Transformers Ultra Magnus Prime Novels & Stories

Viper seemed to have the situation under control. High up in the night sky, Natasha was not sure if she really had it under control. She was still marvelling at her own transformation, having attained the Ultimate Speedverse. Her body felt weightless in the air and the power that was coursing through her right now was a feeling unlike any other. She looked at Reign. The jagged ring with sharp intricate edges coiled around her right middle finger and she could see streams of energy flowing out of it and circling her entire body.

The two projectiles lodge themselves onto each wrist as Ursa drops her shining net over her Uncle’s head. The scent of burning flesh hits the air as Primus screams in agony, the silvery net shining bright blue with the glow of the starfire crystals. A silver collar and two silver cuffs appear where the projectiles pierced Primus’ flesh. A terrible roar shakes itself free from Primus’ throat as his body begins to shrink, the cuffs adjusting in size with him as it zaps him repeatedly with bright blue flashes of contained lightning. I roar along with him, my arms outstretched helplessly as Primus’s wings wrap around his body as a useless shield.

Chandler nodded. "I suppose." The doctor came back into the room, a grim expression plastered on his face. "Is everything alright?" I asked him, suddenly worried. "Unfortunately, no," He said. "We're not going to be able to transfuse your blood." "Why? Is something wrong with it?" He shook his head. "Quite the opposite, really. It's much too potent for Mr. Chandler." "Too potent?" Vega asked. "What does that mean?" "You come from a very strong lineage of Lycanthropes, Your Highness," he said to me.

My eyes blazed a mix of blue and purple, and with a slam of my fist on the ground, I summoned lightning like Thor, striking him in the chest. Magnus flew backwards, hitting a tree less than 20 yards from Dylan. Get back! He can’t know you’re here! I mind-linked to Dylan. You need to be ready if I fall. He has a spell trapping your mom. I don’t like this, but fine. He grumbled, pushing back into the treeline out of sight. “Oh come on Mr. Almighty Warlock!” I taunted Magnus. “Is that all you got?” I felt heat radiating towards me as Magnus pushed back to his feet, his eyes burning orange. Something told me he was only just starting. His clothes were barely charred from the lightning, which tol

She just had to keep swallowing hard. She reached out to her cup of water and drank it at once with shaky hands. "So what are you guys?" "We are known to be just TRANSFORMERS. This means we can take up any form of anything or anyone we wish. We also can create confusion and tamper with one's mind or thoughts without going through the whole spell thing - ours is natural and we are smooth at it." Pan praised their qualities. Jane forced a subtle smile and looked away. It was good they were normal compared to the beast that she had met.

Anne Jenner goes half a year, you go half a year? Magnus: It's not a matter of being a Huu family, you don't have to worry about going anywhere. Recently, the Magnus family corporation had a civil war to the point of chipping his forehead, Magnus had to temporarily put aside his military science and technology project to plan and prepare to fight a fierce battle with those old demons.

he says I nod once We do Because there is no going back from this No returning to what was No pretending this war can be avoided It ends here One way or another Magnus raises his hand slightly, and the ground beneath us trembles, power gathering, focusing, something bigger than anything he has used so far building at his command A final move A final strike I feel it before it happens And I do not step back I step forward Because this time I am not the one being hunted This time I am the one who decides how this ends

He stopped gazing at Aiden who flashed a devious grin. “See. I just got us an invitation.” Aiden patted Hadrian's back before stepping into the stranger's humble abode. Closing the door, he led them into the living room motioning them to make themselves comfortable. Hadrian watched as the candles burned in bright yellow flames. It reminded him of spell practicing and learning how to gain control of his powers. “Have a seat. I'm Magnus Roberto. Demetrius was among my great great grandfathers.” “It's nice to meet you in person.” Hadrian said as they shook hands.

"What about 4-eyes and carrot top here?" The two felt threatened. "They are with me." replied Professor Althea. "These are Sebastian Revius and Margarette Gunnar." "Gunnar... Sounds familiar" General Muller scratches his stubbly chin, "ah yes, Gunnar Knights, and this is... Revius..." he suddenly brightened up, "Oh, the young Silver! That makes my job easier then!" The professor suddenly kicks his shins. "OW!" he yelled, accompanied with several explicits, "What is it now, woman!"

They were milky, fading. ‎ ‎"Is she... intact?" Julius wheezed. ‎ ‎"She's alive," Magnus said. "That's all that matters." ‎ ‎Magnus turned to Vargo. ‎ ‎"Strap her down," Magnus ordered. "Prep the transfusion lines." ‎ ‎"Wait!" I scrambled backward, hitting the leg of a surgical table. "You can't do this! Kaelen is coming! The pack knows!" ‎ ‎"Let them come," Magnus said, stripping off his torn jacket and rolling up his sleeves. He grabbed a scalpel from a tray. "By the time they breach the gates, I will be immortal, and you will be a husk."