Optimus Prime X Bumblebee 18 Novels & Stories

an upbeat tune sprang from a nearby armory, a service bot’s eyes shone as bright as the sun directing the two towards the ammo dump. “Hello Tommy” groaned Frank, the drone was obnoxious. “What should I set you up with sir? Let me guess, Fusion cutters? Lightning guns? How about a .75 cal puncher gun?” “Just scan what I have Tommy!” Frank reacted, the bot having some modicum of emotions programmed into its being attempted a sad look, as it loaded the arbiter with the necessary load out.

Medaline and I were princesses and Phoebe was a badass werewolf with a lot of experience and not to mention PhD at 21 smart. "Well be careful, you're a little rusty," I said quietly, earning a sharp glare. "Watch it, I can still ground you," I scratched my head and turned to the girls, shrugging my shoulders while I mouthed, 'age'. They nodded in agreement. "I don't understand, why is he walking around like a sim or an npc," Phoebe said, staring at my father. Suddenly Xerxes screamed while falling to his knees, he gripped his head tightly. His eyes transitioned from black to silver like a glitch in a horror movie.

"It’s a custom-built Hennessey Mammoth 6x6, but with the Resurgence touch. Level 7 ballistic armor, a self-contained oxygen system, and a deployable drone swarm for aerial reconnaissance. It’s our mobile command center, and it’s virtually indestructible." He then moved down the line, showcasing the individual vehicles for each team member, each one a masterpiece of customization. For Baron Vance, a Rolls-Royce Phantom 'Sovereign Edition'. Finished in a deep, iridescent obsidian that shifted to violet in the light, it was fully armored but maintained its peerless luxury. Customizations included a secure communication suite integrated into the rear cabin and a hidden compartment for a Quinton-

Amy felt it was impossible to find Tony’s car amid hundreds of other parked cars. At first, Amy thought about doing what Azad told her. She also was tempted to hit an engine start button on the car key, which would remotely activate Tony’s ride. After eight dragging minutes of walking and searching, it seemed hopeless, until Amy spotted a familiar red pearl metallic sedan parked backward between a pillar and a white motorcycle. Amy found Tony’s car. The car looked like a red Transformer robot disguised as a mid-sized sedan. There was a good part and a bad part. The good part was that Amy found The Supercharged Beast. The bad part was that there were six huge guys dressed in black camouflage

“Bennett, how’s the rear?” Bennett’s voice came through the mind link. “They’re not going to be taken down easily. They’ve got heavy firepower.” “We’ll back you guys up,” I said. “Owen is here with me. We’ll meet them head-on.” We moved into positions, and took cover behind the shattered remnants of the cartel’s trucks. Zeus’s convoy have moved closer, and by now, I could see the lead vehicle. It was a heavily modified pickup truck with a mounted machine gun.

] Variant name: O-225CM Mist Prowler Base model: Octagon O-225C Original Manufacturer: Globe-Elstar Corporation Weight Classification: Medium-Light Recommended Role: Guerilla Fighter Performance improvement: 14% Overall evaluation: The Mist Prowler is a reimagining of the base model that performs slightly better at a much higher cost. The mech features a redesigned armor scheme that has marginally improved its damage absorption capacity but provides increased mobility in battles of attrition. The added particle ejection system gives the mech an advantage in shorter battles if the pilot is skilled enough to make the best out of the opportunity.

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.

✦THREE DAYS LATER✦ ◈SILVIO KANE'S EMPIRE◈ Two Aurelius Phantom X9s, both bulletproof masterpieces, glided through the gates of the Kane Empire. The first led the way while the second followed closely behind, and together they rolled to a commanding stop. Their polished armored frames caught the marble pillars of the estate in mirrored reflections as their engines settled into silence.

"I'm telling you, Bumblebee is cooler than Optimus Prime!" Max's voice was shrill with conviction. "Even though I like Optimus, Bumblebee is like a soldier guarding him!" "No way, Prime is the leader of the Autobots! He's stronger, wiser, and definitely cooler," Clara said in a challenging tone. "But Bumblebee is faster! And he can talk on the radio! You only like Prime because he's the big boss, Cece!"

' Zeebal said in his mind. Two children entered. They are already carrying the robots that Zee gave them. Bumblebee and Optimus Prime. "Daddy, this is so freaking good. Thank you so much, Dad." Lorelay winced at what Musico said. "Yeah. I like it. Thank you, dad." Lyrico said that she even fistbumped her daddy Zee. Lorelay didn't teach the two to act or act rich. The two are not even aware of their real father. But, the two have movements or habits that surprise Lorelay. Habits that he often saw in his wife before.