Unstoppable Force Vs Immovable Object Novels & Stories

"The Lord Apex sends his regards! Your parlor tricks will not save you today! Our armor is absolute! We are the unstoppable force!" Baraka did not draw a weapon. He didn't ignite a blinding aura of violet fire. He simply stood in his relaxed, rooted martial arts stance, staring down the army of iron. "There is no such thing as an unstoppable force," Baraka called back, his voice echoing coldly off the canyon walls. "Only a failure to apply the correct amount of friction." Baraka raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. The trap was sprung. "Now!" Daniel Maxwell roared from the high ridge.

If it wasn’t for his Demonic Body, he would have died the moment the force made contact with his body. Right then, a defensive force came out from his ring and protected him from the onslaught. James hovered in the air and watched as the force swept past him. Everything in the force’s path was obliterated. Several million kilometers of land around the force’s epicenter was completely flattened in an instant. Sophie’s voice echoed from the Celestial Abode. “It’s a fight between very strong people.” “Huff!” James sucked in a sharp breath. “How strong must they be to have such destructive power?”

Malik ordered. The Mountain Dew pack warriors were riled up; they were burning with fury, and upon hearing Malik's charge, they moved to lung forward to attack Ubuntu and his cohort, but they were suddenly stopped in their tracks, and they couldn't move forward. It felt like an unseen hand was also keeping them bound. They struggled, applying all the superhuman power inside of them to get off the grip of the invisible force that was hindering their movement, but all was to no avail.

Someone had to stop it, or they wouldn't be able to stop. Because of that, she took the initiative. Her hands moved from Aaron's neck to his shoulders and gently pushed her away. The first attempt failed. Again, she tried to move his big body in front of her out. This time with all her might until their link broke, though she couldn't separate his embrace on her body. Her breath hitched to hold back the passion that swept over her.

Alexander channeled a burst of energy into his right fist and hurled it forward with devastating force. An oppressive aura erupted, overwhelming everyone in the vicinity. The steward, sensing the impending doom, mustered all his might in a futile counterstrike. He felt as though he was up against an immovable mountain, an obstacle too formidable to overcome. Their fists collided, a raw display of power, the most primal and savage form of battle. The aftermath of the blow sent energy rippling through the air, catapulting the steward backward in defeat. The brief exchange made it clear who was the superior force. The gap in their strength was vast, and they were not even in the same league.

Never have I ever felt such raw untamed power, not even from the ruling deities. For me that didn’t matter, my main focus was killing the son of a bitch and I went to do that but I was stopped by an invisible force. My hand couldn’t move and neither could my any other part of my body.

“I won’t have you talking to me like that. Fighting me only makes it more enjoyable. I knew you were in desperate need of a real man. I think you know you intimidate every man in this place. I’m afraid the same thing can’t be said for me.” Quinn ran his hands down along my rib cage until he had a firm hold on my hips. “I won’t let you do this to me.” My hands were up over my head. He was holding my wrists with enough force to make me know I was in the presence of someone who wasn’t going to back down from a fight.

The bull barreled toward me, but I stood firm, holding my ground. And then, I let the power explode. An enormous force rippled from me in a shockwave, blasting through the arena with such intensity that the ground beneath my feet trembled. The bull was flung backward, its massive body crashing to the earth as if it were nothing more than a rag doll.

Not shouted, not screamed, but spoken like steel hammered into unbreakable shape. United. Unstoppable.

But before they can have any long lasting effects, Adrian speaks up just as she prepares to storm out. “You're forgetting one important detail.” He raises his head, standing over just Alex, but it feels like he towers over every last one of us. “I am also participating in the assessment. Meaning of I win, none of you do. Not even you, Alex.” His eyes harden, with an even darker tone than Alex's. “Now, do you really think I'll let anyone, even you, stand in the way of that?” The immovable object against the unstoppable force. I have a feeling this won't end well for any of us.