Transformers Prime Barricade の小説・ストーリー

(Bar) As the other's starts to get off the helicopter and brought their own gears out, Bar already on the ground and burying a bone stake on the ground around the helicopter. By the time he said done, a thin film of barrier form, covering the helicopter in a pyramid shape. "A level 3 barrier…quite skillful, I praise you Mr. Bar..".(Elijah) "It's nothing Madam Elijah…I just did what I could with the material I have in hand..beside in my opinion, level 3 barrier is enough to protect our helicopter..".(Bar)

As they approached, Jim saw the entrance was blocked by an enormous steel grate that looked like something used by the medieval castles to keep out marauding armies. "Containment security" Romano said, as they neared the grate. Even in the darkness, the barricade looked like it could have restrained a tank. Arriving outside, Jim peered through the bars into the dimly lit caverns of Grand Gallery. "After you, Mr. Jim," Romano said. Jim turned. After me, where? Romano motioned toward the floor at the base of the grate. Jim looked down. In the darkness, he hadn't noticed. The barricade was raised about two feet, providing an awkward clearance underneath.

I pray to the Moon Goddess this will work. I see the first SUV approach the barricade. It races through the gates hitting the spikes and tossing the vehicle in the air. The second SUV slams on its brakes avoiding the spikes. A man starts to get out of the vehicle as the warriors surround the SUV. Sam moves to the front of the Pack.

he suggests. “The Southern Barricade!?” Alpha Zane’s stomach twisted. That was where the breach started. “I’ll find her,” he snarled, his voice low and resolute. Alpha Cain nodded, his massive frame turning back to the fight. “Go! We’ll hold them here.” Alpha Zane took one last look at the wounded and the two Alphas fought to protect them. He gave a curt nod before turning on his heel and sprinting toward the southern barricade. The path was treacherous, littered with bodies and burning debris.

Massive steel barricades surrounded the entire territory, reinforced with barbed wire and thick metal plating scavenged from the ruins of the city. No wonder Hollowfangs hadn’t overrun this place. It was basically a fortress. Unfortunately for her… Fortresses worked both ways. Nova stayed low and slowly scanned the yard below. Two wolves near the gate. Three on the western wall. Another pair walking patrol near what looked like a garage. Her eyes narrowed. There. Near the far side of the compound wall sat a drainage tunnel large enough for floodwater to pour through beneath the barricade. Too small for a wolf. Perfect for her.

But I know about them. I grab the end of a chain from an old wooden trunk. It’s too heavy and awkward to carry, so I have to drag it out of the trunk. It rattles as I drag it along the ground. I wrap it around the bars while Matty grabs the locks. “Goldie, I need your help!” Matty shouts in frustration as he wrestles with lifting one end of the metal barricade bar. The bar has likely remained untouched for decades. It is buried beneath grass and moss. I rushed to his aid, and the pair of us got it off the ground slightly. “There was no chance of us getting this in place, horizontally across the gates. We can barely get it off the ground.” I said, just as Shannen appeared to lend a hand.

Vic, the children, and the guard were the last ones who had not yet left the city, but they had already reached the gate opening and involuntarily all looked around together. The barricades visible from here were visibly tottering, objects blocking the road were falling in different directions. As they turned to leave, the first clumsy figures only vaguely resembling human appeared in the still narrow passages. Vic picked up both girls in his arms, looked at their brother and went behind him, he had to push the guy with his knee. - Move faster, run, run, Kim.

“Coming in fast. They’re going to use the sun against us.” I lifted the radio. “We need to get them into the trees,” I told him. “Can you take out the vehicles without giving away your positions?” “Deploying the spike strips,” the man stated. I replaced the radio and picked up my pace. The first sections of the barricades were the most vulnerable. While they had decent sniper cover, there weren’t enough ballistic barriers to equip them. They would be relying on smoke grenades and pit traps to keep the enemy on the side we want them.

I explain to him. As I move forward Rick raises his hand, and I am stopped instantly from going forward. He looks at me in complete shock. Putting his hand down the barrier releases and I can continue moving toward him. “That is freaky,” he says. “But handy in a fight, Rick,” Jared says excitedly. “Imagine we are outnumbered, you could put them behind a barrier until additional warriors arrived,” he finishes.