Transformers Beast Wars Cybershark Novels & Stories

ZZZZZT-CRACK! The blue light turned black. The core imploded. Jack kicked off the beast's chest and rolled away just as the shockwave hit. BOOM! The explosion wasn't fiery; it was electrical. Arcs of lightning shot out from the chest cavity, frying the cybernetics instantly. The organic heads convulsed and went limp. The mechanical head let out a dying whir and drooped. The massive beast collapsed, sliding a few feet on the ice before coming to a halt right in front of the gate.

I feel my heart thundering berserkly in my chest at the memory of her face morphing and twisting in fury, the baby blue turned blood-red eyes, and the sinister expression that told me she was ready to killl in a blink of an eye. "Vampire." Hunter blurts. Again, as if he knows exactly what's running in my head every damn minute, in every fucking second. And he's not even looking at me! How on earth does he do that? "Scarlet Tate is the only hybrid werewolf in the Wintermist Pack. She's the Alpha's daughter, so you better not underestimate her or you'll be dead before graduation." He warns. I look up and stare at his devilishly handsome face, his amber eyes cold and serious.

"In my world, he is a Shadow Knight. He bound his soul to mine." "Mine is an Enforcer," Mafia Vespera said. "Takes a bullet without blinking." "Mine is a Cyborg," Cyberpunk Vespera added. "Titanium chassis. Heavy artillery." They all looked at Cyprian. "It seems," Modern Vespera said, raising her glass, "that in every universe, we have excellent taste." "To the Wolf," Vesper toasted. "To the Wolf," they echoed. Cyprian hid his face in his hands. "I need more scotch."

My skin felt cold, translucent, and wrong. "Contact!" Barzil warned. He watched the rear monitors, his jaw clenched so hard the muscles jumped. "We have pursuit!" A swarm of dots detached from the city’s underside. Aerial Hunter-Killers. They were sleek, faceless machines. Their servos whirred—a high-pitched mechanical whine as they lined up their trajectory. A bolt of green energy scorched the hull. The sound was a high-pitched, electronic whistle that ended in a blunt impact against the engine intake. The shuttle bucked, throwing me against the straps.

"It’s a Nanitic-Infection. The Shadow is using the Alabaster technology to rewrite the cellular structure of the shifters. He’s turning them into 'Hardware'. Emma, if they get too close to the Spire, they stop being people. They become parts of the machine." I looked toward the pier. The vanguard—Magnus, Runa, and Damon—were standing their ground, but they were being swarmed by "Grave-Sentinels." These weren't bone-beasts; they were shifters who had been "Optimized." Their skin was a dull, metallic grey, and their eyes were glowing with a sterile, red light. "We have to break the Spire's transmitter," I said, my voice steady. "If we kill the signal, the protocol collapses."

A shockwave of pure, blinding celestial light exploded outward from her body in a perfect circle. The wave of energy hit the charging wolves like a physical wall. The cybernetic implants along their necks exploded in a shower of blue sparks and black smoke. The iron spikes fused to their spines snapped, flying into the air and clattering against the rocks. The wolves collapsed instantly, the violet light draining from their eyes as they fell into a deep, unconscious sleep, finally free from the agonizing control of the Vane transmitter. The plateau went dead silent, save for the heavy panting of Laila and the erratic, frantic breathing of Davis.

Feeling for a pulse, her heart raced faster than Abey's. “Surprise!” Dremis said grabbing Abey by the neck. “So now that I have the two of you together, we can go back home and start the war that ends this planet and all of the fleas,” he said trying to grab onto Gabriela.

the guy complained, “You’ll get mobbed! For sure!” “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of that stuff,” Johan replied. “I’m Johan, that’s Dorin, Margarette and Lilith, and you?” “I’m 2nd lt. Grayson!” Lilith piped in. “I-I’m Sgt. Matthew Owen...” said the new recruit, “elemental weapons... master class...”

He added his blood to the imprint and sealed the connection between them. Four massive shadows shot out of the energy sphere in the scythe. The most obvious one was the Bown turtle with the green shell that was the size of an airship. The Carbonemys was a wind type energy beast, one of the most powerful in the history of Semeria. Air particles worshiped the Carbonemys as a god. Xasha chose this energy beast because it could control air pressure, in fact when it manifested into this world the air pressure Xasha was facing quadrupled. That was just a passive ability of the Carbonemys it had yet to launch an attack.

"Every shard is a transceiver. They are turning the Earth into a massive Passive Radar Array. They’re waiting for the Overseer fleet to return, and they’re building a beacon to guide them back." The Physiology of the Shards The shards operated on a Swarm-Intelligence model, utilizing a "Molecular Consensus" to decide their next form. FeatureData PointThreat Level MaterialLiquid Carbon-Mercury IsotopeExtreme (Self-Repairing) MetabolismKinetic & Thermal AbsorptionHigh (Harder to hit, stronger it gets) CommunicationSub-Quantum EntanglementAbsolute (Zero Latency) The Hunt: The Starlight Squad