Transformers One Shattered Glass Novels & Stories

This cheap asshole trying to use a weapon on me. He raised his eyebrows sensing my position to defend then walked to a sheet of glass. He gave me a little smirk then smashed the bat right throw the center. I was intrigued watching how this perfect piece of glass just shattered from one hit. Little shards of glass spraying in a huge circle leaving nothing left of what was there before. That was exactly how I felt right now. My fate was the fucking bat and my soul that thin piece of glass that shattered so easily.

And as the chamber descended into darkness, a single glimmer of light danced upon one of the shattered mirrors—a symbol of hope amidst the encroaching despair, and a promise that the answers they sought were within their grasp. With their weapons still in hand, Jaxon and his allies braced themselves for the impending onslaught. The shards of the shattered mirrors quivered with ominous energy as if they were the teeth of some unseen beast waiting to devour them. The encroaching darkness swirled around them, threatening to engulf their very souls.

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Trevor says as he walks off, acting as though nothing happened. Steve walks around the corner of the foyer just as Trevor leaves. His screen has a noticable crack running along the side of it, causing the happy expression to be disconnected and slightly glitched. Shantal slowly puts her things down and walks over to Steve, standing on her tippy toes, only to see the bottom of his screen. "How on Beta-6 did you crack this? Isn't this glass supposed to be the best? I mean, with your father being the creator of the MAC-enites and all." She says, still studying his screen. Mr. Jameson sighs. "He managed to crack it so much, and the Proton Glass was way too expensive, even for me. So I just start

"Amara... break it." Kael scrambled to his feet, his fur matted with white dust. He looked at me, then at the shard. "If you break that, Ronan dies," Kael’s thought brushed my mind, heavy with grief. "And if I don't," I told him, looking up at Silas, "the world turns to salt." Silas slammed his thumb onto the violet button. The glass lens beneath us shattered. We didn't fall into the furnace. The heat didn't rise.

He watched in annoyance as the just repaired window pane lay in the same state as its predecessor, in shambles. "Don't look so glum Fin" Ray smirked. "Alright I'd fix it" Ray raised his hands in surrender upon receiving Fin's glare. "Restituere" he chanted. The glass fragments immediately merged together to form one whole, and refitted themselves in the empty space behind Ray. *crash* The repaired window was shattered by a mere gust of wind from the mouth of the butler.

My head felt like hammers were thumping inside it, shards of glass embedding themselves into me from where the side window had exploded. Everything was blurry. I could feel warm blood on my face and arms. I looked down to see glass embedded all up my arms where I had used it to shield myself. I could feel a stabbing pain up my spine that wanted me to cry out, but I couldn’t find my voice. Cosmo was wailing next to me with glass in his face, but I couldn’t hear anything from Stripes or Scorpio. I reached over to the door and yanked it open, the glass in my hands burying themselves into my flesh when I fell to the ground. The glass in my sides pierced around my ribcage as I smashed my head on

The world I had known, the one I thought I understood, was beginning to crumble, piece by piece. We pulled up to the cabin, the headlights cutting through the rain and the darkness. Carter killed the engine, and for a long moment, neither of us moved. Finally, he exhaled sharply. "I don’t know what to think right now, Winnie." I turned to look at him. He looked... broken. He always had this unshakable confidence, this calm under pressure, but now, it was like something inside him had cracked. "You don’t trust Langford anymore, do you?"

A massive power surge raced straight into the smart-glass control system. The gigantic glass wall behind Vane shattered with a deafening roar. Thousands of sharp glass fragments exploded outward into the sky, creating a massive, howling wind tunnel inside the room. The sudden shift in air pressure yanked everything toward the gaping opening—papers, chairs, holographic screens, and the remaining security droid, which was tossed out into the empty air sixty floors above the ground. Vane shrieked in shock as the powerful wind knocked him off his feet, sending his plasma gun sliding out into the abyss. He scrambled frantically, grabbing onto the edge of his bolted obsidian desk to keep from bein

“Hold her down. Tear her limbs apart one by one until she tells us where he is.” The two warriors lunged forward, their hands outstretched to grab me. I braced my feet against the stone, preparing to fight with the absolute last breath in my lungs— The entire world exploded into chaos. The massive, grand glass dome at the very center of the Academy library shattered completely. Thousands of heavy, jagged crystal shards rained downward like a violent waterfall, exploding across the stone floor in a deafening, cataclysmic roar. Through the raining glass, a massive, towering shadow descended onto the floor with a force that literally cracked the foundation stones beneath his boots.