Transformers Rampage Beast Wars Novels & Stories

Tyler's eyes hardened. "This is bad! That's an Ancient Ram Beast, a pinnacle Fusion Stage creature. It's a vicious monster, known for its horns, which can unleash devastating lightning attacks." The soldiers immediately panicked. The beast's terrifying reputation left them stunned and fearful. As the Ancient Ram Beast charged toward them, Tyler glanced at Adrian, his face showing a trace of helplessness. "Sir Adrian is still training. We must protect him at all costs—no matter what happens, we cannot let him come to harm."

The beast was unleashed. In the dimly lit parking lot, Alex, now fully transformed, stood amidst a sea of parked cars. His massive frame was covered in thick fur, and his eyes burned with a wild intensity. His breaths were heavy, each exhale a growl. He could still hear the screams of his comrades in his head, but now they were joined by the frantic beating of his own heart. He felt the overwhelming urge to destroy, to tear apart anything in his path. Eventually, the rage began to subside. The beast, exhausted by its own fury, started to retreat. Alex’s breaths grew steadier, his vision clearer. Slowly, painfully.

Rage moved a little bit farther from Aimy, he squats and placed his hands on the ground. "Ready?." "Yeah yeah, I'm ready." Aimy said nervously. The sound of bones cracking filled the air as Aimy watched in utmost bewilderment. Rage transformed into a giant black Accorm with golden fur all over, when he looked up his eyes were gleaming purple. Aimy was shut of words. When the beast started walking towards her she stepped back as well out of fear. Instinctively the beast notice she is scared, so it halted and turned around to leave.

The one that had been witnessed was Full Partial Transformation. A Full Partial Transformation was an advanced form of an Incomplete Partial Transformation. Full Partial Transformations allowed the Beastman to adopt a greater number of features of the beast they gained their power from, compared to Incomplete Partial Transformations. The changes weren't merely restricted to a few body parts, but we're more all-rounded. The transformed Beastman would grow fur all over, may develop a tail, and would only differ from the actual beast by a few features; and it gave a thirty percent power boost - to all attributes! This meant that speed, attack, defense, agility, and senses were all enhanced! Thi

“Like you, my father was a wolf and my mother of magic. But my mother was Demetia, the Timebender. And my father was Fury…The First Beast.” Warlord scoffed. “You claim to be a descendant of the First Beast.” Rampage’s green eyes slitted. “How is this funny?” “So many wolves claim thus.” “Yes, but a few of us are.” “If that was the case, why would he not have you with him?” “Because Fury’s sons don’t roam with him. They’re strategic pieces he leaves in his wake.” “Oh, and what is your strategy?” It was clear, Warlord wasn’t buying a word of this.

Everyone’s gaze shifted forward. They saw a swarm of beasts charging toward them. Each of these beasts had ferocious looks in their eyes. They pounced at Vlad and others like maniacs as soon as they met. “What the hell is going on with these beasts? Why did they attack us so suddenly?” “Stop bombarding me with questions! Just get rid of them and keep moving forward!” Since every member of the group was a Transformation warrior, they had little trouble dealing with these ferocious beasts. Everyone launched attacks one after the other, relentlessly slaying the beasts in the area.

Maxim roared. The ground split under the sound, cracking like dry earth under a hammer. Soldiers staggered, some falling to their knees as a wave of molten energy burst outward, tearing trenches through the battlefield. I thought it would break us all apart—me, Zara, the Vale’s army—but then the force bent inward, collapsing back into him like a dying star devouring its own light. And for a heartbeat, the Beast faltered. “Elira…” His voice was cracked stone, torn between two selves. My name sounded like it cost him blood to speak.

I assure him through clenched teeth even though I'm not sure I do. "Marinah, step around him slowly. No sudden movements." "No," I growl and almost lose myself to Beast's violence. Marinah freezes before she can step in his direction. It's all that saves her. Beast bellows inside me and bones crack. Rage floods my system along with more Kedorine 5. I've never brought Beast back from this point of transformation, but I know I must. The pain almost takes me to my knees. The red band around my vision increases in size until there's only a small clear place left and it holds Marinah. Thick energy pushes against my bones exerting Beast's will over my own. No, I almost shout out loud. I hold my gr

For some reason, I feel like he's going to try to sabotage again. I just know it. "I remember that Alpha Keeran had even lost an arm in this fight," she said to herself, nodding along. I couldn't help but feel my skin crawl at the thought of losing an arm. Hm. Wait. I am sure that Keeran had both arms when I saw him. They felt and looked real. So how did he manage to grow it back? As if noting my slight curiosity, Rora explained. "Strong Alphas are capable of regrowing limbs or other body parts in several decades."