Transformers Prime Starscream X Megatron の小説・ストーリー

"I just want to be the one who turns out the lights!" Xavier lunges toward the central serum tank with a grenade in each hand. Julian screams for his drones to stop him, but the interference from the twins is making the robots glitch. 𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗮 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝟭% 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘇𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲. 𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗮 𝘀𝗼� �𝗶𝗱, 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗳𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲.

“You little b*stard! What did you do? Celestial has canceled the partnership with Megatron!” Joel was at a loss for words.

His voice dripped with disdain, fury igniting in his eyes. With a gesture, Drax summoned forth a colossal beast from the dark portal—a creature that towered over the battlefield, its body a mass of shadow and muscle, eyes glowing like molten fire. This new threat was a monolithic embodiment of dread, and as it emerged, the very earth trembled beneath its weight. Xienma’s heart raced, but she stood her ground, embracing the power flowing through her. “We’ll face it together!” she shouted to Cassie and Xavier, rallying her friends.

Natatakot siya na baka ang lakas na ilalabas ng bata ay tuluyang ubusin ang buhay nito. ​Ngunit huli na. Ang bata ay nagpakawala ng isang Psychic Scream. Hindi ito naririnig ng tenga, ngunit ang bawat electronics sa loob ng sampung kilometro ay nag-flicker. Ang Bio-Mimic na kalaban ni Xander ay biglang napatigil, ang kanyang system ay nag-overload sa tindi ng frequency ng bata. ​"Ngayon na, Xander!" sigaw ni Aria.

He became a three-ton projectile of carbon-titanium, rocketing across the crater toward the excavation site. [Alpha vs. Priestess] High Priestess Xanthe had Harper’s mech pinned against the black hull of the buried starship. With a gesture, Xanthe was manipulating the ambient sand to turn it into constricting bands, slowly crushing Harper’s armor. "Your false guardian cannot save you now," Xanthe purred, her eyes glowing with a toxic violet light. Suddenly, Xanthe’s psychic sensors screamed a warning. She looked up just as Jack’s desert-camo mech tore through the dust storm, traveling at top speed.

frequency into it. ​"You’re just a recording," Leo growled, his eyes burning orange. "And I’m the one who’s deleting the file." ​The silver circuits in Leo’s arm flared white. The feedback traveled into the Prime, causing its skin to pixelate and tear. The "Clean" DNA inside the Prime began to boil, the biological and digital components of the construct fighting each other. With a final, massive surge of energy, Leo threw the Prime into the carrier’s intake manifold.