Transformers Prime Ravage Novels & Stories

She fought like a true warrior, taking out rogues as they crossed her path. The battle didn’t last much longer as Vharos tore through the last rogue, his jaw crushing its skull with a sickening crack. The beast fell, and the compound fell quiet except for the cries of the injured. The warriors shifted back to human, bloody and exhausted. I scanned the crowd for Samael and found him near the edge of the clearing. He was in human form, barking orders at his warriors. Blood stained his entire body, but he didn’t seem to care.

The enforcers froze, their movements faltering. "What… what is that?" Lia stammered, pointing at the vat. Riska's device shrieked. "The energy signature… it’s Core Prime! They're not just pursuing us. They're trying to… absorb our creation! They’re trying to weaponize it themselves!" The liquid in the vat began to glow with an unnatural, phosphorescent light, mirroring the corrupted glow of the reservoir. The potent aroma of their mixture was being distorted, twisted, corrupted by Core Prime's overwhelming influence.

Chapter 115 The hallway was thick with smoke and the metallic smell of blood. Guns were still raised. Hearts were pounding. The final seconds of the war stretched between us like a blade. I stepped forward, my gun lowered but my voice sharp and commanding. “Enough,” I said. “This war ends tonight. You’ve lost. Your territories are falling. Your men are switching sides. Your money is burning. But I’m offering you a choice.” Matteo stared at me, his eyes filled with pain, rage, and something broken. “What choice?”

“Secondary lockdown. Internal failsafe. He’s sealing the base.” Roman grabbed Eden’s arm. “We have three minutes before this level collapses. He’s rigging the core!” They ran. Dragging two barely conscious survivors between them, Eden and Roman charged back through the corridors as flames burst from overhead pipes. Concrete fell like hail. The walls screamed with the sound of a dying machine. A voice echoed over the intercom—cold, inhuman. “You took my work. My blood. But you’ve only seen the beginning.” Valeska Dormer’s voice.

“And I’m the one who’s declaring bankruptcy!” The gold static from my arm detonated, colliding with the Second Prime’s virus. The silhouette shrieked—a high-frequency sound of a god being deleted by a mother's hate. The crimson smoke recoiled, pulled back into the terminal by the force of my own stone-hate. Kael’s ghost-voice roared through the speakers—not a rattle, but a visceral explosion of the Alpha he used to be. “GET… OUT!” The terminal exploded in a shower of sparks and silver mercury. The Second Prime vanished, the crimson smoke dissolving into the nitrogen mist. The red light on my tactical console died, replaced by a steady, quiet blue.

Colton yanked Savannah back as the consoles exploded, Mira-Eve and Eva shielded in his arms. The chamber collapsed in on itself. Fire roared upward, devouring steel, glass, memory, code. A death knell for the empire of Echo. And in that final instant, as the roof tore open to the storm above, Savannah saw her other self—Savara—flung upward in the blaze, her face twisted with defiance, with rage, with something like triumph. The ruins came down around them in a storm of ash and fire. And still, Savara’s scream lingered in the air, haunting, eternal—

—the memory of the First World’s destruction—was being targeted by a massive Eraser-Behemoth. "You hated me," the Prime’s voice echoed in her head. "And you were right to. I gave you order when you needed chaos. I gave you a cage when you needed a world. But I also gave you... Resistance. Without me, you would never have become the Feral Six." The Prime-Packet ignited. It wasn't a puck; it was a Sphere of Pure Truth. Elara struck it. She didn't shoot for a goal. She shot the packet directly into the heart of the Architect-Prime.

With an involuntary Anger yelled at her from the ground, rammed her titanium arm like a ram against the breast of the queen and pushed the untired a few meters back. “Come on!” Raven shouted, threw himself forward, Vesper grabbed her belt Armor and dragged them towards the tunnel. Behind them, the Alpha queen lined up. The shock wave had not wounded, she only made her angry. And her anger left the whole catacomb trembling. Cracks formed in the Obsidian. The cave started in itself to collapse.

The Ravager had descended upon them, its savage snarl reverberating through the earth beneath their feet. The Ravager's enormous jaws sprang open like a vice as it surged forward. Iris's heart pounded as she moved forward out of instinct, her hands glimmering with strength, prepared to release her power. Aiden was quicker, though. In a single smooth motion, he transformed into his wolf form, moving with the accuracy of an alpha. With a force that rocked the earth, his formidable body struck the Ravager's side and slammed into the beast. As Aiden and the Ravager fought, their bodies racing through the air in a frenzy of claws and teeth, Iris watched with her heart in her throat. The stench of

He looked pyscho filled with rage. Hazel crawled further into the wall, keeping her petrified eyes on his every movement. Before he began to take predatory steps in her direction, dropping her heart. The vengeance in his irises was clearly pledging one thing. Her destruction.