Transformers: Armada Characters Novelas e Histórias

"You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!" The grip on my shoulder tightened painfully, crushing my still-healing body. "Take your hand off me!" I snapped, fighting against the Beta's strength. Suddenly, a shiny modern silver car pulled up, with Damon driving and Cassandra looking victorious and jealous beside him. The windows were rolled down. Cassandra's eyes narrowed as she said, "Damon, look! It is the poor Omega! I guess she is still obsessed with you even after all this time." Damon turned to me. His face was cold, and fishy. The sight of him, the memory

Arthur pouted and I had to admit that seeing such a childish expression on a fully grown man was more than a little amusing. "You know these two people?" Els asked shyly. "Yes. As I've already said, today wasn't my first kill and before, whenever I couldn't get rid of the bodies of the Strigoi, I'd ring this lovely couple up for help." I explained. "Els, meet Arthur and Tamara Brandon. Arthur, Tam, meet Els, the two collapsed people over there are Roxy and Ingrid, those five Moroi are Drew Ozera, Jacks and Quinn Dragomir, Dan Zeklos and Jill Drozdov, the guardians are Guardian Castile who's off running somewhere, Jenson, Black, Brent and Johnson." I introduced everyone.

The once serene forest was transformed into a battleground, the air thick with the stench of fear and decay. Liam and Xal'dar stood side by side, their bodies humming with the residual energy of their transformation. They were no longer just men; they were guardians, protectors of a world on the brink. With a grim determination, they raised their hands, their bodies beginning to glow with a soft, ethereal light.

All it took was a few seconds of vicious slaughter before the High Admiral shouted out in surrender. He climbed out of the commander’s chair, fell to his knees, then pleaded for the rest of the bridge defenders to lower their weapons. The Discordian officer turned towards him, then opened up the power armor itself. Its plating slid open from the front and revealed the trooper inside. Eris stepped out with a grin plastered on her face. “Open up comms to the rest of the ship,” she told Kovakis.

The Master said and Armageddon/The Soul chuckled. " I can't Mellaneus, I just can't do it " Armageddon voiced out. " Why can't you Armageddon, You are awakened and you are very powerful, I have seen you slaughter Angels of Light like they were Nothing, You are a member of the Five Commanders of the Fallen... You are dreaded " The Master said.

Eighteen warriors stood before me. My angelic guardians Gabriel, on his right stood Seph, his lieutenant. Behind them stood Malak, Ronin, Selene, Sariel, and Parisa. To the right stood my fallen guardians. Adrian standing proud. On his right stood his lieutenant Celestria. Behind them stood Ramiel, Louis, and Morgan. And finally to the left stood my human guardians. They’re not mere humans anymore, with gifts of their own and access to my powers they were demi-gods. Dean stood before his team, my acting general. Behind Dean stood, Nefertari, Briseis, Ramses, and Khutulun.

Richard answered the phone politely. "Hey, there might be something I need your help with." "Please go ahead, Dr. Truman. I'll do my best. However, I may not be able to deal with Dominic," Richard replied helplessly. It was beyond his capability. They would only have a chance if they had enough evidence to ask one of Aurelia's four divine generals for help. Aurelia was renowned for its technological and martial prowess, particularly its four divine generals—Cobalt Dragon, Vermilion Phoenix, Obsidian Gryphon, and Ivory Unicorn.

“Why? What happened?” “That wretched good for nothing Ripper!” Dad cursed. “What did he do this time around?” I asked. “He attacked our betas and most of them are severely injured and undergoing critical treatments, including beta Harrison, our Alpha’s best friend.” “Oh!” I exclaimed, acting like I didn’t know. “That’s not good at all.” Mum snarled. “How I wish Alpha Dexter would kill off that murderous bastard before he ruins everything for us.” “Alpha Dexter?” I scoffed, remembering his shameful act of cowardice and betrayal.

The alien had to be at least 6'5". Black armour and military styled clothing covered the heavily muscled body while a helmet covered the head leaving just the face free of any coverings. Gold feline-like eyes glowed against grey-blue skin. White specks littered sharp cheekbones like freckles while markings sat above this particular soldier's left eyebrow and on his chin. S-sorry." Camille stuttered when she realised she was staring, her cheeks heating up in embarrassment. The Adonis-like creature said nothing but gave a small nod before moving towards his partner, both holding their weapons downwards. Camille couldn't help but watch the two soldiers as they spoke for a few moments before beg

Arthur told her and her shoulder slumped in defeat as she realized that the war was already happening. Cara stood up from her seat as her job there was done. “You both should get some rest; who knows when you will be able to do so again,” she said and disappeared from the room. As soon as she left, two portals each leading to Adrian’s and Lance’s house opened. “Goodnight,” Lance bid and he entered into the portal that led into his mansion. Adrian turned to leave and Adelia quickly got down from the bed and followed him. Amelia smiled a bit as it looked like Adelia was finally accepting Adrian as her mate.