Ratchet Transformers Age Of Extinction Novels & Stories

He looked down at our broken, exhausted bodies on the elevator roof, his lips curling into a triumphant, ruthless smile. "You saved her heart, but you emptied your own tanks to do it," Vance murmured, his thumb resting lightly on the remote's trigger. "The ventilation shafts directly above your heads are wired into the main reservoir of the unrefined Extinction-Trigger concentrate. If I press this button, it won't be a mist. It will be a deluge. Your zmutowane flesh won't filter this, Dominic. It will liquefy all three of you in five seconds." Vance stepped closer to the railing, his amber eyes locking onto the baby in Dominic’s weak arms.

He waved his device over the silver rattle. Beep... Beep... Beep. The screen flashed red. [ DETECTED: Lithium Battery. Transmission Signal: 2.4 GHz. ] Alex looked up at Jackson. "Dad. Toys from the 18th century don't have batteries inside." The smile vanished from Jackson’s face instantly. He snatched the rattle from the box. He didn't handle it gently. He threw it onto the stone pavement. Clang. He stomped on it with his heel.