Jazz Transformers Characters Novels & Stories

It wasn’t a towering building, perhaps only twenty floors or so, but it was still impressive, and Cadence was feeling more and more at home. “Most of them are non-Transformees,” Jamie explained. Eliza was behind them, but she was loafing, obviously still offended that she wasn’t consulted before Cadence was asked to join them. “A few of them are Transformees who either couldn’t cut it or decided it just wasn’t for them. It’s not easy doing battle with the powers of darkness every night,” he said attempting a bit of humor. Cadence chuckled, but she also saw the truth in what he said.

The assailants staggered back, their weapons useless against the sheer force of Jazz's elemental abilities. With a swift motion, she beckoned me to follow as she weaved through the chaos, her electrifying power clearing a path for us. In the midst of the battle, I couldn't help but marvel at the way Jazz had embraced her true nature, embracing every part of herself, even the parts that were feared by others. We reached the outskirts of the facility, where darkness swallowed the land. Jazz's camouflage dispersed, revealing her once again. Her eyes sparkled with determination as we caught our breath. She turned to me, a mixture of gratitude and raw emotion etched across her face.

Liz said as her nose did the same. “Just a few more minutes,” John said as his body began to regain its magic back. The grey kaijus managed to breakthrough both June’s and Liz’s barriers and lead towards the teenagers and John. “Now,” John said as his eyes glowed green and he transformed into a spiral that engulfed him and the three girls before they disappeared. The grey kaijus completely tore through the additional barriers as they found that their targets were nowhere to be found. A few minutes after, Dean Trask managed to break free from Liz spell that was cast against him earlier and was able to reach the library.

“The curse is strong enough to cast away the guardian’s protection, but I won’t be able to do it without the stone.” They made their way down the spiral staircase and into the foyer of Alpha Jonathan’s manor. Zagreus let out a low scream as he doubled over; Jazzy heard a bone cracking loudly. He was turning back into his snake form by force and when it’s done by force it’s extremely painful. “Keep going!” He growled. She held onto his arm which was now attached to the side of his body and pulled him along with him. Thankfully his feet still worked; at least at the moment, it did.

Anderson, Harrison, Jocelyn and Enboe-21 returned back to the present. They found themselves, once again, seated on the Time Machine. Andy's eyes were red and anger-filled. Joce, being emotional herself, fell to the floor and began to cry furiously. Harrison also had a long face. They were all despondent. Enboe-21 went to the corner of Anderson's desktop computer and transformed into a camouflaged pillar.

Jim said this cheesy pickup line to Olympia even when the time was running out now. Olympias glared at Jim and chided, “Stop joking around, Old Zab! I’ve done my best now. We are really running out of time, just another twenty seconds to go.” Jim turned the wheelchair himself and came before Olympias. He held all three wires and a faint white aura emerged from his fingertips. Both Olympias and Jim were Transcendent powerhouses, so they could easily snap off all three wires simultaneously. “Olympias, what color do you like?” Jim asked.

“You won’t be saying that when I pull your soul out of your ass.” Jada snarled back. With a growl, he grabbed her wrist and slapped the cuffs around them. I knew he must’ve pinched skin from the way she gritted her teeth and winced. Next came Hakeem, who looked like Nox, thanks to Harley’s shapeshifting ability. The guy didn’t think twice before slapping a set of cuffs on him. He turned his stare to Nox and me, and I silently prayed he didn’t somehow see past Harley’s magic.

Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird. In the process of trying to drive him away, they somehow ended up gravitating towards each other. Finding comfort in the unexpected company, deep secrets tumbling out in the middle of the night. The guy who got stranded for sightseeing was suddenly showing her perspectives she had never seen before. The girl who barely talks was suddenly telling him the things he needed to hear all his life. But at the end of the day, you should never ever trust a stranger. Soon the creature would enclose itself completely for the second time, never to be seen like that again. It was a period of transformation.

He wouldn’t let a teammate die because he was jealous or felt jolted. Yet, the longer it took the man to get his ass over there, the more she had to wonder how in the world he could possibly have received two doses of Transformation serum and still managed to amble slower than a toddler in high-heels. “Jo, listen to me!” Zane finally said after several attempts at speaking to her.

Jasmine gasped, immediately running back into the house, closely followed by Aisha, "Mars?" Jasmine continuously called, running, until she was at the now opened door of the room; the door she remembered closing before going out. It was open. She slowly pushed open the door, walking in, almost freezing upon noticing a strange man, seated on the bed, by her son, holding in one of his hands a Transformers toy, and in the other: he wasn't actually holding it; it appeared to be somehow merged with his hand; a knife blade. He tossed the toy in the air and caught it; repeating this a couple of times,