Transformers Beast Wars Quickstrike Novels & Stories

Beemo's reinforcement had finally shown up, but the question was, would they show up fast enough to save his life? Xasha waved his hands and spoke in a strange language once again. The air currents Sped up at an insane rate, the pressure got stronger as the currents increased speed. Beemo's scales were cracking and breaking off one at a time, then falling to the ground. The Storm Dragons become more vicious in their attacks and one of them bit off the wings off from his body.

I shout as I run around QuickShot and toward Lightning Storm. Jumping once I’m close enough, I slam my sword down. However, Lightning Storm jumps back and I miss, my sword hitting the floor. As he lands, Storm brings up his arm. I watch as lights move from his body to his arm. The lights gather in one spot before shooting out. It hits and knocks me back. QuickShot: Watching as SpeedBlade hits the floor, JumpStart and I try our hardest to dodge the barrages of lightning bolts shooting out from Lightning Storm. Ms. Justice on the other hand drops to her knee and raises her shield.

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

The cannons separated themselves from his waist combining into a massive twin-barrelled cannon called the Dragon Tempestor cannon. He pulled the trigger and the cannons unleashed a powerful stream of blue and red concentrated plasmatic energy down the beast’s throat the creature grumbled in great pain as the beast bled. The blood of the beast splashed around the sea as it caught into his leg boosters and backpack slowly melting the Bio-Xerrohmite armor. Though the beast had bled the danger was far from over as the sea began to shake Kent saw the sudden shift in the beast’s movements as it slowly closed its jaws upon them.

In a flash they spread out, wings flashing electricity, the group watching from above forgotten, Obiora was right, this is what they do best. Binta worked her body into a blur, blitzed forward to meet the charging machines and dropped the first set of drones in a blast of electricity as Obiora charged the group of giant robots pounding the first in line into matchwood and then hurled the ruined metal unto it's mates. Babybaby leapt on Shettima’s back as he rendered both of them intangible while a cyborg cat leaping for them crashed through them against another cat Orchid had frozen into popsicle.

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

Its black, spiked body rippled with dark energy, and its glowing eyes locked onto him with predatory hunger. “Survive,” Malrik ordered, stepping back into the shadows. “And show me you’re more than a scout. Prove to me that you’re the First Soldier.” The beast roared, charging at Bruce with terrifying speed. Bruce didn’t flinch. He shifted instantly, his wolf form springing forward to meet the creature head-on. Their clash was a blur of claws, teeth, and raw power. The beast’s strength was overwhelming, but Bruce’s agility allowed him to dodge its attacks, each movement calculated and precise.

My father always said that the wilderness lives in me, bringing storms and raging winds through my skin for the world to feel. So I become the wilderness itself. I gather all my strength, all the storms inside me, all the blizzards and wind. The feel of power rise in me, energy filling my body once again. I jump to my feet, ignoring the crushing pain in my left thigh and brace myself for what I am about to do. I will most likely get instantly killed by this fucker, but it's better than all of this shit. And well, I do a lot of stupid shit when I'm angry. So, going against all my instincts, I bare my teeth, push myself forward and jump on blue eyed monster to rip his throat out.

Beast surged forward, its hull glowing with a faint, blue-white light as it pierced the fabric of space-time. The ship's passage through the distance was smooth and silent, leaving behind a trail of a distorted blue haze. The viewscreen flared to life at my command: "On screen!" as it locked onto their leader. With a burst of light, Beast dropped out of warp drive directly in front of the reptilian, its sleek hull gleaming with a fierce, battle-ready intensity. "Locking on..." Sam announced, his fingers dancing across the control panel with swift, confident strokes. A low, ominous hum filled the air as Dad and Sam charged up Beast's weapons systems, ready to unleash its fury.

Before anyone could make a proper reaction to this, Kronos shot a glare at Alpha Felix before turning to Xavier and speaking icily, “Alpha Xavier, I suppose you understand perfectly the reasons why we have to be here. We had no patience to tolerate wanton behaviors from idiots.” Xavier frowned at his word. “You fuck —” Alpha Felix bellowed at Kronos Lang. Muscles on his back tightened, furs growing. It looked like he was about to shift before making a dash towards the vampire. “Enough!” A powerful growl thundered up, bringing the imminent fight to a sudden halt. “It’s not a place for quarrels!” Xavier bellowed, eyes blazing with intensive rage and dominance, “You are in Red Moon now, Alpha F