Transformers Prime Wheeljack Novels & Stories

I face and speak to Jasper, "What do you have in the way of vehicles?" I am expecting Jasper to answer when Jack smirks and answers instead, "Alpha, we have our own transport..." He and his friends then run off, leaving us standing there dumbfounded. I then hear the roar of three small dirt bikes. They come racing around the corner and all three skid to a stop just in front and to the side of us. I smile and nod. I then turn to Jasper but stop as I then see Brett, Gary and Hudson approach. I face them instead. I move quickly, putting each one of them on their knees before stopping and standing before them and growling using Morpheus's Alpha power.

I whispered and the others nodded in agreement. “Use the 18 spoked wheel we gave you on your birthday, Zara. Use an entire spoke’s spirit energy. It will be sufficient to knock out that wolf unconscious without hurting you,” Jax guided. “Good idea, Alpha Stone !” I grinned and Jax blushed uncontrollably when I called him Alpha. “Awww. There comes the cute red blush again,” I teased my shy mate. “Stop your foreplay here guys and concentrate ahead. This place is giving me the creeps,” Rob complained.

she whispered as Sebastian gently pulled her into a possessive embrace, burying his masked face in her shoulder, his hands trembling as he held her alive and safe. Behind them, in the main cargo hold, Jack was watching his mech being hooked up to the diagnostic computers. He was covered in grime, looking as rugged as ever, but he had a wicked grin on his face. "Hey, Kenji," Jack yelled over to the intel officer. "Check out what I managed to drag up the ramp with us." He pointed to a massive, perfectly formed block of shimmering, cyan-light nanolaminate alloy that had solidified and adhered to his mech's warhammer during the extraction.

“Wait, let me put a Zharvakko formation circle there, or we’ll be in trouble once we get infected by those creatures.” He formed it with great speed, not wasting any time. He drew out a Zharvakko talisman and formed a ten-meter formation circle at the door with his blood as a medium using his fingertips. However, before he could activate the circle, one of the Forerunners noticed Alex. It looked like a jackal that walked on two feet. It had long limbs, a pointy mouth, and blood-red eyes. It landed on the ground with a loud thud but was slightly confused after watching Alex’s rapid movements.

He needed the shot to trigger the shunt if the wheel jammed. Suddenly, the grating at the foot of the shaft buckled. A heavy, iron-plated hand punched through the floorboards, followed by the glowing red sensor-eye of a Rust-Walker Scout. Its exoskeleton was hissing, the hydraulic fluid boiling in the heat of the lower vents. "Target... Identified," the machine-man croaked, the voice distorted by the localized magnetic interference of the mountain. "Thorne... Termination... Authorized." The Steam-War Julian threw his weight into the wheel. It groaned, a century of rust protesting the movement. One inch. Two.

"Subject 01-A. Identified as: **High-Value Bio-Mass**. Synthesis of Red Blood detected. Recovery of the 'Prime Frequency' is mandatory." [Image: A girl with violet-glowing eyes standing against a massive, brass-and-bone spider-machine under a sky of gears] "Stay back!" Jax shifted into his full wolf form, but he was smaller than even the smallest of the Null's joints. He lunged at one of the brass legs, his sapphire claws sparking against the ancient metal, but the Null didn't even flinch. It simply emitted a pulse of green steam that sent Jax flying backward, his fur scorched and his energy drained.

The night he was humiliated. "A fitting attire for your final review," a voice echoed from every direction. The data streams in front of Jack coalesced, forming a towering figure. It looked like an idealized, perfectly symmetrical human male, clad in a suit of blinding white code. This was the Prime Analyst, the Chief Weaver of the universe's firewall. Jack sneered, gripping his fists. He tried to summon his dark-gold sword, but his hand remained empty. He tried to call upon the Void crystal in his left arm, but his skin was normal flesh.

"But you already know the hiding spot." Michael grabs one special silver key shaped like a howling wolf and gives it to Joe. Then he pulls Joe toward a massive matte-black armor carriage sitting on a stone platform—the same one that almost got Joe caught by the guards last month. Joe looks at the new silver plate on the side and gasps. It says: LUNA JACKSON. "Jackie Jackson built it for you," Michael says. "It does not have the Hale Wolf Riders Guild marks because it is a special gift for you. It has a tiny J and J marked on the door. It is fully armored against enemy spears." Joe frowns, doing the math in his head. The elders announced their bond two moons ago, but a heavy royal carriage ta

"Wolves! Revers! To the center! Welcome them to the mud!" We scrambled down the stairs, leaving the wall and sprinting toward the massive open plaza in front of the Citadel. The asphalt of the courtyard was already buckling. Fissures spider-webbed across the concrete, glowing with the superheated friction of the approaching drills. Jax, the massive President of the Revers, stood dead center in the plaza. He didn't look scared. He looked like a kid on Christmas morning. He ignited his newly phased gear-axe, the heavy iron blade humming with an unstable, iridescent blue Origin-Code aura. Behind him, fifty outlaw bikers revved their engines, wielding phased chains, glowing machetes, and slug-th

that had the rogues choking and falling dead in no time. “Ah ! The famous Kai and Jax Stone who make every man’s dream toys,” I exclaimed, unable to stop myself when I remembered the Kensai Group of luxury rides that they owned. Every hot wheel designed by them, was every millionaire or wolf’s wet dream to own ! “Oh yeah ! Someone knows his wheels,” the two of them grinned before they banged two wolves’ heads together as they swung them by their tails, making me laugh. Ofcourse, I knew ! I was the pack nerd and crazy about them since a long time.