Transformers Prime Jetfire Novels & Stories

They were Malik’s forward scouts, heavily armed with kinetic rifles and thermal lances, sweeping the area for survivors of the Warren collapse. "They found us!" Jabari roared, drawing his combat knife, unable to use his shattered leg to fight. "Ignore them! Fire the engines!" Baraka screamed from the cargo hold, his paralyzed body strapped to a heavy pallet near the open rear ramp. Out on the wings, the thermal Actives screamed. They ignited their mutations simultaneously. Blinding, superheated orange fire erupted inside the hollow engine casings. Directly behind them, the kinetic Actives thrust their hands forward, blasting the raw thermal energy backward with sustained, concussive pressure

Selene said with a jolly smile as Elijah raised a brow. “Is her beta always like that?” Elijah asked and River nodded. “She apparently is Selene’s precious little cousin and they grew up together. You should see Cat’s reaction when Selene teases her but she is reliable every time unlike Selene.” River explained as they went to where the wolves were growling. A light from the path where Jerry and their battle strategist team stood shot to the air, alarming all alphas of the operation that was about to commence. Each alphas took off their clothes, bones breaking as it reformed to the shape and the size of their wolves. They all howled as their eyes changed to a color of red, representing their

Tank used his massive logging chain to clothesline a low-flying interceptor, the sub-ether friction cleanly slicing the jet's starboard wing completely off. Jax, laughing like a madman over the open frequency, actually landed his heavy chopper on the fuselage of a passing fighter. He rode the jet for three seconds, buried his gear-axe in the main engine turbine, and backflipped his motorcycle off the dying aircraft right back into the slipstream. "Internal batteries are hot!" Captain Reyes announced from the lower decks. The heavy, retrofitted plasma cannons of Neo-Angeles finally opened up. Massive, golden beams of Founder plasma lanced outward from the city, creating a deadly crossfire tha

🙎🏽🙎🏽Elisa's POV🙎🏽🙎🏽 I drove Daniel to his new home and bid him good bye with a kiss before jumping back into the car. "Activate Jet protocol 050". I said. "Permission to activate Jet settings to default". I heard a robotic voice from the car. "Yes. Fvcking activate it". I shouted. "Jet Activation in process... Please wait!". Was displayed on my wind screen. The roof opened and from the sides of the door wings of jet came out. "Activision Complete". "Thanks"..

While he was flying, he noticed a bonfire deep in the woods. I haven’t been cruel to anyone, he grinned. Despite the fact that he believed in fair judgment, he felt these mutts deserved what was coming to them. His golden scales glowed in the moonlight, and his eyes changed color from green to flaming. His nosedive towards the bonfire caused him to make a sharp turn. He landed right in the fire and fixed his wings before going out. The group of men saw green; they all yearned to shift but were unable to shift. Rex reverts to his human form.

(As the words left their body, the pipes swiftly shifted to a shape closely resembling a riot shield with 5 different machine guns attached to the front of it as it began to spray hundreds of smaller green and blue shells at Jourton causing him to run across the wide open dance floor and directly at Stone. Jourton: Stone? That's such a cool villain name!!! No fair!! Okay, so I will be..!! (As he makes his way to Stone with a speed that makes it seem as if he had simply teleported before them, his entire body alight in flames.) PYRO COMMANDER!!! (With Jourton's childish thoughts coming to fruition as he slams his hands together in a prayer like motion and then into Stone's chest, the flames f

"The trees..." "Quick! We need to kill this fire before it can burn the entire forest," Jet screamed. They need to prioritize putting out the fire even if Raze is not with them at the moment. "He should be here in a minute," Hail said, trying to be optimistic with the situation. "I'll inform the fire department," Jet said after passing Magnus his bottle. With the limited amount of water they have in their hands, they certainly need to call for help. "No. Tell me where it is located. I'll fly to them and relay the information," Claude volunteered after showering the burning saplings. Jet immediately told him the location and in no second, Claude transformed into a bat and flew out of the fore