Gundam X Transformers Novels & Stories

Anya, a revered elder amongst the Guardians, now a frail yet vibrant figure, watched a young recruit train in the combat simulator. The recruit, a vibrant Xylosian with shimmering iridescent scales, weaved through a simulated asteroid field, her movements a blur of grace and agility. Anya, a flicker of amusement playing on her lips, felt a pang of nostalgia. The galaxy had evolved. Technological advancements had blurred the lines between species, with bio-engineered enhancements and advanced prosthetics becoming commonplace.

“So, I’ll ask you one more fucking time. What the hell was that weapon?” It was the same weapon they’d used on me. With something that deadly, they could cause real damage. A weapon of that magnitude shouldn’t be in the hands of people like them. “It’s a Fortifier X; instead of bullets, it fires Baneshots.” “Who is the supplier?” “If you want that answer—and the others I’m sure you plan to beat out of me. I need to see the human first.” “Tessa?” “Yes. Tessa. Let’s say we have a lot of catching up to do.”

"The weapons—they're not what we thought. They're—" But Luna's destabilization cuts off my warning. Through brief flashes of connection, I see Xander facing a full-scale uprising. The Crown of Infinite Possibility blazes as he tries to maintain order, unaware that its power is slowly corrupting him—corrupting all of us—into the very things we're fighting. "Your friends can't help you now," my own voice mocks me from a thousand possible futures. "Accept the Shield. Accept your transformation. It's the only way any version of you survives."

"Look closely, bro! It's Transformers! It's Optimus Prime! "What's with the lack of reaction? Are you even a man?" "But my girlfriend is still waiting …" "They can't compare to Optimus Prime!"

Xander teased him as XD laughed and grabbed him roughly by his head and said, “Sometimes I feel like putting a bullet in your head and then I remember you are still worthy, so I tolerate.” “Right back at ya.” Xander said as they both laughed out loud before getting into the car. Despite the fact they were age mates, they had grown up together, schooled together, trained together and it was not a surprise when XD made Xander his personal driver and bodyguard after all they were best friends. ****

Frowning slightly, Gary said with anger, “That’s because he doesn’t deserve to be a member of the Hans family!” Startled by the sudden loud voice of Gary, Yohan shivered, and the Lego bricks in his hand dropped to the floor. With an apologetic look on his face, Gary hurriedly said, “I’m sorry, Yohan. Don’t be afraid. I’m not scolding you. Look, this is the Transformers toy I bought for you. Do you like it?” “Yes... I like it,” Yohan nodded and said in a low voice. “Who is your favorite superhero?”

"But I still don't understand what the talk has to do with your plan with the formula for more drugs." Queenie scoffed, turning her face back to Mishael. "True. I've deviated from my storyline." The man replied, flashing an apologetic smile. "My father spent all his life's savings on Transformers because he knew he'd get more out of the product. The Transformers' drugs boost the human body. Increases things like speed, retention ability and some special abilities one might acquire as a side effect."

Then it stepped into the light. It was a robot, but not like any I’d seen in military catalogs. It stood eight feet tall, shaped like a heavily armored panda—a design choice from an earlier, more whimsical phase of my weapons development. Its eyes glowed a deep, threatening red. Its fists were the size of cinder blocks. Bryan’s grin vanished. “What kind of name is ‘X-02’? And what the hell is that?” “Your trainer,” I said. “X-02, attack pattern Delta.”

She just had to keep swallowing hard. She reached out to her cup of water and drank it at once with shaky hands. "So what are you guys?" "We are known to be just TRANSFORMERS. This means we can take up any form of anything or anyone we wish. We also can create confusion and tamper with one's mind or thoughts without going through the whole spell thing - ours is natural and we are smooth at it." Pan praised their qualities. Jane forced a subtle smile and looked away. It was good they were normal compared to the beast that she had met.