Transformers Prime Blitzwing Novels & Stories

I didn't just jump; I warped through the fog, appearing between the twins and the Hounds in a flash of kinetic energy. ​“DENIED!” I roared, the Sovereign’s voice shaking the very stone of the Second Tier. ​I swung my blade in a wide, horizontal arc, releasing a wave of "Twilight Resonance." The energy hit the Hounds like an EMP. Their circuits fried, their limbs locking up as the Gold light of the twins' resonance overwhelmed their delicate silicon brains. They collapsed into heaps of smoking carbon, but I knew there were hundreds more coming up from the shadows of the First Tier.

His wings shimmered a rich green and gold, like moss catching the sun. Behind him, a graceful girl nymph hovered above Aster's shoulder, glowing in soft pinks and honeyed gold. "Hello, future bestie!" she chirped, brushing Aster's cheek with a sparkly high five. The boy straightened midair and announced proudly, "I am Prince Brambleblitz of the Wood Nymphs, protector of the earth noble!" "And I," the girl said with a glittery spin, "am Princess Petalwing of the Wood Nymphs, here to bond with my favorite sunshine girl."

As for his command, it was meant for Abe. Abe activated his glow – Incomplete Transformation [Wyvern]. His body quickly embraced the wyvern form and his transformation was complete in no time. Unlike his first transformation, this one was quick. He flapped his blade-like wings and dashed towards the Possessed. In this form, he was able to use and manipulate fire to some extent. He had been waiting for this moment. “True Hubris!” he activated his only breath and opened up his fist. His extended fingers were reinforced with magnificent wyvern claws that tore through the air with a sharp whistle. Abe willed for flames to cloak his claws and the fire elements heeded his call.

Before I could ask, she explained softly, "Mr. Lutz left ten minutes ago for a meeting. Give me a minute. I'll call his assistant." I wanted to say it was fine, but she bolted, leaving me alone in the room. As I struggled to sit up, I noticed my arms and right calf were bandaged. Lying still, I hadn't felt much, but moving around brought a searing, bone-deep ache. "Ow!" I grunted. The door opened behind me, and I thought it was the nurse. "You don't need to call them." I turned and saw Colin, his face marked with handprints.

That was the reason he decided to take on the whole attack instead of evading them He got crushed foreword and was turned and held so Chloe could slash his throat Follow up the Alpha’s pinning Bryan down so the White Titan took chance to stick his fangs into the body of the Primordial Alpha tossing him over to ‘Crazy Bitch Alpha’ Stella, infamous for her ruthlessness, but it didn’t happen Tides were turned around Jacob, Rio, Harold and Abraham were all sent flying back after being stroked by a crushing force from Bryan…no I mean, The Primordial Alpha, hmm not still the right word… The Primordial Alpha Beat Form! a crushing force that left them with broken ribs and bones The White Titan was l

"You’re the one who whispered to me in the dark when the Council was carving into my bones. You’re the 'Extinction' they were so afraid of." The figure—the Red-Winged Dante—stepped into the light. It was a perfect, terrifying blend of us. It had Dante’s lethal, massive frame and his predator’s stance, but from its spine erupted a pair of wings that were an exact, burning replica of mine. They weren't made of "Void-Lead" or "Obsidian-Gold." They were made of Primal Fire, a deep, arterial red that seemed to drink the light from the room.

|•ZEKE•| When I finally braced myself for Blaze's story, what I expected wasn't what I had to face. Okay maybe I wasn't expecting anything because of course I didn't even know what to make of it, but hearing Bliss talk about how brutal and savage her whole life has been snapped up something inside of me.

She took flight, her wings fluttering and her hands blazing with fire. "Axylia, finish it quick!" A masculine raspy voice of her companion, the humanoid crab Prime Chimera, called out. His pincers were snapping about threateningly. Lars' eyes darted between the crab creature and the flying moth girl Axylia. He could feel the bloodlust from their stares. "Lighten up, Brachyura. We have all night long and he's got no one here." Lars yanked his necklace and the sword of light materialized in his hand. He made the first attack by sending out slash waves of light to Axylia. She dodged far quicker than her enormous wings let on.

Chu Xun attacked without a warning, firing a purplish energy bolt so quickly that the Winged presbyter could hardly react and the blow caught him in the chest. With a painful cry, the bolt easily defeated every fold of the Winged's nine-layered protective aura, perforating him through his torso while punching a hole through his wings enough to scatter stray feathers into the air. The Winged crashed to the ground in a loud bang, leaving a crater. But he could not get up; he was just too badly hurt. "Who on earth is this?!" Hei Teng and the Zombie champion thought with horror. "He's just too powerful!"

She lifted something into the air with both hands. Brea sucked in a huge breath when she finally realized that Victoria held a baby high into the air, a bright blue blanket swathed the boy as he began to cry. The whole beautiful setting turned from a sparkling scene to a black ash color before her very eyes. Everything blurred and the once bright colors ran together, like a Rockwell painting gone wrong. She could hear a loud roaring, it sounded like that time when a tornado passed close to where she lived in town last year. Her body shook as her stomach heaved. This can’t be real! She leaned her head back and screamed, “NOOOO!”