Transformers Rampage Beast Wars Novels & Stories

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

Rumble! On the battlefield, the earth shook, and the sound of an explosion rocked the area. James turned around and saw a humongous beast charging toward him. The beast’s limbs were like pillars of the heavens. With every step he took, the earth shattered, and profound fissures were created. “Him again…” James’s face paled.

Three of the massive crystal beasts leaped from the glowing underbrush, aiming directly for a flatbed rig carrying a dozen terrified refugees and the Code-Born kids. Captain Reyes didn't hesitate. She rotated her crawler's heavy mounted turret and opened fire. The phased plasma bolts streaked across the dark, slamming into the lead Stalker mid-air. The Origin-Code ripped through the beast's crystalline armor, shattering it into a shower of harmless, glowing dust that washed over the windshield of the flatbed. But the other two beasts landed heavily on the side of the rig, their massive claws sinking into the durasteel plating. The transport swerved violently, the driver fighting to keep the

The clash of titans ensued, a spectacle of raw power and unyielding spirit. The battlefield transformed into a whirlwind of fur and fangs, a dance of destruction and defiance. Kai, with his mastery of alpheno techniques, unleashed a barrage of energy blasts, each aimed at crippling one of the werewolf god destroyers. Yet, the seven beasts proved resilient, their godly powers deflecting Kai's attacks with ease.

Maxwell Transforming into my beast form, my paws pounded against the earth, each step echoing with urgency. The ground trembled beneath me as I surged forward, my senses heightened and my instincts razor-sharp. My warriors, catching sight of my transformation, immediately understood the gravity of the situation. They knew that only something of immense importance could drive me to shift so abruptly. Without hesitation, they followed suit, their own forms morphing into powerful beasts as they fell in line behind me. Together, we moved as one, a force of nature racing against time.

“You can burn anything, even my portals. Willow stood up, teleporting away from Zoi to help Míriel. If he hadn’t released all his limiters, he would have died, and rather easily. He assumed his Monarch transformation, and punched Erebus in the face, but to no avail. Erebus didn’t even flinch at the punch, he just turned his head, his purple eyes turning green as he repeated his pre programmed command. “Destroy.”, it said, and fired two green beams from his eyes and mouth. Willow dodged and jumped back. “Be careful!”, Míriel warned, blasting him away with a large fireball. “Those green beams can erase your existence!” Erebus was back, his eyes now wildly changing colour as he attacked again,

They look at each other before turning back to us, their gazes deadly. I tense up even more, ready to run when Damian starts to speak. “Look here buddy, why don’t you just get out of here. I don’t wanna fight you but if I have to I will. Trust me when I say you don’t want this fight to happen.” That’s when I notice that Damian’s voice sounds different. It's deeper and scarier. I look at him and see his eyes are almost pure black except for his irises. They are bright red. The robbers just shake their heads and start to run at us. I let out a scream and close my eyes, throwing my arms out in front of me as a wave of power leaves my body through my hands. It pushes me away from Damian and I al

he roared, recognizing the beast from the descriptions in the ancient texts. But the Beast did not respond. It was driven by pure instinct, a creature of destruction. Silas and his warriors fought valiantly, but their weapons seemed to have little effect. The Beast was too strong, too fast. In desperation, Silas sounded the retreat, knowing they had to regroup and find a way to combat this new threat. As dawn approached, the Beast retreated into the forest, leaving the Laufey pack devastated. Silas knew they couldn’t stand alone against such a monster. He sent urgent messages to the Montgomery pack and other nearby packs, calling for a council to discuss this new and terrifying enemy.

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.

A war cry erupts, filling the walls with thunder. “Men! We wait here! We take them down here!” Gerald roars. Our voices rise as one. The footsteps of our enemies thunder closer. The doors explode open. Chaos surges into the hall. And I, I'm ready to take them down. *** Iris. The world fractures into blood and fury. Wolves burst from skin, bodies breaking and reforming in wild morphs. Howls slice the air. I rip forward beside Gerald, teeth and claws tearing into Ephraim’s men.