Transformers Optimus Prime Gorilla Novels & Stories

“Monroe buried the primary access behind multiple biometric failsafes—linked to him and you.” Aurora’s gaze flicked between Damien and Prime. “So either you override the system…” “Or he does,” Damien finished grimly. The pod hissed again, the fluid beginning to drain. Prime’s form rose, unbothered by gravity, landing barefoot on the steel platform. Naked, expressionless, and terrifyingly calm. Prime stepped forward, movements fluid but mechanical, like a man who hadn’t yet remembered how to be human. Damien stepped between him and the others.

"I think I'll go find him. Enjoy yourself tonight." I smiled at Nwabueze as Adam and I walked away. "Who was that?" I asked. "Nwabueze Oghojafor," Adam replied. "He's the Beta Superior over the African packs, based in Nigeria. His father, Orabueze, is the Alpha." I nodded. "He seemed nice." "He is," Adam said, waving at someone. "He and his father are very close allies of ours." "I thought Europe was your closest ally?" I asked, lowering my voice.

> [BIOMETRIC SCAN: TRENCH-GOLIATH] > Armor Density: High (Calcium Carbonate/Silicate matrix). > Weak Point: The articulation joints beneath the primary cephalothorax. > Tactical Solution: Angular kinetic displacement. > "Nero!" Ren projected, his voice echoing off the cavern walls. "Don't try to crush the center mass! The plates overlap downward! Strike the respiratory vents just beneath the jawline! It’s unarmored soft tissue!" Nero didn't question the Up-Worlder. She pivoted, her segmented eyes locking onto the second Goliath as it charged her.

I stepped out of the truck, the Red Blood in my veins thrumming in a violent, sympathetic vibration with the red light in her eyes. "She’s the 'Optimized' you," Fenris said, stepping up beside me, his broadsword humming with a low, blue anti-matter charge. "The Architects kept a backup of your neural map before you merged with the Shadow. They stripped away the 'errors'—the empathy, the grief, the love. They left the weapon." The 01-B Elara didn't speak with her mouth. Her voice was a broadcast, vibrating through the very iron in our blood. *"Anomaly detected. Retrieval of Prime-Link initiated. All secondary biomass is slated for termination."*

The beast roared loudly in pain. Jai pushed in more power in his skill and scratched his hand down the muscles of its feet, sending the electricity down to its exposed feet skin. Jai let it surge for a few moments to add in more damage, but the gorilla pulled its lodged teeth from the tree bark strongly. The surge of thunder fuelled adrenaline to its whole body and it managed to break free. Jai had to pull himself back then, but the gorilla quickly held him by his side with its right hand.

The gorilla however averted it's intentions and walking to Emma changed back to her normal human nature, and was completely naked. "Perhaps, he should watch you scream just like your parents did," Audrey said and transformed back to her immediate formal self. Daniel made to stand but was still hurt, Julian turned and saw but was too far to intervene, nevertheless, they both took their chances in saving her. The gorilla then rushed at her with fury. "Ah. . .!" Emma screamed hiding her face in the shield of her hands, and a bright, blinding light stroke the gorilla away to a tree and back to her human form.

Suddenly, the entire passage began to shake, and the dust and stones continued to fall on top of their heads. “He blew himself up,” Tyr said in a low voice. Then, he took Olympias’ hand and quickly ran toward the other end of the passage. Slaine was a Transformation warrior. At the moment of crisis, he chose to explode himself to buy Olympias and Tyr more time to escape. The power a Transformation warrior could exude was absolutely terrifying when he overloaded his energy core with the intention to self-destruct. The entire passage collapsed in an instant. Tyr and Olympias used all their strength to dash toward the other end of the passage as quickly as possible.

The provisional council chamber beneath the rebuilt Apex tower had transformed into a theater of controlled terror. The long table, once a symbol of fragile democracy, now served as Prime’s stage for interrogation. Clone-Prime sat at its head, wearing Damian’s face with the cold precision of a mask carved from ice. His black suit was impeccable, open collar revealing the faint scar that mirrored the original, but the eyes held none of the fire that had defined Damian through every hell they had survived. They were empty. Calculating. Hungry for the destruction he had planned all along.

“You could say the Gorilla Clan ran away… This story I know a little because my parents once told it to me when I was a child. We don't want to get involved in territorial expansion disputes like the Chimpanzee Clan wants. They coaxed us because they were afraid that we primates would be weeded out because of our abilities. Do you know the potential of our strengths and abilities when we enter combat mode?” They were all silent, not answering Dhiren's question, but their faces were seriously looking at Dhiren. ''We are the Primates. Moreover, Gorillas have extraordinary strength and are more dangerous because we can fight better than you, who walk on four legs… When Beast Man enters combat m

The two projectiles lodge themselves onto each wrist as Ursa drops her shining net over her Uncle’s head. The scent of burning flesh hits the air as Primus screams in agony, the silvery net shining bright blue with the glow of the starfire crystals. A silver collar and two silver cuffs appear where the projectiles pierced Primus’ flesh. A terrible roar shakes itself free from Primus’ throat as his body begins to shrink, the cuffs adjusting in size with him as it zaps him repeatedly with bright blue flashes of contained lightning. I roar along with him, my arms outstretched helplessly as Primus’s wings wrap around his body as a useless shield.