Werehog Sonic Unleashed Novels & Stories

Friends, friends, friends! I hissed at him, baring my sharp teeth. I feel my body curve downward. The sound of bones breaking made me growl because it was quite painful. Now my position is more like an animal with hands and knees resting on the ground. My head looked up and stared at Saga angrily. I roared like a wolf. Indeed, in the blink of an eye my body has turned into a great white wolf. I growled and bared my fangs in a position like I was going to attack.

The impact threw debris into the air, and the shockwave hit my chest like a hammer. She stood in the crater she’d made, her gaze sweeping across us with no hint of recognition, only rage. How were we supposed to knock her unconscious when she could dodge everything we threw at her? We needed to disorient her. I reached behind me and pulled out the Sonic screamer. Its sharp hum vibrated against my palms as I powered it on. I gave Quin a signal, a single nod. She raised another Dream Blaster. “On my mark,” I said, tightening my grip.

I know I should run before something else happen but I freeze. Jonas' wolf raised its eyes towards me and I heard his voice in my head. "Run." I needed no further invitation as his voice shook me out of my reverie and I take off, following him. Jonas waits for me to catch up as he surveys the area seeking the easiest route out of the ambush. I propel myself into his back the moment he asks. Jonas takes off with lightning speed as we hear voices. Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see the woman and her child-raising their guns towards us. I tried to warn Jonas but he had seen them already. I hear their gun go off before their scream filled the air for a short while.

It was my mother’s voice, echoing through the neural link one last time. "Thank you for the data, darling. The Purge was just the beginning. Now, let's see how your rebels handle the 'God-Wolf' I just built with your frequency." A massive explosion rocked the Hive. The tunnel doors were torn off their hinges not by a bomb, but by a hand. A massive, white-furred beast stepped into the red light—it looked like Dante’s Void-Wolf, but it had Elena’s white-gold eyes and Silas’s lethal smile.

Each stride of its steps worth nearly three steps of my own. Oh my gods! I’m going to fucking die! Just then, a whistle rang out, and the beasts ground shaking foot falls stopped. I looked over my shoulder. And there was Marcus, his eyes wide, but sword ready. “Hey you, you leave her alone!” Marcus yelled, and the being wailed this howl-like cry that was unlike anything I’d ever heard, sending me right to my knees and causing me to get dizzy. I looked over to Marcus, and he was off kilter as well, as if the scream itself was some sort of weapon, taking us off our feet. Its teeth dripping with thick, bloody drool.

"Activate the Scorched-Earth plan." The voice on the other end, which belonged to his most loyal subordinate, sounded hesitant. "M-Mr. Freeman, the signal is unstable–" The call was disconnected. He immediately called the trusted aide he had planted inside the board, but a secretary's cold voice came through. "Sorry, he is currently in a meeting with Steve." The call was disconnected yet again. Finally, he called the bank manager in Ravendale, but all he heard was an emotionless robotic voice. "Your security authorization has been revoked."

After the mysterious black human-like figure whispered those words, one by one the gorilla’s started to roar, beat on their chests, and had begun charging straight for Naraja’s group. Naraja: “Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Shiiiit!!” Minch: “Where can we go now since the door that brought us here has vanished?!” “Any Idea’s Naraja?!” Idea’s. Naraja couldn’t come up with one speck of an idea to get them out of this predicament as he felt each and every vibration beneath his feet. Heard the thunderous and mighty stomps and roars of the millions of Gorilla’s that headed there way. Naraja didn’t have the faintest idea…They were all dead…

“Finally,” an unfamiliar deep voice said. I move my head sideways and tried to open my eyes. The back of my head still hurts but I now have a clearer vision and consciousness. “She is an Ambrose,” that voice made me look and I saw two werewolves in human form.

said one of them, “when I tol’ ‘im his girl wassan ugly sacka shit?” “You shoulda seen ‘er face instead!” said the other They both howled with raucous laughter. A black hovervan zipped up and stopped on a dime right next to them. Its side door opened with a SWOOSH and Xylo fired at the two of them with a fully primed sonic rifle. The sound waves struck the bumbling thugs, which caused their inner ears to go haywire. They both stumbled to the ground, unable to tell which direction was what.