Transformers Beast Wars Quickstrike Novels & Stories

I slam the door behind me, leaving Terris inside. Ambling downstairs, I find the beast lounging on the settee with his eyes closed, too calm for my liking, like a lion ready to strike. He always keeps a gun with him, and right now, he is stroking his face from the nose up to his forehead with it repeatedly. His disposed gigantic trunk is heaving up and down from his massive breathing. He doesn't look approachable. I don't think I should talk to him right now. I should probably wait for him to calm down a little, if that is even deemed to happen.

“Alpha… the news just came from Gamma… The bodies have increased and the rogues are starting to target children.” “What?” My voice was a low growl before I could stop it. Rage exploded through me, hot and vicious. I felt my beast surge forward, demanding release, demanding blood. I was already halfway shifted when Brian stepped in front of me, holding up a hand. “Alpha, wait! You can’t just rush in. That’s what they are counting on… It's your temper. If they get you to lose control in front of everyone, they will have exactly what they need to strip you of your Alpha title.”

Auditory texture like a saw cutting through bone, amplified to a volume that made my eardrums pop. The sound made the nanoweave of Neoma’s suit vibrate against her skin. My teeth rattled. "Wolfy?" Barzil asked. His voice was a low rumble. "What is coming?" I looked at the reading. Class 5 Kinetic Entity. Nuclear Core. Barzil-Steel Chassis. "He didn't just build weapons," I whispered. My throat constricted. I couldn't swallow. "He built a champion." The smoke swirled. Two burning red lenses, the size of dinner plates, ignited in the gloom. They glowed with a steady, pulsating heat.

The beastkin were taking heavy losses, their natural hides burning under the plasma blades, but they refused to yield. "Queen Elara!" Jinx shouted from the corridor. She and Kaelen had set up a heavy, rapid-fire bolt thrower in the archway. "Get clear!" Jinx screamed. I grabbed the arm of the bearkin warrior and pulled him back. "Retreat!" We scrambled toward the archway. Jinx pulled the trigger. The bolt thrower roared. It fired a stream of heavy iron quarrels into the mass of automatons clogging the doorway. The bolts punched through brass plating, shattered glass cores, and pinned the machines to the walls.

The decision had already been made. Alpha Caius was a ruthless, unforgiving man that was feared across the south and beyond. His name alone was enough to turn the blood of warriors to ice. He was more than a leader, he was a force of destruction, a walking death sentence. His pack, the Blood Howl Crest, was forged in the fires of war and its members were born to fight and trained to kill. Alpha Caius was a wolf written in blood. Towering. Scarred. Merciless. He led every war himself, cutting through enemies like a blade through flesh.

Warren raised his pistol blades again and slashed at the beast who batted his fist away. The bestial creature lunged forward to bite, a wing blocked the lethal jaws and Warren thrust forward with his blade again. The blade bit into the flesh of the creature rather easily and two more shots were expelled from the end of the pistol blade. The bebeast'sead rolled into the ditch, but the body remained on its feet.

The clash of titans ensued, a spectacle of raw power and unyielding spirit. The battlefield transformed into a whirlwind of fur and fangs, a dance of destruction and defiance. Kai, with his mastery of alpheno techniques, unleashed a barrage of energy blasts, each aimed at crippling one of the werewolf god destroyers. Yet, the seven beasts proved resilient, their godly powers deflecting Kai's attacks with ease.

humans but her face shows all signs of disgust. “I won’t ask about how you got out from the cell since you told me earlier that humans eat nectars, but killing twenty of my men is beyond logic. It seems like there’s someone among you who possess this world’s power.” The queen said, alarmed. “I see, so you already know about your men.” Kent replied. “We, the bees are topnotch when it comes to communication because we use waves. Bad news is the report of the creature responsible for your escape hasn’t been done for they have been exterminate in an instant.” The queen replied her furry hand on her chin trying to think. “I guess there’s no point in this conversation, I already guessed that you

He deserves to be happy and after I win this fight I'm going to devote the rest of my life to making him happy. Soliaire looks at home on Alice's couch, I suppose the color does go with his dark demeanor. While he looks relaxed and calm on the couch, Sarrtina, Achilles and the other two men I believe to be Zacharie and Hasiah, look like their are ready for a fight.

William declared. His nails transformed into claws, his human teeth turned long and pointed, and fur covered his body. A few seconds later, there were two large wolves in the living room, gazing at each other with hate. "Growl!" was the only sound that echoed within the wall of the house. Blood soaks the living room rug as their claws pierced into each other's skin, and their teeth sunk into the other person's flesh. The fight lasted for a while, with both sides seriously wounded and exhausted.