Transformers Ninja Turtles Crossover Novels & Stories

His claws tore through shadows, energy flaring. I reached out instinctively, feeling his power, matching him with mine. Light and shadow intertwined, creating a protective aura around us. Amendus staggered backward, unprepared for our unity. “Now, Nyra!” Creed shouted, golden eyes blazing. “Together!” I let myself trust him completely. My hands flared, his energy pulsing through me, our combined power crashing into Amendus like a storm. He roared, stumbling, the shadows around him twisting violently before dissipating in a blinding explosion.

About forty miles from the Florida line, in Waycross Georgia, I pace on the side of the road, gritting my teeth, and kicking at loose gravel with my boots. Our hunter band is caught up in the traffic of a road closure and I’m losing my damn mind at being forced to be idle and stand by. Once again, the tuniculas are fucking everything up, hindering our search of the rogue and the Cross girls, and making us lose valuable time. Every second counts in this hunt. We’ve already burned enough daylight, and with three a.m. quickly closing in, another night will pass for those poor girls in the company of their depraved captor. Only the moon knows what is happening to them. And I shudder at the thoug

The Giant Turtle might seem fierce when it said that, but it could not hide the apprehension in its eyes. Even though they were the Four Evil Beasts, they were not on friendly terms with each other. Once one of them found something good, they would fight over it. Furthermore, Darryl had the heavenly spiritual aura from Empress Nuwa, which was the ultimate treasure to them. Whoever had that power would be able to leave the Infernal Shadow Prison. Under such circumstances, how could the Giant Turtle share with the Terror Hound? "What a joke!" The Terror Hound sneered when he heard what the Giant Turtle had said. "All things have to be shared. What right do you have to have it all for yourself?