Humanized Optimus Prime Novels & Stories

"But it's the only flower I could find." Sebastian stood behind her, holding a black umbrella. He wasn't wearing armor. He wasn't holding a cane. He was wearing a simple black suit. He looked thinner, sharper. The Resonance had purged the active alien virus from his system. The "superpowers"—the night vision, the hydraulic strength—were gone. He was human again. Just a man with a genius brain and a body scarred by a thousand battles. "She saved us," Sebastian said quietly. "She was the strongest of us all."

He squeezed me and gently rubbed my stomach. "Well, I like it. By the way, you're not human either, or did you forget that?" My eyes widened, and I slightly turned my head to look up at him. "Damn, you're right. I guess it'll take a little while to dust the human- ness off my genes, considering my family has been human for generations. I still am human to a point. So yeah...fat." I said in a little chuckle. "Whatever you want to call it, I like."

Oh, how his people rejoice when they were able to hear their alpha’s voice again. “You looked like you needed it.” “Why? After all, I did—“ he stopped midway and then heaved a sigh. “Ugh… to think I have been saved by a human. How low have I descended?” “Is this the problem? Do you think I’m weak enough to make a difference for you? Just so you know, humans are the most resilient creatures in this world. We never give up, even in the gravest of situations. That’s what makes us terrifying.”

I have helped him as well, Alexis said. What is going on out there? I asked. Open your eyes and look. I turned and looked… Dear God… I should not have looked. I should not have allowed myself to see the carnage as heads exploded over and over while people screamed and tried to run. But there was no place to run because the screams were coming from everywhere—from this room and from above. The Omicrons had arrived. Alexis held a protective arm around me. Paul had transformed and had become a Hybrid, towering over the Neratomay at seven feet tall, slashing with claws that were deadly sharp.

one of the galaxy beasts lamented at one side. After Celeste the Universe Enforcer left, everyone felt relieved and changed back to human form. Since humans were the most efficacious beings in the world, countless races in the universe would want to imitate them. Not only was it more convenient to be in human form, but it could also help them appreciate the world more.

his telekinetic voice echoed in my thoughts, conveying authority and a deep-rooted sense of responsibility. "And who are you?" he added. "I am Otto Philips," I declared, my voice steady and resolute. "I am the leader of the Altona Police Force, and I have come to seek your help." As the words left my lips, a surge of excitement rippled through the pack. Their howls of enthusiasm echoed in the air, "We are not enemies of humans," his voice reverberated within me, dispelling any misconceptions that may have arisen. "In fact, we coexist with a significant population of humans who live among us as allies and friends."

I walk towards her and growled. “Shoot!!” I say to her as I could hear her shaking. She could hardly hold the gun. I hit her with my claws and she goes flying to the bushes on the side of the road. I shift back to my human form and get in the car, I drive following the man still screaming for help. “Shut up and calm down you idiot” I scream at him as I stop the car. He shakes and I notice his wet pants as I get out of the car.

" She stopped in her tracks and finally turned to look at me. I could feel fury in her eyes, but for what? I've never had a feud with her for hundreds of years, so this was new to me. "Well, I would have said something, but you were too busy." So there was no way I could interrupt my elders (air quote) having a conversation, no matter how unimportant it is." "Wow Ro!" So that's what's been eating you up? Jaden?! "Trust me, Ro, I would never ever have anything to do with your would-be boyfriend; or whatever your relationship status is right now, I swear by my rain drops, I don't like humans at all, and he's not an exception." Why would you get upset over the little time I spent with him? "Gro

"We handled the Board. We can handle a few angry grandpas." "They aren't grandpas," Reyes said grimly. "They’ve spent the last century synthesizing their consciousness with pre-war combat AI. They are post-human. And they are waking up the Prime Forges. Neo-Angeles isn't a city anymore; it's a war machine. And they are expanding." Dax lowered his SMG an inch. He looked at the massive, crippled Crawler. Its treads were completely blown, and smoke was billowing from the primary intake vents. It wasn't going anywhere.

No irony. Just truth. My teasing response stalled in my throat. “That is dramatic,” I said softly. “It is accurate.” “I did not make you human.” “You did.” “You were always human.” “I was efficient.” I stepped closer. “You were guarded.” “Yes.” “Controlled.” “Yes.” “Strategic.” “Yes.” “You were not inhuman.” He shook his head slightly. “I optimized outcomes. I minimized vulnerability.” “And now.” “Now I allow uncertainty.” “That sounds like a liability.” “It is a choice.”