Transformers: Prime Windblade Mga Nobela at Kwento

She could feel the earth beneath her tremble with their movement, hear the grinding of ancient joints, the rattle of dead bones coming to life. Trees began to wither and die within a growing radius. The wind howled, not in a way that was natural, but with a sharp, terrifying force that had no clear source. Bree, ever the resourceful scout, brought troubling news. “The First Wolf’s spirit may not be gone,” she said, her voice shaking. “I believe it’s still waiting—silent, dormant, but waiting for the Prime Wolf to fully return. When it does, it will reclaim Caitlyn through him.”

a voice boomed. From the center of the room, a massive figure stepped out. It was ten feet tall, made of matte-black armor and white light. It had the shape of a man, but its face was a blank, silver screen. "I am the Sentinel Prime," the machine said. "I am the sum of all the failures. I am the wall that you cannot climb." The machine raised a hand, and a blade of pure energy ignited from its wrist. It didn't lunge. it teleported.

There was no grass, no snow, only a pile of micro-circuits pulsing with a constant neon blue light. That is not soil, Bima whispered, realizing they were still trapped in an illusion deeper than he had ever imagined. The entity laughed, a hollow, dry sound. You are quite clever for an organic unit that is about to be defragmented, the entity remarked, its outstretched hand slowly morphing into a blade of liquid metal. Core Prime does not need two Bimas. It only needs one that carries no emotional burden. Bima felt his blistered fists begin to leak the residual golden energy stored within his muscle cells.

Suddenly, a violent gust of wind knocked them out. A wild laugh echoed in the tumultuous wind, which now resembled a tornado. Nate and the princess stood their ground, but the entity remained obscured. Despite the chaos, she knew that the smell was that of a rogue, and it was not a good omen. Nate tried to calm the wind by twirling his hands, but to no avail. This was the most powerful rogue they have ever encountered and as they were trying to escape, the wind yanked them to the tree and Claire felt a sharp blade impaled in her chest, making her unconscious…

He hated those winds the most in his heart when it almost took his life when he was trapped in the Transportation tunnel during the Space Void Storm. Even with a barrier of the earth to shield him from the micro winds, the dirt was flying all around him, showing the power of the micro winds, but his shielding still held until the last micro wind subsided. The two Blakes then took down the earth barrier and looked at themselves. They both were a sorry sight, along with the rest of the clones. Tattered clothing and cuts all over their bodies. Just as Blake Prime was about to speak, one last micro wind slashed onto his face, making him scream in pain.

"I won't let go." Rhydian smiled through the blood on his lips. "You never have to." The Twin Blades merged into one brilliant white sword. Its light pierced the heavens. The King of the Void looked at the weapon. For the first time... It took a single step backward. "You forged..." Its voice carried something unfamiliar. "...the Blade of Beginning." The Creator smiled. "No. They did." The white blade released a pulse of light that spread across the collapsing world. Dead trees bloomed. Broken stone became green with life. The frightened Gatekeepers felt hope returning to their hearts. Even the widening crack in the sky stopped growing.

The temperature dropped drastically, the wind that blew felt colder, piercing the skin's surface. The trees swaying in the wind dance a dance of death that is both beautiful and magical, their dance accompanied by the sound of dry leaves, and the leaves singing as the wind blows them. The hoarse singing was muffled, their singing was like a muffled screams. It was like someone who wanted to scream with his neck choking hard, someone who was in a transitional period between life and death. They sang and danced as if it was the end of the world. The last day that humanity can taste before everything is destroyed with nothing left

As always, start with the weakest. Ray and Travis moved closer, because the five captains were now beyond the range of spatial swap. Activate! Whoosh! A Jayzepanese appeared—this one was a wind-type ability user. Ray considered him the biggest threat. With him gone, Gunnr would be virtually blind. "Enemy—!" The wind user screamed instinctively upon appearing, immediately transforming into a whirling gust. Ray swung a spatial severing cut, but it was useless. Cutting wind into finer strands? How could that harm wind itself? This ability rendered him nearly immune to damage.

Ruby sends up a howl, alerting our patrols on the border and our wolves in no man’s land that we’re heading towards them. Beside me and behind me, I can hear the sounds of wolves running at a gallop and I know that Raul, Bree and Dax have all shifted as well. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Bree and Raul switch places, so Bree is now beside me, with Dax on the other side and Raul is now behind me. Bree and Dax are flanking me, protecting their Alpha and Raul knew to make that swap with Bree without even being asked.

5 tons] [Speed: 20 m/s] [Type: Medium-weight Melee] [Engine: Electromagnetic Range-Extender Engine (Legendary)] [Equipment: Ultra-Energy Solar Sword (Epic), Alloy Defensive Armor (Excellent), Multi-Point Continuous Thrusters (Excellent), Hundred Battle Core (Epic), Detection Core (Legendary), Assault Core (Epic), Gale Core (Epic), Freezing Funnel Tier 1 (Epic)] [Skill(s): Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement (Legendary), Death Laser, Extreme Thunder Blast] - "Both strength and speed have increased, and I still have a Legendary energy barrier lying in the cargo pod. My equipment is pretty amazing, but the two Excellent-grade pieces feel a bit out of place." Looking at his stats, Victor muttered