Transformers Revenge Of The Fallen Optimus Prime Novels & Stories

"I'll be able to see Adolph," I smiled as I watched the kids move around happily. THE END OF THE ALPHA'S REVENGE. Thank you all.

the Prime said. He raised his cane and fired a beam of red energy. Dr. Aris didn't even have time to scream. He was turned into a pile of grey ash instantly. I grabbed the laser scalpel from the table and stood in front of Elle. My heart was pounding, but the revenge in my soul was stronger than the fear. "Where are Bryan and Jane?" I asked. The Prime smiled, and his mouth opened far too wide. Inside, his teeth were made of solid silver.

Walter unlocked the steel door. ‎ ‎"No phones in here. Please place them on the table." ‎ ‎"Why?" Maria asked. ‎ ‎"If they're listening..., there listening through our devices." Everyone silently placed their phones in a signal jamming case. Only then did Walter project the recovered document onto a large screen. The burned page appeared, scared by flames. ‎ ‎Project Phoenix ‎Bloodline Verification ‎Transfer Approved ‎Replace ‎Micheal stared at the screen. "The word 'replace' over there keeps bothering me."

Alpha Luthor’s authority was so strong that even Lucas’s wolf, Dexter, instinctively recoiled whenever it sensed it. “Don’t make me repeat myself, Lucas,” his father warned quietly. “I—I, Alpha Lucas Reed, a-accept your rejection, Amelia Blake,” Lucas said, his voice trembling as the words left his mouth. Letting Amelia go went against his heart—he knew he wouldn’t survive losing her. Amelia walked toward him. She offered him a gentle smile, thinking that while she once wished Lucas would mark her as his chosen mate, now her heart felt unbearably light hearing his rejection.

The decay stopped mid-surge, turning into a permanent, unbreakable sleeve of obsidian-colored stone. The Second Prime was thrown back, his translucent frame flickering like a corrupted file. [REMAINDER DETECTED: THE VIRUS] [STATUS: SOVEREIGN OVERRIDE 100%] [VERDICT: THE NEW ORDER] The tower groaned, a terminal shriek of basalt and bone-quartz.

To them, he was the Apex. Flanking him were the three 'Black Reapers'—the newly retrofitted, black-and-gold Vanguard mechs, their Star-forged Cores pulsing with blinding cyan plasma. "Jack," Sebastian looked up at the massive Defender mech. "Are the shock-absorbers online?" "Online and humming, Boss," Jack’s voice crackled through the external speakers, the heavy rotary cannon spinning up with a lethal whine. "Though a drop from this altitude is going to strip the paint."

It didn’t matter in the face of death. My head jerked to the right, founding the blade glistening. Looking at him, my hand reached for the blade. One second, two seconds, three seconds… “When you wake up in the other world, you’ll be thanking me, Winter.” And I struck the blade to his face, eliciting a roar from him. Bang~ The door to my doom opened, and so many people dragged me like I was nothing. Their eyes scrutinized me as if I was a skilled killer. A scream echoed throughout the path. Gone was the respect in their eyes. What I am now is just a fallen Luna.

Hoyt knew all too well that if the weapon were destroyed, he would incur the wrath of the family head. "Acknowledged. Attack!" The robotic voice emanated from the undergrowth as the T-1000 emerged, placing itself before Alexander, its metallic frame poised for battle. With swift determination, Alexander lunged at the T-1000, his blade slicing through its chest with a shower of sparks. Yet, the resilient creature remained intact, its defensive capabilities akin to that of a semi-Empyrean. In retaliation, T-1000 delivered a devastating blow to Alexander, the force of the impact sending shockwaves through the air. Undeterred, Alexander retaliated with equal force, his unwavering resolve matchin

“Boom! Boom! Boom!” the warplanes began to bombard the monsters. They all burn with fire. All the remaining soldiers were excited again. They shot the monster down and finally victory for the Hope organization had arrived. But all that means nothing to Eren. He had lost the person he loved so much.

Suddenly, the entire passage began to shake, and the dust and stones continued to fall on top of their heads. “He blew himself up,” Tyr said in a low voice. Then, he took Olympias’ hand and quickly ran toward the other end of the passage. Slaine was a Transformation warrior. At the moment of crisis, he chose to explode himself to buy Olympias and Tyr more time to escape. The power a Transformation warrior could exude was absolutely terrifying when he overloaded his energy core with the intention to self-destruct. The entire passage collapsed in an instant. Tyr and Olympias used all their strength to dash toward the other end of the passage as quickly as possible.