Transformers Starscream X Skyfire Novels & Stories

Flames ate it in seconds. Axel lost it. "Why don't you just die! That frame—she picked it out! It was her favorite!" Then came the low, ugly rumble. Gas. "Did you shut off the gas line?" Axel didn't even look up. Just snatched his box and bolted. I spun around— The fire had turned into a full-blown monster. Axel saw it too. Shoved the last few guys out and slammed the door shut. "What are you doing? Our captain's still in there!"

and started bleeding auroras. Not metaphorically. Actual green-and-violet fire pouring down like silk ribbons, pooling on the highway in front of the truck until the asphalt glows. Remy slams on the brakes. The Chevy fishtails, stops sideways across both lanes. Nobody screams. We’ve seen weirder. Seras is already out the door, armor flaring to life around her like she was born in sunrise. Lucian’s wings snap open so fast the back window spider-webs. Kayo’s tails ignite in nine different colors of foxfire.

His voice was loud enough to cut through the sonic boom. I looked up. From the hangar bays of the flagship, a swarm of black shapes dived toward us. They weren't drones. They were "Sky-Eaters"—bio-engineered wyverns with jet turbines grafted into their wings. The Council's answer to air superiority. One of them, a beast with a wingspan of forty feet and a jaw full of spinning saw-blades, locked onto us. It shrieked—a digital-organic scream that made my blood run cold.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned a fan-shaped spiritual treasure that unleashed a barrage of fire dragons to engulf the severely injured Laskin. The flames, imbued with supreme power and governed by laws, obscured even the void itself. Within moments, Laskin was unable to withstand the onslaught and his entire body suffered from burns. With despair etched on his face, Laskin roared, "I'll fight you to the end, Xavier!"

3 [X] Class: Variable Superiority Fighter Loadout - Grevatia Armory “Ballista” Corrosion Sniper [A] - Mechanica Dharma “Hailfire” Thermic Flak Cannon [S] - NeutroDrive Galactic “Thunderclap” Micromissile Launcher [A] — Freya and Lucifer sped down towards the planet at incredible speeds, and leveled off as they punched through the atmosphere. Both ships glowed brightly from the heat of re-entry, as superheated ionized gasses burned all around them.

Rori looked on in terror as Mina’s eyes began to glow purple, but as she glanced at Kristi, her friend looked like she was in pain. “Leave them alone Mina!” Rori roared and almost as if her anger fueled the flits they appeared to grow in size and intensity. Murdok roared at the top of his lungs and let a large plume of fire escape his throat, attempting to lure the small fire creatures away from the suffering boy, but as the inferno burst free the flames seemed to move on their own and began to swirl around Rori’s body. The flits immediately dropped Mason and swarmed Rori, they buzzed and flew in blurred streaks around her, creating virtually a funnel cloud of flame and heat.

I yell at the control man. "Its stuck, stay still, I will be back with the mechanic repairer." He yells back. I turn back to Xavier who was starting to squirm uncomfortably in his chair. "Stay still." I say before moving across the chair, from mine to Xavier's. "What are you doing." Xavier asks. I squeeze into the chair before replying. "Moving in with you." I look up to the sky which is glowing with stars. "Its so beautiful up there." "I can't agree more." He says.

The space opens below us again, and I sense the voice about to proclaim the same sentence of death on us. “I’m tired,” Ramatu chooses that moment to mutter in a strained voice, speaking out for the first time. I cannot do it by myself. I hold them there with strong willpower, drawing heavily from my own well of strength as I attempt to single handedly strike against the darkness. And then Iditan is there, helping me along with a powerful burst of power. Just as our two powers meets a sudden thought comes upon me. I meld the powers, and also control the tongue of fire on our heads center towards the darkness.

Its eyes glowed silver as he glared right at Fane! Trevor gently stared at the beast on his sword, "The technique I’m using is called the Polar Annihilation. My sword was made specifically for it. The power of stars has condensed fire into it. "This flaming beast is made with starfire! Let me remind you, starfire is different from regular fire. The moment it touches you, it will burn you to the core. Unless it burns you to a crisp, it won't go out!" Saying that, Trevor paused for a moment before looking at Fane. He had a proud smile on his face, "You must have never seen anyone using an upper earth rank technique before! Before you die, I'll let you witness one!"

The extinguisher had been released inside the building but Scorpion had set off another outside it. The flames burned deep red and amber, almost livid purple as the assassin saw various firefighters- humans and robots, trying to put out the fire. Nothing inside was likely to survive the fire, Scorpion thought. The flames licked up in the air with the wind, trying to catch something else on fire, and finding nothing but air. It disappeared into the windy night, like disappointed flutters. As he ran the palm of his hand around the three day growth of his chin, he traced the ridge of an old scar. The memory of its origin caused him to wince. He quickly buried the thought and turned to the job i