Transformers Prime Blackout Novels & Stories

"Silas’s final contingency. If the Zero-Point fell, the satellites were programmed to enter a 'De-orbit Burn'; they don't even need to fire their rods. They’ll just drop themselves onto the major population centers." "Can we hack them?" Jax asked. "The uplink was hardwired to the Obsidian Tower’s primary antenna," Alexander explained, his mind racing through the tactical variables. "With the tower gone, they’re in 'Dark-Mode.' They aren't receiving signals. They’re just following the last command they were given before the blackout: Purge the Surface." Alexander looked back at the city. He could see the lights coming on in the windows, the people celebrating their first day of freedom. He co

she replied. Collins stepped in behind her, tablet in hand, face grim. “Already happening.” He turned the screen toward us. Global feeds. News alerts. Emergency bulletins scrolling too fast to read. Reports of systems failing and then stabilizing. Of facilities opening and then going dark. Of people emerging into daylight with no idea who had held their leash and why it was suddenly gone. “They’re calling it a blackout event,” Collins said. “Localized chaos. No clear cause.” “And the ones who were watching,” Seraphine asked.

For a terrifying second, I thought I might not get up. Kade abandoned Prime momentarily and barreled into the Forsaken, buying me precious seconds. I crawled forward, vision blurry, until Sable reached down and hauled me to my feet. “We have to go!” she shouted. “Now! Kade will follow, he always does!” “I’m not leaving him!” I snarled, shoving her off even as my legs threatened to melt of their own accord. 00:00:07 Seven seconds. Unit Prime rose again from the wreckage, half its body burned and mangled from earlier explosions, yet those golden eyes were still alive, so was whatever purpose it was after. “Self-destruct sequence irreversible. All organic targets will be eliminated.”

“STOP IT!” Adrian's eyes turned completely black. Then gold. Then something worse. Pure white. Architect Prime appeared behind him. He dropped to his knees. Subject One stared in horror. “What is happening?” Charles looked at the screen. His face lost all color. “Elena…” “What?” Charles slowly turned toward her. “The system isn't transferring the Mother into Adrian.” “Then what is it doing?” A new message appeared. ORIGINAL VESSEL RESTORED. ARCHITECT ZERO AWAKENING.

I asked in shock while looking at elexier and the driver back and fourth. “Sir! I’m sorry Sir but this black van got in the way!” his driver said that made me look outside and yeah. A black van suddenly got on the way blocking us. I thought it was just an accident but heck no! Man is their black mask and armed with gun suddenly got outside the van making me panic to the max! “Oh my! Oh my! Elexier they’re gonna kill us! AHHH!” I screamed silently and shook Elexier’s arms. My widened obviously so scared right now. Damn! My heart is beating so fast! I don’t wanna die!

“His mind manipulation is admirable as well.” Johan stared at the prince beside him. “Mordecai, please take him farther, where he can’t hurt the rest of the class,” Prince Xander called out to the medic. Johan raised an eyebrow as Mordecai began to lead Dorin away from them. He didn’t think he could hear Xander over all the din. They were still watching the fight when something weird happened. “What the hell is happening?!” Johan gaped as blinding light surrounded Dorin and Mordecai. It raised up to the sky and left a darkness so intense, it looked like a chunk of the heavens disappeared.

They staggered through the rain-slicked streets after escaping the burning safe house. Flames still licked the sky behind them. Leila supported Joel on one side while Marcus took the other, his movements sharp with fresh pain. Lena trailed close, her eyes wide with lingering fear. The city lights flickered and died in waves as IZO44 unleashed its retaliation. A city-wide blackout rolled across the grid, plunging blocks into darkness and sowing chaos in the streets.

The world was slipping into darkness, and there was nothing Elena could do to stop it. She stood in the center of the war room, eyes darting between the monitors as they flashed in chaos. The familiar sounds of sirens and emergency alerts blared from the speakers, only adding to the tension. The countdown had been stopped, but the damage was already done. Sierra’s virus had triggered a chain reaction, and the world was crumbling under the weight of the blackout.

It’s not long before Hadleigh rushes into the room with two goons behind her and I quickly step forward and puncture the scalpel into the carotid arteries of the goons as Hadleigh turns around with a look of terror on her face. Oh, I’ve missed this. For the last few days, I have been a victim. At the mercy of a sick game where I was in no control over what happened to me. People laughing and cheering and jeering at my suffering. Not an ounce of fear shown for me or what I’m capable of. But here in this moment, as her two bodyguards drop to the ground clutching their necks in a futile attempt to stop the bleeding, I finally see the fear in her eyes. I’ve missed that fear. That look that tells

"Looks like a landslide, I hope it's not serious!" She looked at the blocked road. "What do we do now?..." Damon grabbed his phone but there was no network. "Shit!" Mira looked at him with a playful guilty smile. "Sorry!" He looked at her cute smile and chuckled. "You are a trouble, seriously!" She grinned. "Can we get out and cross the barrier?... We are almost near the main road." He shook his head. "It's of no use... It's a deserted place, we won't find any help."