Transformers: Robots In Disguise Mini Con Novels & Stories

The ceremony continue after an incident happened to a woman who fainted after seeing Argen transform herself into disguise. He was bit surprised to see Argen became different in her appearance. He scowled and gasped as Argen approached the woman with visible grin in her face. He surely think that she’s totally a psycho. Her feature was look normal, but Destino could sense her alteration into something more powerful. Her iris were absolutely red and it’s blaze.

Suddenly, she heard a surprised voice coming from behind her. "Miss? What are you doing in my secretary's chair... Adrienne? Miss McBride?" Pedro exclaimed, his mouth gaping open in astonishment. Adrienne's transformation left Pedro feeling a sense of embarrassment and foolishness. The Adrienne he had known, who preferred simple attire and loose uniforms, seemed to have undergone a remarkable change. Her once untamed hair was now straightened, her eyebrows meticulously groomed, and a subtle touch of blush adorned her face, accentuating her features without being excessive. Moreover, her uniform now clung to her figure, revealing her curves in a way Pedro had never noticed before.

Hah! Max would send the photo to Charmine to wreck her heart, so much so that she would leave! Amid his thoughts, the gap between Anthony and Waverly was half a meter left as they slowly slurped the noodle. Just as they both got closer... “Beep! Beep! Master Lupin, IQ two-hundred and fifty!” A cacophonous sound rang in the air. A two-meter tall robot barged into the scene from the side of the hall. Made out of sturdy steel and built powerfully, loud clicks were heard with every step it took.

They were divided into three small groups each with members of five. Scientists prepared them with voice channeling machines that can convert their normal human voice to a robotic monotone. They also have their contact lenses put on their eyes to cover the natural look of their retinas. In addition, they need to dress like them. Their clothes were designed after their two humanoid friends vanished. Sarah and Grace along with the other divergence group walked through the gates of Ember City. They used their voice channeling device to allow them to speak. They too were given passes like humanoids identification. It was replicated underneath their epidermis like a skin graft.

Right? S: Yeah. Have Conri's warriors take it outside before anyone opens it. M: Thanks Seth. S: Take care, sis. M: You too. Conri immediately mind linked a couple warriors to come get the package and take it outside using explosives protocol. He said, "We actually have a robot, like you see the police use." I said, "That's awesome. I guess I should take a quick shower and dress for dinner, then go see what was in the package... if it doesn't explode."

Merry carefully looked at the robot next to Nicole again and finally found that it differed from the Dodge Tomahawk she had seen. 'Nicole's robot seems to be darker under its ribs, looking like two thin black patterns, and the overall fuselage has a special texture and mysterious vibe. But the Dodge Tomahawk I remember has no such pattern on it.' Merry sneered at the thought of this. 'Nicole really put a lot of effort into faking it. If it weren't because these two crack-like patterns gave her away, I might have truly believed that this is the actual Dodge Tomahawk.'

I waved, giving them my most charming Kylie-smile. “Hello, pleasure to meet you,” Dexton said, offering a handshake. They were all dressed like rockstars in black leather jackets and pants. Cool. Very cool. Maybe too cool. I hesitated. If I shook his hand, would he recognize me? Was it worth the risk? Apparently, my answer was written all over my face. Dexton retracted his hand and tucked it into his pocket. “That was... awkward,” he muttered. His friends chuckled. “You guys got my email, right?” I asked, changing the subject.

Pascha chuckled lowly, then easily pulled Max's little hand and freed himself. Max groaned in annoyance that he had lost. Max folded his arms across his chest, his expression full of demands. “Give me a new Transformers robot, Daddy.” Pascha gave him a long look, then asked lazily, “The small one or the big one?” Max grinned widely. “The BIG one!” I snorted. "You already have a lot of robots.” Max immediately turned to me, his mouth gaping like I had just said something outrageous. “Mommy, there are never enough robots! The Autobots need more troops!”

This is just so cool! "Wow, this is so incredibly amazing!" was all I could say while roaming my eyes around. This room is no joke. It is really a huge room surrounded by thick metal walls. The interior looks like a shop of spare parts for human robots as it is full of humanoid robot body parts displayed in big glass cabinets. "Chairman, may I know where can I see Aiden 2.3?"