Optimus Prime Kill Megatron Novels & Stories

“Oh, you are so on! There are many things I’m good at, but it appears killing zombies isn’t one of them. In the end, Ethan wins and I whine all the way to the snack bar. “Not fair,” I whine as Ethan places an order for burgers and drinks. “You know where all the zombies were popping up. You’ve played the game before!” Ethan gasps in mock offense even bringing his hand up to cover his mouth. “The audacity. I haven’t just played the game before. I have mastered it! Luke has the exact same machine in his game room.” Now it was my turn to gasp. “You cheater!” I accuse him, hitting his arm with a balled-up fist. But Ethan only laughs, catching my wrist in his hand.

"Away from here. Away from Alpha. Away from—" A figure stepped into our path. Male. Seven feet tall. Built like Thomas Kane but bigger, smoother. Cybernetic enhancements covered eighty percent of his body. Both eyes were targeting systems. Both arms were integrated weapons. Face was barely human—just enough flesh to show what he used to be. "Target acquired," Alpha said in a voice that was pure machine. "Eva Morrison. Grace Morrison. Albert Morrison. Termination authorized." His arm transformed into a cannon. Aimed at Grace.

Was I going to be a useless, fragile creature forever? More voices broke into the building, and my fear peaked—until I realized it was our own soldiers, led by Gamma Thane. “Oh shit!” one of the last remaining enemy soldiers yelled. “We’re done for. But at least I’ll take the Omega Luna down with us!” He came rushing toward me. Khalid was distracted, buried in the heat of the fight as Gamma Thane’s men joined the fray. Seeing the soldier charging at me, I lost all sense of survival instincts. I wanted to scream, but I knew no sound would come out.

Before the helicopter had even landed, the battle was already over. The mutated mechanical bird couldn't withstand Victor's Death Laser at all. After all, the skill's strength increased with his combat power. Even without the combat power boost from the funnel, a Death Laser backed by a combat power of 336 was not something the mutated mechanical bird could endure at the current stage of the apocalypse. "It's over already?" Terrence exclaimed in disbelief. The other bodyguards who were rushing towards Terrence also froze on the spot.

It was a mix of both anxiety, excitement and just plain horror but even amidst all these, the warriors were still confident that they were going to emerge victorious and I loved that for them. I got bored and decided to take a walk around the palace and I started walking towards the royal court area to look at the art on the wall cause I had never studied them well since I was there. I was standing looking at one of the drawings when I start hearing voices and I didn't mean to eavesdrop until I heard drainage and New York City in one sentence. It was Alpha Raymond and his Beta. They were talking about the lineage of the Megatron pack and how they don't think Alpha Mathieu had an heir especia

The body lit up from within then disintegrated. Nova stood. Gold eyes. Her hands lifted and light rolled across the room. Wounds closed on contact. Jax raised one hand in tandem and every traitor's weapon melted in their grip. They screamed. Colonel Brutus Sterling and Shadowclaw officers flooded into the tent. Cael: That was the coolest thing I've ever seen and it hasn't even happened yet. The real Nova stood wide-eyed, staring at the holographic bodies on the ground. She glanced up at Elle who had an identical look on her face.

I **Deleted Marcus’s "Rights." I stripped him of his "Humanity." I turned him back into what he truly was: a line of malicious code. "NO!" Marcus screamed as his physical body began to dissolve into white pixels. "YOU CAN'T! I AM THE EXECUTIVE!" "You're a 'Legacy Bug,'" I said. Marcus vanished into a pile of grey ash. But as he disappeared, he threw his silver blade into the **Primary Cooling Vent** of the Genesis engine. --- ### The Meltdown of the Earth

He was no longer Lucas; he was transforming into a massive Black Mechanism, a being created purely for destruction. The clone Sophia burst into laughter. “Look, Sophia! Your beloved husband is now my chief commander. He’s coming to kill you. This is the true tragedy of the Moreno bloodline!” From the surface of the pyramid, thousands of small spider-like flying drones emerged, rushing toward us over the ocean. Sona didn’t hesitate. Raising his tiny hands, he unleashed a massive golden beam. Hundreds of drones exploded at once, crashing into the sea. “Mom! We have to save Dad!” Sona shouted. “The virus core inside his processor is still unstable—we have to tear it out!”

"It'll freeze the AI's growth, not kill it. We might save Sera." Then, a scream. A unit had broken through. Leon took a blade through the gut. "No!" Bella ran to him, but it was too late. He pressed the command key into her palm. "Finish it... for all of us." His eyes dimmed. --- Sera's voice flickered through the comms. "You have to activate it now. Echo Prime is rewriting network nodes. It's starting the memory purge." Bella turned to Xavier. "If I hit this-Sera might die."

She had adamantly cut off all of them, not wanting to put at risk the lives of civilians. Two hours earlier, it was confirmed that the extraterrestrial life forms had all been destroyed by the heroes of Atlanta. This included the Amarok army and the Legion of Death—but the Pentagon had no idea that that was what they were called. Madam Secretary had felt a glimmer of hope, totally convinced that the heroes would be able to take down the last standing alien life form that seemed to be stronger than all the others—Elektris.