Transformers Tower Novels & Stories

Thorne Tower had once been a beacon of the digital age a needle of glass and titanium that pierced the New York clouds. Now, it was a hollowed out monolith, its "Smart-Skin" flickering with the static of a dying grid. Without the Master Plate to regulate the city’s power, the tower’s artificial intelligence had devolved into a series of fractured, territorial sub routines.

"Sever the relay towers!" "We can't!" the technician cried. "The air around the towers has ionized. The beam is holding itself together through pure magnetic induction!" The Executive Spire, built of reinforced steel and obsidian glass, began to undergo a Phase Transition. The stone didn't just crack; it began to flow. The black-glass tiles turned into a viscous, glowing liquid that dripped down the side of the building like volcanic wax. The Great Short-Circuit Lyra felt the "Resistance" of the city finally snap. The underground radiator-grids, unable to handle the sheer volume of energy, began to explode. Manhole covers launched into the air on pillars of white steam.

It would be entering the record books that week, it was borrowed by a wealthy businesswoman, with the fact that whoever managed to climb the tower that week, which has 70 floors with their own strength, would own it and would also take more than fifty million dollars. The problem was the obstacles, in addition to beams, and steep between the city center, around a cathedral. When he made an event. In that huge tower, there is a gymkhana of one of the largest precious stones, who managed to climb towards a tower, could get it, but would have to go through obstacles, getting rich.

So close. YOU WILL BE FINE. NOW SHUT THE FUCK UP AND GO OVER YOUR PITCH AGAIN. Roxanne growled. Good point. I should not be caught grabbing straws, I needed solid points if I wanted to at least make an effort. The car soon stopped before a building. As I got out, I realized that the building was the tallest building in the city. The building anyone could see from anywhere in the city. The Pierxly Tower. “Whoa,” I found myself mouthing.

"How are you going to destroy the tower?" "Her powers maybe," Rodrick said. "No, my power is too limited," Molly said. "They won't be able to do the amount of damage needed to destroy the tower." "How big is this tower even?" Det. Brighton asked. "It's massive. Almost twice as tall as the Burj Khalifa and with an even taller antenna on top of it that broadcasts signals to all the chasens scattered across the entire universe," Rodrick answered. "Of course." "My hands can only do so much, what we need is something that is going to completely take the tower out," Molly said.

But now she would be seeing it up close in real life. For a while now, she could see the top of the tower like a picture painted into the landscape by some genius artist. Now that the sky was much darker, it stood out even more because of its lights. "We're close now," Devlin said. Faith grinned. She could tell. A few moments later, they were at the foot of the tower. There it was, the grand Eiffel tower right in front of Faith, a massive beautiful structure that completely dwarved her.

Always bustling and busy with visitors. But they guarded their city like warriors with a grudge. It wasn’t long before the land started to change and we made it to the Glass black tower. Curt’s voice came through the comm. “Hold formation. Eyes up.” We drove another ten minutes before we saw it. The tower was 59 floors high and full of their highest level panthers and probably a good quarter of the sentinels. Most of the panthers joined the Rinks. They always signed up. It was like a silent right. Unlike wolves who went in small numbers. They went in the hundreds.

Tall twisted black spires dotted the landscape. "What are those?" Lexi asked in awe. "The solar towers." "Oh, they look different than I thought they would." "Remember, don't mess with them or the Surface police people will come after you." "Isn't it a little weird that all the power comes from the Surface but none of the power works up here?" "Power works up here, you just have to know how to do it right." "And you know how to make it work?"

“Let’s go. We’ll take a taxi to the Trade City Center. Don’t tell anyone about this. Keep a low profile, especially in front of Thea.” “Got it.” Xara nodded in excitement. James called a taxi to the Trade City Center. Newly constructed and located in downtown Cansington, its central region was filled with skyscrapers. The region was comprised of many pedestrian streets, food streets, commercial streets, antique streets, and clothing streets. There were even villas and luxury residential areas in the vicinity. All these combined constituted the trade center of a new era. In the heart of the region stood a skyscraper. It was a hundred and eighty stories tall, the tallest tower of the trade cen

Outside the window, two towers faced each other across the skyline, Valmere Tower, golden and blinding. Cain Dominion Headquarters, black glass and steel, its logo glowing like fire. And Deborah stood between them, the crown jewel of one empire, the secret weakness of another. Her heart pounded as the lightning lit the sky. The war of empires had begun. And the first casualty… would be love.