Virgil Hawkins Static Shock の小説・ストーリー

I may have been a little rough with him. “We hit the Ravagers tonight, taking out three birds with one stone. We let C.H.A.O.S. and Tempest take out Zen and his loyal members. We come in, removing Zen’s traitorous dogs and the other two teams. Then I go get ma pixie.” I get some mumbles and nods. Then dismiss my men. This is going to be fun, but I can’t leave my chaos pet alone. He needs to be watched. I suppose I could bring him with me. Hum? Now there’s a thought.

He chucked and gave her a second electric shock. "Aaaaaaaa...!!!" her voice died in her mouth when Silas slammed his lips against her, forcing his tongue inside her to explore her mouth. Warm tears rolled out of Liara's eyes. She tried to push him, but her strength didn't match the strength of a vampire. To calm her down, Silas again gave her an electric shock, but this time it was mild. Liara started feeling weak and unconscious because of shock. "Hey!!! Hey!! You can't fall unconscious." Silas said, breaking the kiss. To keep her awake, he started slapping again and again and again, making her bleed.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

Pete Jupiter Huangwira was seen pulling Sumico away from Virando’s reach. “My Sumico… Don’t be with him anymore please… He’s a disgusting beast… He’s a dreadfully terrifying monster… He’ll certainly hurt you when he gets angry and can’t control his anger and furiousness…” quipped Pete Jupiter Huangwira, while staring cynically and tauntingly at Virando.

Working out six hours a day, every day, and working on an eight-hour shift every night, took it's toll on him very quickly. Ever since a colleague of his suggested enhancers to boost his energy, he was able to add more hours at the gym and more hours on his shifts, and could still hang out at bars afterward. Everyone else was using it, it was common for his line of work. They call it 'the helper', which leads to other kinds of helpers, for every different need. Even actors use them too.

The strange, golden warmth flooded my arms, rushing into my fingertips with the force of a tidal wave. I didn't try to hide it anymore. I didn't try to pretend it was ice. As Vanessa unleashed the blinding bolt of lightning, I threw both hands forward, letting out a fierce cry. BOOM. A massive, invisible shockwave of pure kinetic force erupted from my palms. The sheer pressure of the blast didn't just deflect Vanessa’s lightning; it completely swallowed it. The shockwave hit Vanessa squarely in the chest, lifting her off her feet and launching her backward through the air. She crashed violently into the iron control console, the heavy metal denting beneath the impact as she slumped to the gr

The collision was explosive. The physical force, combined with the raw, kinetic output of the Shaman's spark, created a visible shockwave that rippled through the packed sand. For the first time in our training, Silas was actually thrown off balance. His massive frame shifted back a full two steps, his boots digging deep grooves into the frozen earth as he stabilized his weight. The private ring went dead silent, save for the heavy, ragged sound of my breathing. The silver-violet light was dancing wildly across my wrapped knuckles, a beautiful, lethal aura that cast a faint purple glow across the stone walls.

The intimate, unyielding touch acted as an instant anchor against his chaotic fury, forcing his fierce, protective gaze to lock entirely onto her face. ​"Your muscular tension is accelerating the arterial bleeding by fifteen percent," Vivian murmured, her blue eyes flashing with an unshakeable, calculation-driven calmness. "You don't need to cut the cable with kinetic force. The harpoon is embedded directly into the auxiliary battery housing we drained during the extraction from Vault 03. The casing is still holding a residual static charge of forty thousand volts."

He takes plasma showers. "They don't know that. They just want a piece of the miracle." The blast doors behind us groaned. The heavy steel vibrated. The air pressure in the room dropped, making my ears pop. Static electricity crackled along the table, making the hairs on my arm stand up. "He's coming up," Kai said, pushing his chair back. "Hide the electronics." We scrambled to shove the tablets and radios into a lead-lined box under the table. The doors opened. THE STATIC GOD