Novel & Cerita Transformers Bounty Hunter

He didn't expect this to take such a time. He walked closer to the three bounty hunters who were rubbing their cheeks. He was the first man to raise his hand on them and the only one that had the power to do so. They bow to him—they are controlled by him—and were trained by him as well. “You three are useless…!!!!” he screeched, stamping his foot heavily on the floor. “What is the essence of having you when she can't be found? Do you think I believe those rumors that she is dead?” he nibbled on his bottom lip, turning his back on them.

Lunch was tasteless. The old man's assassination attempt signaled the beginning of the hunt and indicated that the assassination contract posted by the Shadow Web Syndicate had become more complex. Austin could almost picture a zombie siege scenario. 10 billion dollars! With such a massive bounty, it is hard to believe that many people would resist the temptation to turn into monsters. In the afternoon, the hundred-member team of bodyguards finally arrived. Dozens of helicopters roared as they flew into Heavensgate Residence. The scene was impressive, causing quite a stir in the neighborhood.

Not long ago, she was the one who always said those words. “What do you people want with me?” Nadine asked. “We know what you are.” The other one said. “Who are you?” Nadine asked. “I'm Juan.” The one with the gun said. “And I'm Lorenzo.” The other replied, “We're members of the Lycan Annihilators.” Nadine began to sweat, “From that name, I can infer that you two kill lycanthropes.” Nadine said shakily, already wondering how painful it would be when they pumped her body full of silver.

“I don’t have to trust you in order to work with you” “See, that’s where you are wrong” he sets the box down in front of her. He bends over opening the box and brings out a short coat with H which is Hunter’s initials inscribed on its back. He hands it to her “I should wear this when I’m out on missions?” “Yes, you do. You must always provide proof of death before you claim your reward. Hunters take 50% of your money after each mission. Hunters don’t care about the injuries you sustain during a mission, tend to them yourself. That’s all you need to know”

I felt for the blade strapped on my waist and grabbed it by the hilt. The door of my office-slash-house remained closed. The darkness inside of it was visible through the frosted square glass with the sticker “SCARLETMARK,” and underneath it, my name: Ruby Carnelian. Working as a bounty hunter, I could never be sure what was waiting for me whenever I got home from a job. If that was the case, this would not be the first time. I mean, if you’re out most days chasing supernatural creatures and devious humans, one of them—or someone who knows them—was bound to get some revenge on me of some sort. My fingers tightened on the hilt. It never hurt to be sure.

He asked. “Now!.” He said. The bounty hunter exclaimed. “I don’t have the ability to fly!!.” “But your child does!.” Helios said. “How much is it for me?!.” He asked. “Protection !.” Helios told him. “From what?!!!.” He yelled. “The people after you!.” The bounty hunter sighed and agreed to help Helios demands. Just like Helios had presumed he did have a Goblin and Pixie that he had caught, it was too bad they both had to die to save others but at least they became heroes with or without knowing, hopefully that was their dream to become heroes.

They both raised an eyebrow at me, and my Paps clucked his tongue irritably. “You do know that Callie helped to save this poor girl, don’t you, Susan?” Archer said, looking down at her. “Let’s just get on with what’s important.” “Exactly,” Torre interjected, rubbing her manicured hands together. “I’m hungry for vampire flesh. Let’s find the bastards.” Had I not kept a careful hold on my emotions when I was with the other hunters, I would have been unable to keep in my laughter. Torre was an icon, a hero to me, and ever so direct.

It took more than ten seconds before he opened them again, a deep sense of powerlessness appearing on his face. Not that he did not want to save the Chameleon Enchantress, but it was impossible to save her. Anything related to the Lord of the Temple of War, nothing could stand against the Lord of War. Not even if all the assassin organizations in the world joined forces, not to mention the Blood Assassins. "Alex… Alexander." Amber came to her senses as the Chameleon Enchantress breathed her last. Trembling, she walked to Alexander's side, her voice shaky, "Did you find the person who placed the bounty?"

Baines stopped and scowled at her, “Okay, rookie. Listen up. The day I take the word of a street gangster with anything more than a pinch of salt is the day I die. How do we even know he's telling the truth, huh? He could be covering for his buddies. They're all gangsters, aren't they?” Andrea frowned, “But, sir. Looking at the evi—” “No buts, rookie. Until I get a confession from one or more of them, the bounty stays.” Baines said. “Also, I want an APB on this Hatter. Put a bounty on him too. He thinks he's smart walking around in that disguise of his.” Baines muttered as he walked away.

I watch as he clenches his fist and moves them to his lap. Marcus slides in next to me and the bounty hunter gets into the driver seat of the vehicle. Everyone is silent as the bounty hunter starts driving. I stare out the window, watching as the trees fly past. I don’t know how long has pass before we slowly roll to a stop. The bounty hunter rolls down his window and speaks to a guy that comes to the car. Within minutes, the car is moving again. “Welcome to the White River pack,” Beta Marcus says softly, “your new home.”