Transformers Blurr Armada Novels & Stories

The indestructible carbonium of the hammer protected my upper body, but the The explosion hurled me backwards over the slimy concrete floor. The guard kicked out a terrible, distorted electronic scream. The thermit sat with thousands of degrees through its chrome plated tanks and the underlying polymer. The artificial muscles of his right arm stumble away in a fraction of a second. The white plasma blade flickered wild, squealed and extinguished, while the guard's arm as burning lumps scrap fell to the ground. The monster blew backwards, blind and severely damaged while the melted sensor eyes in his face.

"I think he will use the power that Lucius bestowed on him." "If that's the case, we must attack him now before he completes his transformation!" Tala agreed with what Gabriella said. Tala quickly ran to attack Alpha Arman. When she was close, she jumped to bite Alpha Arman on the shoulder, but before she did, he had already completed his transformation. Using his one hand, he punched Tala, causing her to fall to the ground. Tala stood up quickly and saw Alpha Arman's form. Alpha Arman's body and muscles grew. His claws extended and became sharp. He also has hairs on his hands, feet, and body like a Lycan!

, he declared, staring at them with his blood shot eyes. Cobra didn't hear what he said, he didn't care, all he knew was that he and the vampire army were going to kill the hybrid. He was now a couple of feet away. "Attack!", he screamed, as he pushed forward with speed towards Lucas. He was about to show him while he was Dracula's trusted bodyguard and general. With his sharp claws from both hands swinging forward and his fangs elongated, Cobra came in contact with Lucas. He was swinging vigorously at Lucas, trying to rip his face away, but Lucas only stepped back, dodging his strikes as he was unbothered by him. He had bigger fish to fry with the larger vampire army.

Aradaa raised the sword toward the sky and let out a "Static Roar." The sound wasn't human. It was a frequency that bypassed the ears and went straight into the electronics. Every engine in the harbor died instantly. The Republic’s cannons slumped, their firing pins jammed by a surge of blue energy. The flagship drifted aimlessly, the humming silence of the bay broken only by the lapping of the waves against the Ark's hull. Aradaa looked at Vladya, then at the terrified men on the decks. He reached out and gripped Kaelor’s scaled hand, holding it high for everyone to see.

No, they touched down like cats do, quietly and wrongly. Through the haze, the Crimson Armada showed up, full on. There had to be fifty of them, maybe more. Sleek dark leather armor, pale skin like marble, and eyes that burned with a sharp, blood-red glow. Their bodies moved with this twitchy, awful speed, like predators on a bad speed setting, locked onto prey. In front of it all stood a tall vampire, all aristocratic posture, gripping a wicked, curved scythe. He drew in that freezing air, his red gaze snapping straight to where we were hiding.

Then a scream ripped through the channel. Not static. Not distortion. Pain. “Jared,” I yelled. “Report.” There was a pause filled with harsh breathing. “I got it,” he gasped. “I shut down the defenses. Cameras. Turrets. Internal locks.” “What happened,” Theo demanded. “A warped one,” Jared said, his voice breaking. “Came out of the wall. Too fast.” I already knew. “I lost my arm,” he forced out. “Left side. It is gone.”

Growls and snarls were heard with the Blake’s army feeling a code sensation because of the vampires present, with Derek, Marcus and Edna charging them forward. “Aaahh” Marcus let out a loud cry as one of the arrows hit him on the shoulder he pulled it out transformed fully and biting out both arms of the soldier who had shot him and ripping his head off howling in victory as they had rounded up Blake’s team but Blake and a few others escaped but it was a little victory because that was just a few of the people Blake controlled. They killed everyone of Blake’s men there leaving no prisoners, they couldn’t risk exposing their camp to Blake and his men.

yet. Outside the Walls stood a column of armored artillery, each bearing the colors of their respective ADFs. The Solar ADF M1 Abrams and Cromwell tanks being black and blue while the futuristic armored beam tanks of the Gemminite being bright blue and gold. In the opened cupola of the Gemminite vehicles stood bright blue droids with golden skull face plates. Red lights emanated from its empty eye sockets. Green lensed monofocals were attached on their left eyes, displaying yellow corsairs at the advancing Dusk Riders.

] As the system rewards landed, Hayley's base got another massive upgrade. The electrified wire fences and gates doubled in height and thickness, giving an intense sense of security. Above her bunker, a tower-shaped arrow platform emerged. Her inventory now held 1,000 tons of fuel and a gorgeous, top-of-the-line armored vehicle! Hayley deployed the armored vehicle first. The camo-painted beast gleamed in the sunlight, looking cold, hard, and seriously intimidating. She hopped in to take it for a spin. She had driven military vehicles plenty in her last life, so armored cars weren't new, but she had never driven anything this advanced. It had high off-road performance, maximum protection, and

They were the variable the Architect's maps couldn't predict. One lunged, a massive clawed hand swiping for Adrien's head. He ducked under it, the movement preternaturally fast, and drove his own claws into the thing's armpit, severing cables and tendons. Black fluid sprayed. The thing roared, but didn't fall. It had no pain receptors. Another charged, its bulk shaking the floor. Adrien's warriors moved to intercept, but the creatures ignored them, their single-minded programming focused solely on the Alpha-the biggest threat.