Beast Wars Transformers Dinobot Novels & Stories

"We don't have flamethrowers!" The Beast lunged. It smashed through the courtyard wall. It was coming for me. Suddenly, a sound cut through the chaos. THUMP... THUMP... A heartbeat. Loud. Resonant. The Beast stopped. It cocked its head. From the shattered doorway of the Castle basement the entrance to the Deep Elevator a figure emerged. It wasn't Damian. It was the Titan. Or what was left of it. The battered, one-armed chassis of the assassin droid dragged itself into the sunlight. It

Pain rockets through my right eye, and I’m pretty sure he snapped my orbital bone, but the pain is nothing compared to how I felt when he took Bexley from me. Bexley. I’m fighting for her. He raises the weapon to slam it into me again, and I use his shift in weight to my advantage, leaning in the opposite direction and thrusting up with my hindlegs. In this position, they’re more powerful than a human’s, even a large one like Garth. I rocket him off me, and he slams into the wall, taking out a table and one of my mother’s favorite vases. It shatters all over the floor.

The sweet-spicy scent of an omega blooming into heat tickled my nose, and I paused mid-punch. Fuck. There weren’t many omegas, and the alpha wolf in me craved this one already. I grabbed the purse, removed the cash from my wallet, and stuffed it inside. Then I looked for someplace safe, like a store with security cameras or a police station, and ran across the street to a 24-hour gym. I wanted the woman with the kids to get her money back and a bit extra for having to deal with a purse snatcher. Inside, transcendental non-Western music of some kind played over the speakers. Guess it had helped drown out the thief’s screams.

"That bastard! I already apologized, didn't I? How dare he turn me down!" Dino, however, was oddly calm. "The way I see it, there's more to this that we don't know about. Botani has mastered the dark space essence, and he already battled Edmund before we got here. If he doesn't show up, that means Edmund has killed him. Considering that… there's definitely more to the identity of the dragon clan cultivator than we initially thought, Mister Dalton." Dalton glanced at Dino. "Are you saying that Wilbur Penn might be the guy?"

While David was distracted with the other minions, Dorime began to splash ink in the wall using the onyx. He shaped it using his little hands and used his flying golem for the unreachable places. He painted a humanoid striking a T-pose in the center of the wall, with lines near its body, as if they represented that it was glowing. Near, he made the crude shapes of various of his new and older brothers: Skeletor was a small horned humanoid, lumps represented the rats and squirrels, some tunneling worms, vultures, beetles, and even some ants.

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

Enboe-21 turned to the crowd, explaining, “Those two are totally different robots. While this robot is built with a CR-18 inbuilt formation bolt, the one I fought with was built with one of the highest formation bolts, which is the DX-20. Despite the fact that it was a DX-20, it still managed to exchange blows with me who had a far more surpassing strength and formation bolt due to my QED. . .” As if remembering something, he turned to Hanson and began to scan his face. Then an eccentric smile crept into the robot's face. “As expected. . .” Before Enboe-21 could finish his words, Harrison jumped up, “I knew it he was guilty! You can change your robot, but you can't change yourself!” With an

Dave was fast asleep when a loud beep came into his phone, he stood up lazily, forcing his body to cooperate with the actions of his mind, after glaring at the screen, he took the call, walking few steps away from the bed, to avoid waking Zendaya up. It was a call from Dino, Dino is his beta, they have been friends since childhood, even before he found out that he would be his beta when they grow up, Dino has stuck with him through all the difficulties he has to face during his childhood when he was very young, he was sent away from the pack, to a far place, the enemies were after him, Dino stood by him during this time, and when he came back to the pack, he was glad that Dino was his beta.

Breathing in fast paces, still staring at me, yet, like I was a foreign entity. “Bastard.” He suddenly seethed, in a doubled voice. “What? Who are you talking about?” I cried out, pouting my lips in hurt at his sudden state. “Teta…” He trailed his father’s name out fiercely, hands in defense like he was protecting himself from something. When he transformed, his beast stood up, pouncing on the floor in a heavy thud. As he did, broken shambles followed, destroying the entire piece and everything that it entailed.

Calista Two days have passed since that conversation with my father and Levi, and the weight of their words still presses heavily on my heart. In need of clarity and space to think, I find myself drawn to the edge of the forest, where the natural world always seems to offer solace. I stop at a secluded spot, away from prying eyes. The transformation is something that always brings me a sense of power and freedom. I close my eyes, feeling the familiar tingling sensation as my body begins to change. My bones shift and reform, my senses heighten, and my skin gives way to a thick, white fur. The transformation is swift, a fluid transition from human to wolf.