Transformers Prime Barricade Novels & Stories

"not yet! BARRIER BARRIER BARRIER BARRIER BARRIER BARRIER BARRIER BARRIER! and before Christian went inside to the tummy of the owner an eight stack of barrier suddenly block its way! "*SHARNG!* and prevent its pulling power but Christian was in the point block range of it and still pulling him! one of the barriers has been destroyed easily! "ATTACK!"- John Carl not wasting a single second the team rush towards the owner! *SHARANG!* *SHARANG!* *SHARANG!* *SHARANG!* *SHARANG!*

THE BARRICADE We ran to the Blast Door of Sector 7 the main access point between the civilian bunkers and the military Keep. The door was a massive slab of star-metal reinforced steel. It was designed to hold back a nuclear blast. BANG. A fist hit the other side. BANG. Another fist. BANG-BANG-BANG. Thousands of fists hitting the metal in a perfect, synchronized rhythm. It sounded like a drumbeat. It sounded like a heartbeat. "They're going to batter it down," Damian said, drawing his weapon. But his hand

Nomo pointed toward the perimeter. The silver mist was thickening, coiling into the shapes of armored knights. These weren't featureless phantoms; they were perfect replicas of Jax’s elite guard, their armor shimmering with a mercury sheen. They moved in perfect unison, their glass blades humming as they sliced through the barricades like they were made of parchment. The soldiers began to fall, not because they were weak, but because they couldn't bring themselves to strike the faces of their friends. "Sofia! They’re through the North barricade!" Jax’s voice boomed through the comms, punctuated by the sound of glass shattering and men screaming.

STATUS: THE BARRICADES. Down in the real world, Leo and Torque were transforming the opulent commercial district into a brutalist fortress. The massive Vanguard Behemoth had been repositioned to block the main northern artery leading into the square. Its twin railguns were locked and loaded, acting as the ultimate stationary defense battery. Torque’s Ironhead militia had ripped the massive, reinforced steel doors off the surrounding luxury boutiques, welding them together to create heavy, slanted anti-vehicle barricades across the southern and eastern avenues.

And I knew what he wanted to do, but I also heard movement behind me, so I knew they were already doing something as well. “I know you’re not. But try me,” I said back, flashing him a smug smirk as Austin confirmed in my head that he had done what I instructed him to do. And from the way I saw Maddox grit his teeth, he had seen it already. My men had secured a modular vehicle barricade system behind me, and it prevented ramming vehicles from entering the territory. It could destroy tires and stop heavy trucks weighing up to 7.5 tons. Unless he wanted to run back into his territory, he could try driving over it.

Null shrugged, disinterested as the clearly human warrior demanded from him answers that he can easily give but was too unamused to care that she had resorted to being allied with a mere mortal. When he could've given her more. "Answer!" Akram shouted in anger as he glanced once more at his friend then back to the man and fired. The former just exhaled and let the arrow flew through the air, and once it hit his barrier, it disintegrated into ashes, the last remains falling to the ground. The hunter stared at what happened in disbelief, his eyes wide. He clearly saw what happened, but it doesn't mean that he would believe it. There must be an explanation.

The avenue leading out of the shipyard district was blocked by a massive, twenty-foot-high wall of riveted iron and timber that Ryland’s enforcers had erected three days ago. But the sound we were hearing wasn't the sound of an army marching to breach it. It was the sound of the barricade being dismantled from the other side. Heavy iron bolts shrieked as they were pulled from the wood. Massive timber beams groaned and shifted. "Hold the line," Torin commanded the wolves softly. "Do not engage unless they raise weapons." With a final, deafening crash, the center of the massive iron barricade collapsed outward, kicking up a cloud of dust and soot.

I took the sheer cloth and tossed it at his chest. Zale grabbed it and smiling at me, he ripped it in two, letting the wind take the pieces to who knew where. "I'm no mere Alpha, I'm what is known as a Prime, and you're in my kingdom, lil wolf. The barrier is upheld with magic, only the blood of a prime could ever pull it down, and only a Prime can pass through it unharmed." I shivered. Even though I had my pants on, I still felt exposed to him. It never got this cold in the forest even during winter. It was all I could do to keep my teeth from chattering. "What's next?" I demanded.

This was it, they had come for her…but they won’t get her. I push my body up against the barricade, Josie doing the same. Humans are weak, it might just hold. Silence falls upon us as we listen intently, the hunters trying to open the doors that we stand behind. They try to push their way through with brute force before I hear the clicking of weapons. They fire gun shots at the doors, trying to find a way in; the barricade holding solidly. My eyes catch Josie’s, her eyes finally glazing over into a mind-link…she could get word to warriors, I can get her to safety.

Fortunately, Warzone stepped in and used a shield she had generated to block the attack. After that happened, Plymouth used his gravity powers to manipulate the wreckage on the facility floor and repelled them against us. But Vicegrip then charged up his arms to slice up the debris. Then Primal kneed Stronghold in his gut to weaken his hold on him. " Ouch! You son of a bitch! ” Stronghold said. He then pulled back his arm and slammed Primal’s head on the ground. " Primal!” I screamed. ” I then used my tiger shrouds and flew above Stronghold while he kept his hand pressed down on Rick’s head.