Transformers 소설 & 이야기

“Really. I have prepared everything. You'll love the room.” “Yeay!” Max immediately cheered. “I want a T-Rex robot and an Autobot, Daddy!” “We will buy them tomorrow,” Pascha said. “We can play tomorrow.” Max nodded quickly, his face full of enthusiasm. “I want to tell you about dinosaurs and... and transformers!” Pascha laughed lightly. “I will listen to everything.” And sure enough, Max went back to babbling. At length. About every detail of Transformers to wild theories about what if a T-Rex could turn into a robot like an Autobot.

But here he was! "Excuse me, may I help you?" The woman in her forties approached him as soon as he entered the Admission's Office, which was located on the second floor of the Administration Building. "Ah, yes. I mean, I am a transferee here. I was wondering whom I need to submit my papers to," he answered, showing the folding he'd been carrying around. "Oh, you're Hercules Gaston?" "Yes. And please...just call me 'Hero'." "Okay, Hero. Come, follow me," she said, guiding him to her table and offered him a chair. "Have a seat."

Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird. In the process of trying to drive him away, they somehow ended up gravitating towards each other. Finding comfort in the unexpected company, deep secrets tumbling out in the middle of the night. The guy who got stranded for sightseeing was suddenly showing her perspectives she had never seen before. The girl who barely talks was suddenly telling him the things he needed to hear all his life. But at the end of the day, you should never ever trust a stranger. Soon the creature would enclose itself completely for the second time, never to be seen like that again. It was a period of transformation.

; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} She told me the last theme she used so I told her that the transformer would be the theme. I remembered Luke likes transformers.

After another moment of contemplation, Brandon admitted, “More than I can even articulate. I don’t know. I mean, how does this Transformation thing work again?” Cadence and Aaron exchanged glances, and he nodded at her as if to say go ahead and answer, so she said, “Well, it can happen one of two ways. Back before we had Transformation Serum, Guardians and Hunters were activated to Transform through stressful situations, like confronting a Vampire. You may have actually started the process yourself, although since you were never in any danger, you’re probably your same ol’ loveable self.” Brandon snickered. “I feel pretty normal,” he assured her.

It was going to be glorious. I faced Trauma’s monster, with pride swelling inside me. He was not dripping with my diseased blood this time; instead, covered in a mixture of black scales and metallic blue feathers. His body was still a mess of dissected eyeballs and bones, spanning down eight feathered arms; each with a ring of bones curving over a spear-shaped leg. Its wheezing breaths were the only thing I could hear; haunting me with Torch’s last moments. I could never escape it. It was what I needed right now.