Let me know what you think of this. this is just a taste of what im working on. hope you like it. c@c welcome. SAINTS DELIVERANCE……the origin of saint/sinner short prologue. The battlefield was covered in fallen Autobots and Decepticons. The battle for the Kiliocore mining facility was over. The only reward to either side was the knowledge that their opposition could no longer use it. The surviving soldiers had returned to their respective bases to regroup and move on. SHOCKWAVE had stayed behind to take some stock of his own. After finding out the his comrade Counterpunch was in reality Punch the Autobot, and that Double Dealer had the same gift, Shockwave decided to gain some new ground in experimentation. He worked his way through the wasteland of taking a gear here and a motor there. His mind ran countless equations to make sure he found the perfect combination of material. As he came across Side-Burn lying under the fallen Blight, he decided the majority of their remains would do nicely. “Help me!” Side-Burn cried to Shockwave, pleading for him to have a moment of compassion. “Negative,” replied Shockwave in a cold emotionless voice. “ I have need of your body, not your spark.” A single blast silenced Side-Burn’s cries. The laboratory is what Shockwave called his own dark little corner of the universe, where he created vile and hideous monstrosities. His experiments were never done to willing participants. There were times when his ideas were ingenious and proved useful to both sides of the war. Other times the warriors to come out of the laboratory were quick to dismantle themselves just to ease the agony. This time would be different. This creation would not only help him to destroy the Autobots, it would bring him the Deception Crown of Leadership as well as Megatron’s head on a silver platter. “Droid bring me the legs of the Omnicon Skyblast, I have a use for them.” ordered Shockwave calmly. “Yes Shockwave.” The droid went to a large container housing many fallen Autobots and Decepticons. He retrieved the legs by tearing them from the wreckage of what was once a proud aerial master. As he brought them to his master he observed shockwave removing everything from Side-Burn’s body that resemble and earth automobile as sell has his legs. “I want you to go back to the Kiliocore facility and bring me back any working tank treads you can find. I have need of one solid pair.” said Shockwave without bothering to face his slave. “As you command Shockwave.” The droid transformed into a small insect like scavenger unit and left the lab.