Transformers: Saga-Thirteen

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  1. Mazerunner

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    The Mazeunner here! just here to throw out an idea see if it takes.
    this takes place in medieval Cybertron and no one has yet been given the ability to transform.
    Enjoy!
    (offscreen) "SkyBomb! Let go! thats not yours! Stop that! Owww!"

    Book one: Thirteen
    Chapter one : Primus Rising
    Part one : the Start of Journeys


    Before time
    I am Primus. in my beginnings i lived in the other dimision known as the Source. In the Source, we, the Beings, lived only for power and death. Until Seven of us decided that the killing, the slaughter, wasn't worth it. We slipped through the Gate to the Void. we were limited physically so we created the Universe. we created worlds to sustain life. until my Split Brother, Unicron, revealed his plans. he reintroduced Death to our perfect worlds. he couldn't fight us himself so he sent the Destroyers, to my world, to my Species! everything i had built was almost destroyed but for one successful blow banished, but now i fear that will not be enough. now need not banishment but death.

    Nexus Prime looked down the battlefield. Things did not look good for the Thirteen. Monstructor was winning. the small town of Rydion was alomst wiped out. the suviviors were barely escaping, with Leige Maximo, Yoketron and Megatronus barely holding off the Horde. Solus Magnus transformed right next to him "Prime! we need instructions" she commanded of her prime. he looked at his men. Alpha Trion was getting used to a sword, a supernatural one too, but this wasn't practice time. Alchemist and Infintis were actually doing some slight damge to Monsturctor's humongous right leg. Vector Sigma had disappeared under a pile of horders, but with the ability to teleport, Nexus couldn't tell. Defensor and Superion were dive bombing Monstructors head by flinging Apex at it. Amalgamous was not even on the battlefield probaby inside the beast. Nexus looked down at his chest, which was holding the newly formed Matrix and asked Primus what do i do?"

    a week earlier
    a figure looked over the dried embankment. it was filled with bodies. the slaughter must have been swift. then something stirred. one of the dead wasn't quite so dead. the traveller ran to the wounded bot. the bot was a blue with red slims and also a warrior judjing from the size of the ax he was lying next.
    the figure knelt down and helped the warrior upped to his knees and leaned him back. he pulled out a caneen and helped the warrior to drink it.
    'there you go.' he said 'drink up. Energon straight from the Dagger's Gulf'
    the warrior slightly opened his optics to the sun and a bulky light greyish bot.
    'what happened?' the warrior rasped
    the traveller looked around and at the the dead. ' looks like Southern Junkion raiding party' he set the warrior down and and started to bandage the wounds on the warrior. 'what is your name anyhow'
    'Nov...Novas...Gar' the warrior coughed.
    'i am Bunker, from Ultrax' the traveller responded. 'i travell between the countries in the Badlands to do trading'
    Novas Gar tried to rise to his full height before Bunker's kind hands and the extent of his own injuries stopped him.
    'not now' Bunker said admiss wrapping other wounds. 'who were all these people'
    Novas Gar just looks up 'this is what left of Theta and Cinder'
    Bunker was taken back ' Whats left? what happened to countries of the Thetacons and Sparkobots.'
    'Pirannasol happened' came from Novas Gar. he now successfully stood up fully bandaged and an ax slung over his shoulder 'the Pirananons wanted to expand so they chose Theta and Cinder. The Thetacons gave some resistance but the Sparkabots didn’t stand a chance.”
    Bunker packed his supplies and followed Novas Gar 'where were you taking them'
    'Protecton' there was no remorse in Novas Gar's voice
    “Well I got two rides. You can use one. I’ll take you to Protecton.” said bunker, who whistles and two horse-like Domestitrons, nicknamed rides, came charging over the enbankment.
    the two mount up, Bunker leading the way north.' your accents a bit off I don’t think you are Thetacon or Sparkobot. Where are you from exactly?'
    'Torus' said Novas Gar
    Bunker just laughed 'this whole land is called Torus. where were your parents from?
    'the old state of Torus'
    Bunker suddennly stopped his ride. 'what. there are no surviviors of the Torus State.' he kicked his ride to catch up with the warrior
    'you can't be Torun, only the Elder's Elders would have been Torun.'
    Novas Gar sends him one look 'if you do not believe that I am Torun then you will believe nothing i will say'
    Bunker just ponders this 'ok say that you are a son of Torus. Wasn’t that …”'
    Novas-Gar interrupts '… devastated by the five Destroyers. Yes, I was only a Hatchling then.'
    Bunker luaghs 'I heard rumors that one of the Destroyers has reappeared near Maladron and he has mutants inside him. muntants called the Horde. Mutants that devastate whatever is living'
    Novas-Gar looks angry 'Monstructor.'
     
