Romans & histoires Transformers: Fall Of Cybertron Autobot Soldier

He slumped to the floor, blood leaking from a gash on his forehead. "Nevan!" I tried to move toward him, but the third soldier was already inside. It ignored Nevan. It walked toward me with a slow, mechanical gait, its violet sensors locked onto my stomach. It wants to touch us, the child hissed. Burn it. Burn the world. The soldier reached out a metallic hand, its fingers unfolding into a series of surgical needles. I felt a surge of energy so powerful it threatened to tear my skin. The violet light in my eyes turned a blinding, solar white. I didn't hack the soldier. I hacked the atoms in the air between us.

CRUNCH. A massive Titan-Class Droid stepped through the breach. It was twelve feet of reinforced steel and hydraulic rage, armed with a rotary cannon. "Target: The Hackers," The Titan’s synthesized voice boomed. "No!" Aurora threw a telekinetic shield up, but the Titan’s mass was too great. It smashed through her shield with a casual backhand, sending Aurora flying into a server rack. "Aurora!" Kael screamed. He charged the Titan, risking his life to jam his electrified baton into its knee joint.

This made Lucas disappointed as the thought of him feasting on tiger meat disappeared the moment the tiger was robotic. "Any one of you, finish it off," said Lucas while puckering his lips. Biggy, Scarlet, White Doll, and Rayne began to discuss amongst themselves. In the end, it was Biggy who stood up and finished it off. After all, he was the leader of the Apocalyptic Legion. It was as though the sky was splitting and the earth was quaking when Biggy launched his attack. With Biggy’s Earth-Shattering Fist landing on the 10 meter-long robotic tiger's head, the latter fell to the ground immediately. This was because the robotic tiger was only a Rank 4 being.

Leo roared over the gunfire. Ren didn't hesitate. He swapped his pistol for the Archangel rifle in a fraction of a second. He popped up from behind the desk, acquiring the unshielded Praetorian in his smart-scope. CRACK. The hypersonic sabot round punched directly through the Praetorian's featureless white helmet. The cyborg’s head snapped backward, its internal processors instantly destroyed. It collapsed to the marble floor in a heap of sparking white armor. "One down!" Ren yelled, working the bolt.

The post-hearing, metal-sounding, legalistic jargon that sanitized the horror, the final, dishonorable discharge that branded him for life. He had toiled years to build a new life out of the ashes of the past, a solitary life of solitude spent on the way of penance. And in an instant, in one leaked news, Marcus Vale had reduced it all to ashes. He was no longer Sabatine Stalker, PI. He was the Fallen Soldier. The Arsonist. The Billionaire's Fall Guy. He was nothing. Anton had finished his calls. The fury was still written on his face, but when he noticed Sabe on the ground, his face transformed into one of out-and-out alarms. He crossed the room in three rapid strides and knelt beside him.

The characters within began to twitch and shift, their eyes opening with a spooky, blue glow. "Get ready for battle!" Maya yelled while lifting her weapon. The initial bio-mechanical soldier emerged from its tank with stiff movements that soon transitioned into smoother actions. It released a robotic snarl and charged towards them. Xander pulled the trigger, his bullets landing on the creature's torso with minimal effect on its speed. "Target the areas where the bones meet!" "They have strong armor!" More soldiers emerged in the room, causing chaos as they attacked with precise ruthlessness. Xander battled alongside Maya and Alexei, their joint efforts barely holding back the tide.

He shook his head. "Daniel Grigori..." He trailed on. I remained confused. He sighed and stood up straight. "I'm a fallen." "Fallen? You're an angel?" I backed away and dissolved into a puddle of laughter. My stomach was shaking now. "Oh-oh my God." I continued laughing and turned to look at my unconscious mother. "He's an angel." I told her, laughing even harder. The 'fallen' looked at me weirdly. "I have met a lot of weird and psychotic human beings but you, Dawn Turner, are by far the worst." I stopped laughing and glared at him.

looked at Leo, its gold eye dimming, replaced by a soft, human hazel. The Soldier-Elian’s armor began to shatter, the gold plates falling away to reveal the boy beneath. The "New Mother" dissolved into a cloud of white petals. But as the silence reclaimed the throne room, the Master Throne didn't just stand empty. It shifted. The floor of the throne room split open, and a figure emerged from the very center of the Sovereign-Prime’s reactor. He wasn't a ghost. He wasn't a simulation. It was Arthur Thorne—the Grand Director. But he wasn't a man. He was a Cyborg-Colossus, his body integrated into the ship's systems, his face a giant, glowing hologram of the man who had divorced Meilin’s world.

Professor Alex and Doctor Catherine are shocked to see the monster's ferocity in tearing humans apart. While the monster was busy attacking the fallen soldiers, the one remaining soldier shot the monster from behind until the beast died instantly. "Come on Professor, we have to get out of here soon. I'm afraid that there are still monsters roaming around," said the soldier. Professor Alex and Doctor Catherine immediately continued on their way to the bunker. They both looked so shocked and scared. *** “Dor! Dor! Dor!" Eren and the Jaguar team members help the remaining soldiers defend the southern gate. Some of the monsters had already died from being shot by them, but the number of these mo