Decepticons Ship Novels & Stories

Kita ko pang humabol si Gideon pero napasabunot na lang dahil naka lipad na agad kami. Sa kabilang side ay ang helicopter na nahulaan ko agad na kanya dahil sa initials na naka lagay. GXM kulay itim na may halong puti habang ang sinasakyan naman namin ngayon ay kulay gray at may initials na JKA. Si Robi ay meron din daw pero hindi ko pa nakikita kaya hindi ko alam ang itsura at kulay. Odiba? Ang mura ng best friend goals nila helicopter jusko!

The sky above Novus, once a battlefield of violet beams and obsidian rings, was now filled with a hauntingly familiar silhouette. The "Mimic-Fleet" did not emerge from the void with alien hums; it arrived with the rhythmic, terrifying thump-hiss of a thousand replicated Great Engines. The Curators had used the data-harvest from the Sovereignty-Virus to 3D-print an armada of bronze-wood ships, each one a grotesque, oversized caricature of the Aethel-Dawn.

“But if I prime it with a direct burst from your scar—the one that holds the Dissonance—I can turn the North Star into a localized frequency pulse. We won’t just break the harpoons; we’ll short-circuit every mechanical gear within a five-mile radius. Their ships will become floating coffins.” ​“Do it,” I said, looking at Cassian. “Prepare the capacitor. We’re moving toward the docks now.” ​I turned to the room. Thorne was already rallying the wolves, their eyes glowing with the amber light of their shifts. The warriors were restless, their fur bristling beneath their armor. They had survived the Void and the deep; they were not about to be ended by steam and iron.

It just looked medieval and normal on the outside, in the inside it was modern. “Does that ship really capable of killing a Tier 4 Monsters on their own, Sire President?..”.(Army Knight Division Major Fontana De Ark) “It is…see that big guns on the front and back deck of that Coastal Patrol ships?..”. “Yes, I can see that…”.(Army Knight Division Major Fontana De Ark)

After a few minutes of walking the catwalks, his destination came into view. Attached to Docking Bay Alpha-Centauri-12 was a most peculiar ship. The three kilometer long vessel did not wield an armored prow, barely any superstructure to mention. If anything the bow looked more like an Alligator head. The main hull was relatively slender, blending with the larger bow head in the front, and the large engine bay in the back. The hull was flanked by two large flight-pods At the stern there were eight huge engines mounted around the main hull. Each engine had about a quarter of the total length of the ship. Overall the ship looked well armored. He tried, but Goradin could not find many lights ind

We fired a Wave. A massive, circular ripple of "Red-Gold" energy expanded from us, a tidal wave of frequency that hit the first line of drones. They didn't explode; they simply ceased to exist. Their molecular structure was rewritten, turned into harmless ash that began to fall over the ocean like grey snow. "The Debt is paid in full!" our combined voices boomed over the ocean, sounding like the roar of the city itself. But the Council wasn't done. From the heart of the fleet, a massive, obsidian ship emerged—the "Sovereign-Prime." And on the bridge, a screen flickered to life, showing a face I hadn't seen since the beginning of this nightmare.

I frowned. James walked up to the man and knelt beside him, looking intently at his face. “What's wrong?” I asked, noticing his confusion. “These aren't Sinister’s men.” My heart leaped out of my chest and not in a good way if that was even a good thing to begin with. What? If these weren't Sinister’s men, then who were they? And why were they after us? “Vincelli's, I think.” Before I could have said another word, I heard a thud coming from inside one of the crashed cars.

From the shifting red grid-lines emerged the Security Fleet of the Architect's Guild. They weren't ships designed for biological crews. They were thousands of flawless, obsidian cubes, varying in size from fighter-jets to dreadnoughts. They moved with terrifying, mathematical synchronization, forming a perfect, impenetrable geometric wall between the Prometheus and the massive central sphere of the Nexus. "Target locked," the collective, synthesized voice of the Fleet broadcasted. "Initiating Deletion Barrage. Probability of anomaly survival: 0.00001%." On the bridge of the Prometheus, Scarlett didn't even blink at the impossible odds. Her cosmic gold eyes were moving faster than light, read

It had a long neck connected to two spiny bodies with appendages of different proportions, all of which bore sharp spikes and ended in talons. Vincent spoke an inaudible sound which seems to be its name. “Incapacitate them,” he ordered it. “AS YOU DESIRE” answered the creature with a voice coming from deep underground. Long appendages suddenly burst out, pinning the 4 assailants to the walls. Octavius, quick on his feet, was able to dodge the spiked arms, he even ripped one of them off. “Good, but not enough!” hissed the youngest Morell, making a meal out of the severed appendage.

Even compelled when they heard what one of the children said as they were carried away by sentient beings of energy and electricity and the red queen was omniscient, when her powers were cosmic, and her energy was the union of alpha and omega power and its structure between corporeal and non-physical fully spiritual and energy form... Since it happened, more than 1 million years ago before the birth of Selenite the legendary mothership called the ship of the beginning had the grand war power of immense proportions it was 10 times the size of the earth's sun.