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    Transformers Saga-Thirteen

    Chapter one
    part two : Cowards and Traitors


    Monstuctor lumbered through the Hydrax Plateau. he laughed at the army ahead of him. they were foolish for facing a Destroyer, even though he was he was weak from recently escapin banishment
    the commander of the opposing army was Lord Dynozuaras. he was the one who united the Commandrons and the Maladriods to the Destrons. and now he was faced with a monster “Scorponok! Take you soldiers far north and attack from behind! Fortress Maximus! Attack from left!”
    his Second Lord ,Zardak, rode to his Lord “My lord! The beast approaches!”
    Dynozauras looked down the Hydrax Plateau to see a lumbering walking... TOWER, headed this way “Destrons, this is where your courage counts. this is where you defeat a foe above all foes. Destrons! Attaaaack!”
    The entire army rushed foward towards Monstructor, who just laughs and shakes himself. the shaking is voilent and it seems parts are falling out of him. wait it isn't parts. its the Horde and its charging toward the Destrons.
    CRASH!
    the Destron and Horde met with a deafening clash. Dynozuaras takes his first swing and look at a Horder. it is nothing like anything on the land of Father Cybertron. it is armored with metal and spikes that drool venom. the Lord swings left at its head. but the sword catches in the horns and teeth bare his direction. Dynozauras flips out a dagger and takes it under its head. the blade meets it target and the Horder falls. Dynozauras picks up his sword and just looks around. one horder is flinging his soldiers into each other while another is eating one Destron while punching another.
    BOOMM!
    Monstructor literally steps on the Battlefield, crushing Destrons and his own Horde. he pulls out a menacing mace and swings down hard on the left flank.
    CRASSH!
    the left flank is only reeling from the blow
    A cry is heard from Lord Dynozauras and it is a well recieved one “Retreat!”
    The Destrons thankfully fallback. Monstructor looks over the waste he has caused and laughs. He has no reasons to chase the insects. he willl meet them with his brothers, once they escape thier tormenting prison. he reaches his arms down so the Horde can crawl back into him through grotesque
    several openings in his arms.

