Optimus Prime Transformers Cybertron Novels & Stories

The massive transformers in the nearby substation erupted in a series of green and orange fireballs, sending a surge of raw electricity back into the Hub. Inside the chamber, the effect was terrifying. The magnetic rings around the Prism groaned, the metal warping and glowing white-hot. With a sound like a thunderclap, the physical tethers snapped. The massive crystal array dropped six inches, hovering now only on its own residual charge. "It's loose! Get the containment sled!" Selene shouted.

Cynosore surged the ground order use, forgoing jagged heaps of metal to shoot upward at us. Netalie justared her hands to freeze time fist enough to make her charge at Cynosore. As she jumped away from the rising metallic hazards, Netalie crested a battle axe as she made it close enough to lay a killing strike on carrie. But the cybernetic implants in Carrie’s body began to glow, forcing her from the time hault and allowing her to fire an ultra focused polarity beam that tore through Netalie’s armour and pushed to the ground. The ok piercing the ground next to her as her time hault dissipitated.

Optimus repeated, making its way to the terrified kids who were now calm because they’re both with their mother. “I thought you’re both big now?” Lexi teased and they both shook their heads, “it’s not going to hurt you.” She assured them and they gave her the ‘how would you know that’ look until I assured that Optimus wouldn’t. They responded to Optimus' greetings and even introduced themselves to it and the rest of breakfast went on with them asking multiple questions about Optimus and why I had him. “I work in tech and I made Optimus when I thought I wanted to go into creating robots.” I answered, they were awed and Cassian was floored.

the Prime said. He raised his cane and fired a beam of red energy. Dr. Aris didn't even have time to scream. He was turned into a pile of grey ash instantly. I grabbed the laser scalpel from the table and stood in front of Elle. My heart was pounding, but the revenge in my soul was stronger than the fear. "Where are Bryan and Jane?" I asked. The Prime smiled, and his mouth opened far too wide. Inside, his teeth were made of solid silver.

The enforcers froze, their movements faltering. "What… what is that?" Lia stammered, pointing at the vat. Riska's device shrieked. "The energy signature… it’s Core Prime! They're not just pursuing us. They're trying to… absorb our creation! They’re trying to weaponize it themselves!" The liquid in the vat began to glow with an unnatural, phosphorescent light, mirroring the corrupted glow of the reservoir. The potent aroma of their mixture was being distorted, twisted, corrupted by Core Prime's overwhelming influence.

His carved titanium alloy-covered shoulder muscles shimmered from the auto factory ceiling’s lights shining down on his six-foot-four frame. “I would like to introduce you to 2Pac GX7. He’s a prototype designed to look like the real 2Pac. He has an infinite neural net processor inside his head that helps him learn new things.” Irena tried to introduce 2Pac to Amy, who felt fascinated and creeped out by Irena’s cybernetic soldier. Amy wanted to get her child out of 2Pac’s arms. Somehow, she could feel the technological heat radiating from the metal man’s body. “Mommy!” Omar stretched his little hand out toward his mother.

"What?" "The Architects... they don't waste good material," Victor said, his eyes darting to the monitors showing the global Harvest. "When the station collapsed, the Heart didn't let him burn. It Recollected him. Jun was the first human to survive a full mutation without losing his cognitive functions. He’s... he’s a 'Prime' now." "Where is he?" Kazimir demanded, his voice cracking.

It had a long neck connected to two spiny bodies with appendages of different proportions, all of which bore sharp spikes and ended in talons. Vincent spoke an inaudible sound which seems to be its name. “Incapacitate them,” he ordered it. “AS YOU DESIRE” answered the creature with a voice coming from deep underground. Long appendages suddenly burst out, pinning the 4 assailants to the walls. Octavius, quick on his feet, was able to dodge the spiked arms, he even ripped one of them off. “Good, but not enough!” hissed the youngest Morell, making a meal out of the severed appendage.