Meltdown Transformers Novels & Stories

I drew a breath, and my lungs screamed with the sensation of inhaling powdered glass. ​I was flat on my back on the sterile, white-tiled floor of the Great Vault. Above me, the "Master-Umbilical" was no longer a glowing silver cable; it was a charred, smoking husk of carbon-fiber, dripping a thick, violet fluid that sizzled as it hit the floor. The "High-Voltage" transfusion had physically melted the Architects' primary hardware.

Subsequently, a series of violent metallic clashing sounds could be heard echoing throughout the entire underground space. "Boss, look, they're about to transform," Windfall kindly reminded Victor. Victor ignored Windfall. He wasn't blind. He didn't need Windfall to remind him. Windfall had no awareness of being irritating. He was still chattering on, "Boss, their transformations are so cool. I want one too." "You could have. If you had agreed to their request just now, they might have custom-made a mech for you already."

Just Ray stops laughing, wipes the red honey off his lips with his shirt, and moves around the metallic cave, trying to find something. “I’m not taking you—” “Why not!?” “I am not getting killed,” Just Ray shouted. “Just Ray, do not fret. No one will kill you,” I promised. “We will keep you alive forever, your honey is wonderful!” He eyed me suspiciously and moved piles of his treasures to the side, useless things until he found a life-saver. It’s black with various patches sewn in to keep it together, the metal rusting, the handle made of wood, and he rubs a strange substance on it to get it to open up.

It flew straight and true, not at Kyle's body, but at the massive electrical transformer unit at the edge of the roof. The rebar pierced the transformer's casing. For a split second, nothing happened. Then, with a deafening crack, the transformer exploded. A massive, uncontrolled electromagnetic pulse erupted outwards, a wave of pure energy. The effect on Kyle was instantaneous and catastrophic. The raw EMP wave slammed into the meteorite core in his chest. His control over the metal vanished. The I-beam, suspended a hundred feet in the air, simply fell, crashing onto the rooftop with a deafening boom that shook the entire building. The small pieces of metal orbiting Kyle dropped to the grou

I yelled, my voice amplified by the very frequency that was killing me. I could feel it—the exact moment the 'Sequence 7' met the resistance of Julian’s 'Sequence 6' blood. It was like a chemical explosion in the air. The holographic wall behind Victor began to glitch, the data streams dissolving into static. Across the room, the incubation pods filled with bioluminescent algae began to pulse a violent, angry red before bursting one by one. "The server core is melting," Julian gasped, his forehead resting against mine. Our sweat was mingling, tasting of salt and copper. "Elara, on the count of three... we have to push. We have to dump the entire charge into the main processor."

When the rest of his room formed, I scrambled backwards until I hit the wall opposite him. What the hell was that?! What had happened to the others? They literally melted before me! What had happened to the rest of the Base? Had it melted as well?! “First time?” Hemlock snickered at me clutching the wall. “I forgot” Eagle replied sheepishly “the others are so used to it.” “Moon” Torch whispered and pried my claws from the wall “calm down. It’s normal to panic on your first Jump. Try to breathe; you sound like you are hyperventilating.”

I almost never transform so I have no idea how to fight with it' ##############

He shook his head and then got into the car. "He's sexy when he's mad." I mumbled to myself.

Nikola, Menelik, and the others present, watched, as Melinda's body forcefully underwent the metamorphosis. In the cylindrical structure, Melinda's body continued to convulse with energy, a visible aura emanating from the chamber. Vivid flashes of light enveloped Melinda's body, casting dancing shadows upon the laboratory walls. Her eyes widened with a mixture of anguish and defiance as the transformation engulfed her.

Harper whispered, leaning her head back against Sebastian’s chest, feeling the terrifying heat of his mutated skin slowly cooling down to a comforting warmth. Sebastian gently kissed the top of her head, his glowing left eye finally returning to its normal, slate-grey hue as he pulled his energy back. "Good flying, Mrs. Sterling." But the universe rarely allowed them a moment of peace. [ CRITICAL WARNING. CORE DESTABILIZATION IMMINENT. ] The massive, moon-sized terraforming engine, having lost its pilot and its guardian, began to groan. The colossal central core, glowing with concentrated, highly explosive purple plasma, suddenly flared. Without the Golden Architect to regulate the pressure,