living serpents, burning deep into my flesh.

Lucas's furious roar rang out as he burst from the ruins. He didn't possess Number 114's terrifying regenerative ability, but as a physical-type ability user, his body had been heavily reinforced. At his current level of strength, even taking bullets head-on wouldn't affect him much. After all, even that mutated husky could do it—let alone him. But sonic-speed stones were simply too terrifying. Even Lucas couldn't withstand them. As for the fallen walls and broken beams around him? Trivial. What truly shook him was that Ray had actually caught up.

he thundered, his voice like a thousand needles piercing through my body, my mind, my soul. I screamed as the overwhelming pain devoured my senses. I shut my eyes and saw the powerful surge of thick, black substance rushing toward my shield. The first crash knocked the air out of my lungs. Then a few more waves came, and the first crack formed. I gritted my teeth, fighting against another surge, but there were too many of them. A few heartbeats passed, and the light in my shield faded. I tried to breathe, to concentrate, to summon more strength… Darcio cupped my face and leaned against my ear. “Accept me,” he whispered.

Sian suppressed his rage and asked his two elders respectfully, "I sincerely hope you'll be able to deal with him on my behalf." Zia nodded and locked eyes on Severin, believing that Severin was already as good as dead. The next moment, he unleashed the aura of his attainment, forming a violent sonic boom that resounded across the void. He rose to mid-air and stared at Severin arrogantly. "You were the one who severed our scion's arm in the vast mountains, were you not? I'll offer to make your death quick if you cease any attempt to resist. If not..."

If we cross that threshold, it’ll hit with the force of a physical blow—nausea, disorientation, total loss of balance. I could push her back. Pull her out of range. But I don't. "There's a sonic trap ahead," I say, my voice low. "We need to move through it fast. Cover your ears. Keep your eyes on me." She nods. No argument. Just trust. I move first, stepping into the threshold. The sound hits me instantly—a brutal pressure behind my eyes that makes the walls sway. My head pounds, vision blurring at the edges. But I keep moving. Five steps. Ten. Fighting the urge to vomit.

A sonic pulse emitters hidden in the stage floor activated. SCREECH. Tristan fell to his knees, clutching his head. The sound scrambled his equilibrium. It disrupted the static in his brain. "Did you think we wouldn't adapt?" Rowan smiled, walking over to Tristan. He kicked him in the ribs. "We analyzed the data from the Foundry. You absorb energy. But sonic waves? Vibrations? Those just rattle your brain." Tristan vomited bile, his vision swimming. Saoirse was dangling in the Queen’s grip. Her vision was spotting with black. She couldn't breathe.

He laid there, gasping for breath, his blue eyes now black. “l-lend m-m-me your p-power” he rattled, before digging a hand into my now black fur. His black eyes started to weep; thick, black liquid coursing down his cheeks. I moved to let him stand; the bullets from Slasher and her friend useless now that the darkness over my fur was protecting me. They could do nothing as we went to defend Torch. Trauma wrapped a hand around Torch’s burning, bleeding arm and seemed to absorb the power from it.

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