Transformers Animated Sentinel Prime Novels & Stories

His speech was slower and almost uncaring. “And a Prime?” She asked again. “Right now all you need to know is that an Alpha Prime’s existence is what keeps us from being the monsters others fear.” Sybil swallowed. She wanted more information than that, but clearly Daral wasn’t feeling like sharing more. They reached the door of Aries room and Daral slowly blinked. He looked at the door like he wasn’t sure what he was doing here. Sybil reached into her pack and pulled out a dark salt stick and broke it puting it right under his nose. He jerked away from her slightly and his gaze cleared immediately. He blinked and rubbed his nose looking like he was going to sneeze.

I wiped a smear of grease from my cheek and kept going. After walking for like forever, the energy changed. I knew I was close to Lumen. "Halt. Identification required," a metallic voice boomed. I froze behind a massive cooling pipe. A Sentry-Bot, its chassis painted in the gold and white of the Elite Guard, poised ten feet above the ground. Its red sensor eye swept the area in a slow, rhythmic arc. "Just a ghost," I whispered to myself.

The figure was moving fast, quiet, holding a short-barreled automatic weapon, sweeping the tree line as he advanced toward the cabin's power generator. He wore the dark gray tactical gear of Project Crimson's old auxiliary unit. A cold, familiar darkness flooded my veins—not the fiery, possessive heat I felt when I touched Anna, but the ancient, ruthless instinct of the weapon Clifford Mandell had bought fourteen years ago. I didn't call out. I didn't issue a warning. I moved through the deep snow like a phantom, my boots making no sound against the frozen drift. I closed the distance in four silent, blinding strides, coming up behind the scout just as he raised his gloved hand to plant a ma

Hundreds of internal bulkheads slid open, unleashing a swarm of 'Sentinel-Primes'—eight-foot-tall, multi-limbed combat droids armed with thermal-slicers and molecular disruptors. In a wide-open battlefield, the Sentinels were a nightmare. But in the tight, enclosed corridors of a starship, dropping three hundred armored wolves among them was a bloodbath. A Sentinel lunged at Caleb, its thermal-blades aiming to bisect him. Caleb didn't even raise his hands. He simply lowered his shoulder and charged. The 'Sovereign Strike' boosters in his boots fired at maximum capacity. He tackled the machine with the force of a runaway train, driving it straight through three consecutive steel walls before

In the center of the giant creature’s chest was a large glass tube containing a human brain preserved in glowing blue fluid. Main Optimization Unit, Core Prime Sentinel, a cold, heavy voice echoed throughout the snowy hills, causing the ground they stood on to begin cracking. Sterilization protocol failed. Initiating manual physical deletion. One of the Sentinel’s giant mechanical arms lifted, aiming directly at Bima’s head with impossible speed. Bima stared down the barrel of the massive weapon at the end of the limb, realizing that the real battle had only just begun at the gate of their final hope.

"The 'Harvest' your mother speaks of is a planetary reset. When her reboot hits one hundred percent, she will trigger a pulse that pulls every drop of Silver Force, including the sparks inside you and your siblings, back into the mountain’s core. The result will be a barren rock. A 'pure' blueprint, devoid of the messiness of life." ​"How do we stop her?" Leo asked, his hand tightening on his rifle. "She’s my mother. I can’t just… I can’t kill her." ​"You can't kill a Sentinel with lead and gunpowder," Elias said, stepping closer. "But the Sentinel is built on logic. And logic can be corrupted by a paradox. Your father is that paradox." ​"Dad is leading an army of monsters to destroy this pl

While most modern mechs were built to be bipedal for increased speed, the Sentinel was a far older quadrupedal design. Resembling more of a turret than a mech, the Sentinel was built like an insect. Orange armour covered every surface, inscribed with kanji. With an armoured, tank-like cockpit and four segmented legs, the Sentinel could ascend a near-vertical slope and plant itself there, raising two massive armoured shields and standing bastion over the enemy. The mech's unique four-legged design required less input from an IRON chip to balance itself, allowing it to reserve more power for its weaponry and movement. I had no doubts that we could easily climb down the crater in one.

"He's changed hasn't he. I hadn't noticed it until the other night when you left. He lost control but not in the way that you think. You did something unexpected beyond his gaze and it infuriated him." "What are you talking about? Just tell me already," I raised my voice slightly, feeling frustrated and agitated. I just wanted somebody to say the words that I had been in denial about since the moment his knee connected with my father's skull. "Prime has awakened," he said the three dreaded words. "How do you know that," I asked slowly, watching the swirls of the mark on my arm. It vaguely resembled the at symbol but had more swirls that formed more letters. There was an 'a' and what looked l

“Never.” Liora’s voice cut through the pain. “Kade! The self-destruct sequence! There’s a manual override!” Before I could reach for it, Prime spun me around and pinned me against the glass of a gestation tank. A half-formed enhanced wolf floated inside, inches from my face. “Watch,” Prime whispered. “This is what you will become.” Then the entire facility shook like something was about to pull it off its foundations. And it wasn't coming from us but from something outside.

The cosmic margin call was instantaneous and utterly devastating. The perfect, still energy within the Sentinel’s body violently rebelled. It couldn't balance the equation. The entity shrieked, a high-pitched mechanical wail of total system failure. Its flawless white armor began to bulge and warp as the artificially inflated kinetic energy it had absorbed tried to aggressively expand outward. "It's over-leveraged!" Ben cheered, his red eyes glowing brightly. "The shell is cracking!" "Let's force the liquidation," Jack said coldly. Jack teleported directly above the bulging, screaming Sentinel. He summoned his dark-gold sword, merging the Genesis Coin into the hilt. The blade erupted into a