Transformers: Armada Characters Novelas e Histórias

The link was strong—no, resurrecting—and I could see that Dexter’s' eyes were focused on me and on all of us rather than just on my children. The quiet broke when Lydia started to speak. “There's one more thing you should know. Dexter's army is no longer comprised only of human hybrids. He refers to the species he has joined as 'the mutated,' which are like nothing we have ever encountered. Their bounds are wolf or man. Brutal. Savagely loyal to him.” I turned back to the map after glancing down at my shaking hands. The war was bound to happen now. “Then we get ready," I softly stated, “Every able warrior, every healer, every soul ready to battle is trained." Before he tears us apart, we bri

They want to weaken you," Armando said as he ripped the sinew from the shoulder of one shifter. 'Again, not sporting,' Win added. Not to be outdone, his next encounter ended with a shifter missing a head. I sighed. They were both right, of course, but I didn't want to admit it. I hated seeing my men doing battle around me and not being allowed to help. Armando must have sent out some sort of command I hadn't heard, perhaps even before I returned to Miami, because the mercenaries and warriors had also created an impenetrable circle around me, so I wasn't getting any action from the back or sides either. 'When this is over, we're going to have a long discussion about who leads these warriors,'

"One of them touched me, he grabbed my waist and held me against a tree, tore my clothing. Then Abaddon was there, he pulled him off of me and killed him, he killed them all." "Really? You killed six rogues, all alone." Alpha Eligor looks torn between pride and disbelief, clearly knowing the wolfsbane would still be in Abaddon's system and how difficult that would make fighting against anyone. Abaddon is still staring at me, so his dad calls his name and asks him if that is what happened. "Yeah." Is all Abaddon says and his father wrenches him to his feet. "You heard him, Abaddon fought off six adult rogues, single handed to protect the pack." He raises Abaddon's hand and everyone cheers his

His waist was full of guns and ammunition and his beefy muscles strained in his own shirt. Veronica had brought a bunch of human armies into the mansion in replace of the Delta Warriors. She had Liam’s permission, so no one dared to question her motives. Aron offered a friendly nod to the human. “Yes, I am. Aron Smithe, the Beta of the Darkmoon Guardians Pack in this district.” Aron offered his hand for a shake. The human hesitated for a moment, but he took it. “Roger Ross, I’m the commander of this squad. The mistress personally hired me as an additional security here in Bresmont. I am glad to work with you.” They shook hands.

The mechanical voice echoed through the hallway like a death sentence. “TARGET IDENTIFIED” Amara froze instantly. No. No no no. The massive figure standing ahead of them didn’t look human. Not completely. Black armor covered its entire body. Heavy. Thick. Almost impossible to break through. Its mask glowed faintly red beneath the emergency lights. And somehow, that made everything worse. The Enforcer slowly moved its head toward Amara. TARGET CONFIRMED. Adrian immediately stepped in front of her.

Arthur, the Eighth Brother. He looked like a man who had spent his life building bridges of steel while his brothers built bridges of starlight. He carried a cane topped with a simple silver wolf’s head, and behind him stood a legion of soldiers in "Null-Armor"—suits designed to absorb kinetic energy and ground it into the earth.

“Only if you survive long enough to see it.” His energy surged again but this time he did not attempt a full reality rewrite. Instead He raised his hand and opened multiple spatial portals around the battlefield. From each portal emerged elite units wearing advanced system armor. Not ordinary soldiers. Upgraded versions. Designed specifically to counter throne authority users. The Architect spoke calmly. “If direct control fails” “Then we switch to adaptive elimination.” The new forces stepped forward in synchronized formation. Their weapons emitted anti-throne frequency signals. I felt the interference immediately. My power flickered slightly.

// Character Sketch Penelope- Lex and Joy’s youngest daughter, and President of the special military force Max- Penelope’s human mate and Commander of the special military force Thorne- Lex and Joy’s youngest son, and Penelope’s twin Nolan- Thorne’s human mate and Wing Commander of the special military force * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"That's not the Wardens. It's the Remnant Fleet. The survivors of the Old Ones' attack. They made it to Earth." Jack looked up at the armada filling the sky. He had no power. He had just spent the Arcadia fortune. And the true cosmic war had just arrived at his doorstep.

No one is safe from my wrath if they stand between me and Ava. I stalked towards the stage where I saw a man stand proudly with a clean shaven head. It might be his attempt to look intimidating but something about him brushed me the wrong way. He was definitely 'Master' Kaduna. "Alpha Adrik." He nodded. I spared him a look and glanced at the army in front of me. There were thousands of armoured vampires. It was large as fuck. Maybe Adrik was planning to purchase some of them. He does not have the funds to buy the entire army.