Transformers 1 Novels & Stories

"But I still don't understand what the talk has to do with your plan with the formula for more drugs." Queenie scoffed, turning her face back to Mishael. "True. I've deviated from my storyline." The man replied, flashing an apologetic smile. "My father spent all his life's savings on Transformers because he knew he'd get more out of the product. The Transformers' drugs boost the human body. Increases things like speed, retention ability and some special abilities one might acquire as a side effect."

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.

Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird. In the process of trying to drive him away, they somehow ended up gravitating towards each other. Finding comfort in the unexpected company, deep secrets tumbling out in the middle of the night. The guy who got stranded for sightseeing was suddenly showing her perspectives she had never seen before. The girl who barely talks was suddenly telling him the things he needed to hear all his life. But at the end of the day, you should never ever trust a stranger. Soon the creature would enclose itself completely for the second time, never to be seen like that again. It was a period of transformation.

a voice, scolded me in a mediocre tone, and the voice, I’m all too familiar with it. I turn my head to face the voice, and the first thing I see is a pink-colored phone shoved to my face again, with the video of me sprinting down the hallways, trying to escape a figure of what’s look to be like Stephen, but they edited they it and replaced his head with a dragon’s head, who’s roaring out fire from its mouth, “This is overly exaggerated, it hasn’t even been up to thirty minutes” I squint my eyes, trying to get a better view of the clip.

He pointed at the king, who was lying flatly with his body completely on the surface of the ground. "Ogundele, finish what you have started." He instructed Alex. "Please don't do this, I beg you. Please, cover me up." The king struggled to talk, begging. Alex heeded the old man's advice. He chanted an incantation, and the king's appearance transformed into his original appearance. The gathering was in disarray as his appearance transformed, and everyone fidgeted except the three people who knew about it: the old man, Alex, and the chief priest.

the voice said. "but I have already learn to do that, you can see I didn't snap their head even when they started mumbling, neither did I let a bug into their throat, I have changed and think you should report that to overseer," T-Rex said as a man that has been invincible all this while metamorphosed beside him.

"All my life, I have been nothing but just a tool, to fulfill a life that I have no control over but now, I will changed all of that." He looked at the mirror and held out his hand, transparent smoke slowly curling out from his arm, heading towards the item, and destroying it, scattering the shards across the floor. "And I will see to it that they too, don't."

"Look closely, bro! It's Transformers! It's Optimus Prime! "What's with the lack of reaction? Are you even a man?" "But my girlfriend is still waiting …" "They can't compare to Optimus Prime!"

the system responded to Quickstep. "Bouncing Balls! I need something that can fly. One that can fly fast. Hmmm. Change of plans, point me to the nearest bird," Quickstep instructed the system after he thought with that little brain of his. "Affirmative, host," the system replied. Quickstep then moved towards the direction of the arrow. Transmogrify target detected… duplicating… 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Congratulations, host. You can now transmogrify into a rock. Transmogrify: 2

They are getting smarter. 3111 climbs further up the tree and 3222 follows her, “Holy shit!” he screams. I look down and watch the foam running down the Shadow being’s mouth. Its eyes are black and lifeless and it’s terrifying. It looks like something from a horror movie. I wait until it gets close enough to me, kicking it in the face with my boot. It groans and growls something incoherent as it falls down the tree and then gets right back up, climbing once more. Only this time, three more follow. “1005, what do we do!?” 3111 screams.