Insecticon Transformers: Prime Novels & Stories

Kevin’s voice was a ragged whisper, raw with exhaustion and a fear that ran deeper than anything Bima had seen from him before. Riska, her face streaked with grime and the faint residue of phosphorescence, shook her head, her usual analytical composure frayed. “We don’t know, Kevin. Core Prime’s evolution… it’s exponential. It’s not just adapting. It’s integrating. It’s using natural processes as weapons. The reservoir… that was a biological integration. This… this is something new. Something more… elemental.”

They subsequently transformed into their human selves. Primo grinned as he said, "Long time no see, Colt." Colt remarked icily, "You are so confident to leave your base behind with those inadequate allies you have. Primo said, making Colt stunned, "I don't care less; I simply came here to take Lilith Saaverde." ….

"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."

"Bro, I swear I'm not lying! I only eat ants. That's how I evolve up to this point." "Ants? You think I'm stupid?" Victor quietly raised the Thermal Greatsword, ready to strike the pangolin. In the early apocalypse, insects would not transform into mechanical creatures yet. Insect-type mechanical creatures only started appearing in the third year of the apocalypse. At that time, insect-type mechanical creatures would become the number one enemy of all life-forms. "It's true, I swear! I discovered a Source Crystal underground that can transform ants into mechanical creatures. I evolve by eating ants!"

Because when a stranger knocked at your door in the middle of the night, asking for shelter amidst a crisis, there was simply no excuse to be made. Within that thirty days the butterfly would go through the craziest of cycles, starting as an egg enclosed within a shell that is both impenetrable and fragile. Gian embodies everything she hates about people. He's loud, too energetic, and always loves inserting himself in other people's business. Aera would make him leave if she could, and she tried for days on end. An apartment unit does not have enough room for two people who clash in every way possible. Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird.

The Transformers lie in the realm of tomorrow; the very distant tomorrow. Still, Mr. Lapuz was greatly amused by Ecto 2.0, the robo-puppy that Terra had gifted Kate. He was blown away by how lifelike it behaved. Its prick ears gently pulling back, its tail wagging, its four jointed legs much more flexible than his own arthritic two. Ecto 2.0 also had these expressive, big blue anime eyes made of OLED. The same eyes were equipped with depth cameras that allowed it to gauge any terrain and relay the most apt maneuver to its small but powerful legs. Lastly, Ecto 2.0 was equipped with AI and could remember the layout of Kate’s room and the whole house plus the faces of the people constantly arou

[ANOMALY IDENTIFIED: THE MOTHER] [STATUS: TERMINAL PETRIFICATION 94%] [VERDICT: EXHAUSTED CONDUCTOR] The Prime’s voice wasn't a sound; it was a tectonic roar that bypassed my ears and vibrated directly in my stone ribs. He ignored me. He looked at Leo—the "System Correction" he had planted in the bloodline five centuries ago. [REMAINDER. RETURN. REBOOT.] Leo went rigid. His small fists opened, his gold static flaring until the room turned white. He didn't look at the Prime with hate; he looked at him with a terrifying, clinical devotion.

And he didn’t need someone else to tell him that he shouldn’t allow that thing near him. A long red horn was protruding from Abe’s forehead, and several spikes grew along his armored scales and made him look like a majestic porcupine warrior. Abe had gotten much better at controlling his transformation. And that could be seen from the way his hands and feet remained unchanged. His nails didn’t become claws, neither did his legs grow into hind feet. For he could control the rate and level of transformation now. His eyes peered into Breaker’s body with scrutiny as he revealed yet another of his cards.

" I looked out the window. Something was moving through the giant corn. Something fast. It was green. Insectoid. A praying mantis the size of a horse burst from the foliage. Its scythe-like arms lashed out, hitting the side of the truck. CLANG. The armor dented. "Drive!" I yelled at Kai. We accelerated. More of them appeared. Giant beetles. Dragonflies with wingspans like gliders. The hyper-growth hadn't just affected the plants; it had affected the bugs that ate them. "They're attacking the metal!" Silas observed. "They sense the star-metal in the engine blocks!" "Leo!" I shouted. Leo was in the jeep ahead of us. He stood up in the passenger seat.

"This is what they've been hyping us about? He's so scrawny!" The insectoid Prime Chimera flew towards Len and studied him up and down. Len was highly alarmed by the monster's blade - like arms that flailed around him. The loud buzzing of the insectoid's wings hurt his ears and from up close, Lars could identify that this Prime Chimera was derived from orchid mantis based on its pink colorations. "Hymeno, you absolute moron. We all look like that at some point," Axylia said. "Surely not as pathetic - looking as this one. Look at him!"