A wave of gunfire ripped across the convoy.

The waves smashed through the lower windows of the lighthouse, ripped the front door, flooded the tower and washed away the furniture.

The tidal waves, the volcanoes and the earthquakes almost ripped the world asunder.

The first wave ripped into the Nuyyads flank, shredding what remained of her shields.

The end of the long pier exploded in a hail of timbers, and the waves ripped through the sagging framework.

Suddenly, a cold wave of hackles ripped straight up his back, settling at the base of his neck.

Another wave of heat, lust, and painful pleasure ripped through her.

She hoped they could get the valves vented before a synchopathic wave ripped the station off the moon.

The wave of wild energy ripped outward, swallowing the tiny shuttle utterly, obliterating its connection with the space around it.

He tested the fabric with his fingernails: the wave was coarse and harsh, and would not rip.