Novel & Cerita Autobots Prowl

ADA LUBE After rotating the iron tap valves to clear the ice grime from my pelt, my fingers retrieve Hayden’s ranking day token from the velvet storage case to run a detailed inspection. The asset is a high-tier, voice-integrated synthetic robot predator, engineered to look like an ice tiger because my tracking logs show Hayden maintains a supreme affinity for big cats. That specific variable drove my choice on the digital market.

Ezra knew that the opponent had yielded to him, so he did not want to admit that he had won, but he still did not understand what the opponent meant. "Soon, your internal affairs will be restless, the faithful will be few, but the betrayers will be many." Just a few simple sentences conveyed the intention of the other party. Shortly, he will interfere internally within the wolf clan and bring troops to invade. “Thank you, those who come incompetent will return in vain.” Ezra also spoke confidently to the other party. There were noises from the bushes, they knew their people had arrived, so they were not very alert. Windy and Nolan saw their leader injured and panicked, running while transfor

Soon, our enemy would be at our gates in less than three months. That wasn't a lot of time to get ready. The rise of the Japanese Imperial Army left Alex with no choice but to split half of our force. It was rumored that their gigantic automatons were unstoppable, capable of great destruction and carnage on any scale. My sister had come up with an idea using an autobot called the Mole. It was the size of a warehouse, an enormous subterranean robot that burrowed through the ground and mountains with its sharp driller.

asked the father. Bima’s brother nodded and said, “I hope you know what you are doing. We just arrived in this city. You should have been hiding first!” Bima chuckled impatiently. “Nobody saw me, calm down,” said Bima disparagingly, and then continued. “Well, about how I am sure; I was in a swamp near the forest a minute ago. At that time I casually detected the presence of wolvire or anyone with unusual powers, like I usually do when we move to a new city. You already know, my detecting radius is thirty kilometers, right? Well, I detected the point of his, or her, heart only about eight kilometers from where I was standing!”

I stared at the nearest monitor as it panned to reveal that a familiar red mech had dropped onto the far side of the plateau and was making a break for my location. The Prowler. Commander Telbus was in my Prowler. Draco growled into his radio. "Someone, anyone, please intercept our uninvited guest before he reaches my location." A bright flash illuminated the snowy battlefield outside. Another capsule down. An Erebus broke off from the battle on the ramp and charged at the Prowler as it flew past. The bulbous shapes of three plasma launchers adorned the mech's olive-green armour, making it more than a match for the twin shotguns the Prowler possessed.

A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes. I spring into motion immediately, all my training kicking in. I knock the first one down just before he shifts into his wolf, wrapping the wire around his neck and pulling hard. Suddenly, the clearing is a battlefield. Weapons clash against weapon, rogues fall down. I roll to the side, avoiding the snapping of fangs as a wolf lands where I stood a second ago. From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself.

"And you’re going to be the first to go. Imagine the headlines: 'Pack Prodigy Found in Pieces in the Rogue Sector.'" "You always were a terrible storyteller, Evan." He lunged. I wasn't a warrior, but I was fast. I dodged his first strike, the silver whistling past my ear. I reached into my pocket and threw a handful of concentrated wolfsbane powder directly into his face. Evan screamed, clutching at his eyes. I didn't wait. I tackled him, using my weight to pin his arm against the brick wall. "Where is the ledger?" I demanded. "The one Caleb Rourke was carrying?"

Immediately, the shots froze in midair and fell to the ground. In unison, Elias, Xander, and the rest of the wolves leaped, changing into their wolf forms together, and started taking down the hunters. Wolves ran into the warehouse, along with some shifters in their human forms. Still invisible, Eve and I started picking off the men in the field one at a time. I flipped one over my shoulder and took away his weapon. He held up his hands and ran toward the warehouse as if a ghost were chasing him, but Eve caught him before he got far, hitting him on the back of the head with her pipe.

They were spider-like automatons, the size of compact cars, with four razor-sharp legs and a central chassis loaded with industrial cleaning equipment—if you considered flamethrowers and circular saws to be cleaning equipment. They swarmed up the support pillars, their metal claws digging into the concrete, moving with terrifying speed toward the walkway. "Shoot the eyes!" Marcus yelled, dropping to one knee and opening fire with his heavy machine gun. RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT! The bullets sparked off the curved, armored carapaces of the robots. They didn't even slow down. One of the Cleaners leaped from a pillar onto the walkway, landing with a heavy metallic crash ten meters in front of them.

Those flying small bots that activate on their own have already been discovered by my scanner, connected to secure all of my movements. I air swipe a command to find where they're at. I command it to show itself. I looked behind Baby's back and I saw hundreds of them starting to illuminate. I knew at that instant that Rich was on my monitor, continuously trying to connect to me, irritating me in the process.