Hot Shot From Transformers Novels & Stories

he muttered through clenched teeth. He raised the Silver Gun again, aiming carefully. The storm of smoke swirled around him, and Selena's shadows fought to break free from the thickening fog. But Shane was too quick—he reappeared with a burst of smoke, appearing in front of them, moving so fast it was almost a blur. Ken fired. And the world exploded in a burst of lightning-infused bullets, arcs of raw energy crackling through the air. The power hit Shane squarely in the chest, knocking him back with explosive force. His body jerked, twitching as the electric charge coursed through him.

My body buzzed with tension, every instinct screaming that something wasn’t right. And then, the gunshot. It was too close. I twisted, moving out of the way just in time as the bullet sliced through the air where I’d been standing. A growl ripped from my throat, my body surging forward as I shifted midair. The transformation sharpened everything—the scents, the sounds, the movement in the shadows. My eyes locked onto one of the hunters pressed against a tree, his rifle raised. I didn’t give him the chance to fire again.

It punched through to the guard house underneath it, and dismembered the guards posted inside. It was so powerful that it punched all the way through the semi-hollow tower, and cratered the titacrete foundation below. Lucifer’s Mantis fired soon after Xylo, right as they passed the 1500 meter mark. Ze had transformed hir morphic weapon into a sniper rifle, charged it up all the way, then fired a three-round sniper burst at yet another tower. Hir slugs punched through the turret at hypersonic speeds and slagged everything along their path. The sheer thermal energies they left behind caused its inner mechanisms to sag and soften very briefly, and very slightly moved everything just out of alig

Jonathan winced at the commanding voice before turning the black SUV around sharply and started to head down the road and the rest of the cars started to follow them. "She had been shot! Someone shot his mate! At that moment, he felt it too, and he saw and felt it all." Gordon growled fiercely, his heart rate hitting the same speed as Sharon's. He could feel her fear, sense her need to escape and run. She was still alive, just in pain. Gordon's teeth elongated, his claws grew out, and his body showed other signs of threatening to transform into his Antro form. "Shit," Jonathan swore under his breath and sped up the large SUV, going as fast as he could and breaking the speed limit.

A medieval growl erupted from deep within his chest. "Who turned you, anyway?" I asked, feigning nonchalance. Skinny vamp shook nervously, watching the exchange between us. Zac's mother had a lot more guts than he did. "Never mind that!" Stop and Rob replied. I had obviously struck a nerve, reminding him of his transformation. "I see you have another shotgun," I replied casually, stepping closer, then leaned in for effect. "I love your other one. I haven't had one for a while."

Was what came out of his smirking lips. Growling and snarling was heard then after that, he heard footsteps that immediately caught Rapidfire's attention and reacting to these, he launched out his arms and aimed his black OTS-02 Kiparises at the darkness, his sight piercing through the faintest discrepancies in the darkness like an eagle. SHOT! SHOT! SHOT! Multiple ammo came out with one shot banging through trees and leaves like walls, streams of endless bullets brightened the area and loud roars could be heard as they screamed in pain and distress.

I pressed my lips together as he scrolled through his iPad. "The new collection of BlackTeam track shoe photoshoot was supposed to be done tomorrow, but the model disappointed. So I thought about making it something casual for everybody in all classes and then I thought about your school, can you get me a girl and a boy that can model the shoes for us tomorrow?" He questioned. The only person in my head was Elsa. An opportunity to have her trapped where I wanted her. "Yes, I can get someone, don't worry," I responded with a dark smirk on my lips. Elsa fucking Jameson. You're in trouble.

Both of their weapons wrapped the serpecydsises. "All yours," Chadd says, he and Clementine handing Shocker their weapons. With both wires in Shocker's hand, I watch as he starts to glow. Lightings pour out of him, forcing both Chadd and Clementine back. The lightings pour out from Shocker and onto his metal arms. It travels from his arms onto the wires, and into the serpecydsises. "Shocking," I say as I watch both serpecydsises light up and shake. They hiss as they fry before falling to the ground. Smoking when they do, I look over at the three.

"The Tenth Life... it’s tired of hiding. It wants to be shared." ​"Do it," I said, my voice vibrating with a power I didn't recognize. ​I reached behind my back, locking my fingers with his. ​BOOM. ​The "Forbidden Touch" didn't just spark—it detonated. ​A dome of violet and silver energy blasted outward in a perfect, lethal circle. Shipping crates made of reinforced steel turned to splinters in a heartbeat. The soldiers didn't even have time to scream. One moment they were pulling triggers; the next, they were nothing but fine white ash dancing in the draft.

But he's no match for my FRIENDS! ????: (As Jourton makes his declaration and sets his hands on fire, a deep voice is heard echoing from the doorway of the club while a person appearing drees like a Knight wearing what appeared to be a liquid metal suit of full plate black armor and a one-person hover drove ever so quietly humming causing the voice of this mysterious person now leaning a massive construction pipe into the doorway aimed directly at Jourton and it's open end begins to glow at its owners grim command.) Cry, Equality..! (The pipe echoes and belches out a silver-green stone in the shape of a massive sniper rifle bullet the size of an SUV, causing the entire front facing of the bu