Optimus Prime Kill Megatron Novels & Stories

“And I’m the one who’s declaring bankruptcy!” The gold static from my arm detonated, colliding with the Second Prime’s virus. The silhouette shrieked—a high-frequency sound of a god being deleted by a mother's hate. The crimson smoke recoiled, pulled back into the terminal by the force of my own stone-hate. Kael’s ghost-voice roared through the speakers—not a rattle, but a visceral explosion of the Alpha he used to be. “GET… OUT!” The terminal exploded in a shower of sparks and silver mercury. The Second Prime vanished, the crimson smoke dissolving into the nitrogen mist. The red light on my tactical console died, replaced by a steady, quiet blue.

The neural link had left its imprint—somewhere deeper than skin. Behind him, Aurora stood quietly, arms crossed against the mountain cold. She didn’t speak, didn’t try to console. She just stayed, close enough to be an anchor, far enough to give him space. Finally, Damien broke the silence. “It’s over.” Aurora stepped beside him, her gaze scanning the wreckage. “Is it?” He turned his face to the wind. “Prime’s gone. Monroe’s dead. The broadcast was terminated. Whatever Genesis was supposed to become… it died in that collapse.”

"It’s a recording! It’s just data!" ​"Data is all you are, Leo," the Prime countered, its eyes glowing with a cold, blue light. "You are a bridge to a world that is already dead. I am the bridge to the future." ​The Prime lunged at Leo, its movements a perfect mirror of Leo’s own fighting style. It was like fighting a shadow of himself, one that knew every move before he made it. ​Maya tried to intervene, but the Prime unleashed a pulse of "Null-Gold", a frequency designed to cancel out her Force. She fell to her knees, her light turning to grey ash.

Elena was unaffected by her father's words because she is rude to her father's cruel words and now it didn't pierce her heart like they used to do but Aiden was seething in anger to hear such words about her lady love. "I suggest you keep your mouth shut and I hope you are aware of what damage I can bring to your pack," Aiden said smirking at Brian who knows very well that Aiden was not a normal man and he could take him down without any mercy. Brian was the one who supported Aiden and Elena's love relationship because he wants to hold some leverage against Elena and if the words go out then Alpha Zane would kill Aiden and Brian both. Aiden was not afraid to die for his love but Brian was ve

"Since his bones and neural pathways were illegally modified, the implanted chip received external commands and controlled his movements and speech, even after death. That's why he was capable of functioning despite being deceased." The doctor stepped forward with a pair of forceps. Carefully, almost cautiously, he reached behind my neck and removed the control chip embedded there. Almost instantly, my body, which had still appeared mostly intact moments ago, began decomposing at a terrifying speed. My skin turned dark purple and shriveled rapidly.

Thousands of hidden, micro-plasma turrets emerged from the armored plating. They didn't fire blindly. Guided by Harper's perfect, Architect-enhanced mind, the turrets unleashed a flawless, intersecting grid of cyan laser fire. It was a massacre in the void. Thousands of golden wings were clipped simultaneously. The swarm was instantly decimated, giving the exhausted Vanguard mechs the breathing room they desperately needed. [The Desperate Measure] Back on the bridge, the High Executioner was losing. Its armor was shattered. One of its arms hung limply at its side, the joints crushed by Sebastian's ruthless assault. The King of Wall Street was systematically dismantling a god.

She was a Goddess of Code, glowing gold. Together, they raised their hands towards the towering red pillar of the System Core. [ COMMAND: OVERRIDE_ADMIN. ] The Physical World. The Magma Chamber. "Reloading!" Jackson shouted, sliding behind a metal crate. His armor was scorched. "Dad! There are too many!" Mia deflected a laser blast with her baton, but the force knocked her down. The Scientist on the bridge laughed. "Kill them! Leave no dust!" The Battle-Droids raised their weapons for the final execution volley.

The Alpha’s Return Suddenly, a massive, charcoal-and-silver shadow erupted from the trees. Killian didn't wait for a tactical opening. He hit the Director with the force of a high-speed train, his jaws locking onto the cyborg's mechanical throat. "Killian, move!" I screamed. "He's going to overload!" Killian ignored me. His golden eyes were fixed on the Director’s red optic. With a visceral, terrifying roar, he ripped the mechanical head clean off the Director’s shoulders. The Director’s body slumped, the void-blade vanishing forever. But the core was still pulsing—a bright, angry red that signaled a terminal meltdown.

Of course, some mutated animals did not obtain consciousness and slaughtered many innocent lives. Under the leadership of the Omniscient Deity, the earthlings had become annihilating these mutated animals. Apart from this, James’ coming battle with Magnus was also a hot topic. This battle concerned the glory of the earthlings. Besides, if James was defeated, he would probably lose his life. When that happened, Thea would certainly be involved as well. Earth would lose two of her greatest fighters. If the Outsiders chose to strike Earth then, the earthlings would not stand a chance against them.

Across the plateau, one of the surrounded Barricades punched through the swarm of Erebus, leading two Predators up the ramp in a heroic surge. Draco Fisk's smile chilled me to the bone. Something in his eyes looked wild. "May I introduce to you," he declared, "Project Killswitch." The static in my ear went silent. For a brief instant, nothing happened. A second later, all three mechs toppled, crashing into each other and the bridge itself in a cacophony of tearing metal.