Transformers: Prime Windblade Romane & Geschichten

And yet, he didn't feel anything strange until after the blast happened. Throughout his time becoming a Scion, Vayu had been fighting and winning against uncountable numbers of Prime Chimera. He always took them out the second he caught a whiff of their nasty presence, and he could always see them coming. That is why this instance was highly alarming to him. Two of them were right under his nose and he didn't smell them one bit.

Wolves scatter, howling as heat scorches fur and skin. “MOVE!” Ethan roars, slamming into me as the ground explodes where I’d been standing. We tumble hard, rolling through ash and shattered earth. My ears ring, vision swimming as I claw my way upright. Gravehowl meets the beam head-on. He doesn’t dodge. He devours it. The Prime opens his jaws impossibly wide, swallowing the light in a torrent of sparks and fury. Power crackles across his frame, ancient sigils blazing briefly along his ribs.

Even if he looked calm, Black Shadow was certain he’s playing conservative from that move. Hisoka using Disaster wind to destroy their plan was probably because he particularly enjoyed trampling over their feelings. Their devastation, their agony… It was a sight to see. Dodging the wind effortlessly, he also lunged at his brother. Roar! While the two lions dealt with the Wind Blade with only their bodies. These two lions were so much different from normal lions. From their heads to their toes and tails, their bodies were sturdier than metal. In short, they were built differently.