    three days later at the Destrons camp

    Lord Dynozauras and his generals Scorponok, Fortress Maximus, and his brother Grand Maximus and also Governor Zarak of Malamax are meeting in Lord Dynozauras' spacious royal tent to gather up strength for one more assault on Monstructor.
    Dynozauras is poring over a map and angerly pointing “… we need two left flanks here at the Grand Rion River”
    Second Lord Zardak enters the tent and disrupts the planning “my Lord, I must speak with you. Alone.”
    Dynozauras is a bit weary of this. he never fully trusted Zardak. the blue bot has always had other plans “fine, Generals, prepare your armies. I will see you at dusk. Governor Zarak, may peace be with you”
    The generals and governor leave and Zardak is left alone with his Lord. “Monstructor can be quite scary yes?”
    Dynozauras turned around to look out the tents window. where is Zardak going woth this “He is a brute that was severally underestimated”
    Zardak reaches for the weapon rack and grabs hold of a spear “But he scared you when your troops needed you the most.”
    Dynozauras grabs hold of his sword. this wasn't right “what are you getting at, Zardak?”
    Zardak suddenly stabs through the left stomach area of Dynozauras. the Destron Lord is stunned and cannoot respond. his sword clangs on the rocky floor.
    Zardak twist the spear and pushes further “for your cowardice you are hereby usurped and I take the willing right to lead Maladron as Lord”
    Zardak lets go of the spear and Dynozauras collapses to the ground barely alive. He struggles to get up but can’t make it.
    Dynozauras gasps in pain as his Eneregon slowly bleeds out “I lead us to together”
    Zardak takes the crown from Dynozauras and throws it away.
    “you are right. You succeed where the other lords couldn’t by uniting the Maladriods and Commandrons. Though you lacked the courage to lead them into battle, you should be honored for this.”
    Dynozauras rolls over and gives Zardak a death glare“you are nothing but death”
    Zardak looks at his former lord and smirks “very well, I am now Lord Deathzauras, in your honor. I will lead this country now to glory”
    An interrupting voice comes from the entrance of the tent “My Lord…”
    Scorponok had returned to inform his lord that his men were in no shpae to move but onlyis stunned at the image of his master stabbed with a spear and Zardak standing over him. he has no idea what to do. this is almost too much. but he gathers his wits and unsheathes his sword and points its tip at Zardak. “Second Lord Zardak! Do not move!”
    Deathzauras just grins “Come now, Scorponok. Dynozauras corwarded in battle and by our law he is to be usurped and I take his place as Lord Deathzauras.”
    Scorponok still does not waver “it may be Maladriod custom but we are now Destrons! This isn’t our way!”
    the sound of a sword unsheathing is registered to late. it now threatens Scorponok’s neck. Scorponok looks back to see Governor Zarak holding the sword unprofessionally. Scorponok looks a bit uneasy. he had not excepted this
    “Scorponok. We need this. The Destrons need this. “ says Zarak
    Scorponok gives him an evil glance “no, Zarak. You always wanted more than being the Maladriod Governor. What did Deathzauras offer you? High Governorship? What about High Gorvernor Roox?”
    “Roox has already… resigned from his position. Think about it General. A new Maladron that was stronger than ever. The Predacus are threatening our gates every day. The Junkions raid our trade lines. We need to build up our armies. Now with this new threat is howling at us. Dynozauras lacked the strength to overcome our struggles.” Deathzauras calls out
    Scorponok loks back to... Deathzauras“this is still treason, Deathzauras”
    Zarak presses the sword ever so slightly “Friend, you can join us or we will make things very worse for your family”
    Scorponok ponders this info. He lowers his swords then kneels down.
    “what do you need my lord?”
    Deathzauras smiles and laughs
    “throw our former lord out into the Arushun River. He needs a restful death.”
    Scorponok nods but his face betrays regret that he believes is the worse mistake of his life.

    a wagon rushes across the badlands att= the dead of night, three bots, two Bots and one femme, are inside. one of the bots is driving whle the femme takes care of an injured bot in back.
    the injured bot stirrs, awakned by the rush and bumps of the unsteady wagon
    “careful. We almost near Botropolis. The name’s Solatron.my brother Vextra’s driving.” guides the Femme
    the patient only groans, but is obvisouly aware.
    “well, can you at least say your name.” says Solatron
    “Dyn..Dynozaur..Dynozauras!” stutters the injured
    Solatron is shocked. to see her former lord gravely injured and in HER wagon, its disturbing. Vextra has always wondered where he went. now he knows
    “where…are you head...headed?” Dynozauras struggles to even say. the damage is exentisve
    Vextra calls out over the sound of the wind “somewhere, anywhere, but Maladron! Deathzauras has been in power for a quarter-cycle but he is already oppressing the people! We are hoping to head for one of the Primal Empires!”
    Solatron smiles at her brother“Vextra was a Scientist, and I am a forgesmith.”
    the two re almost similar in shape, slim, head plates slid back. Solatron displays the colors of the sun while Vextra is white and with slight purple.
    Dynozauras manages to sit up in the cart “did you say we are near Botropolis?”
    “yes” replies Solatron
    Dynozauras expresses nothing but shock and fear “turn around!”
    “why?” Vextra calls back. it is strange to question your former lord, but reasons are needed.
    “the Predacus army was last seen heading towards Goboltis.”
    Vextra stops the cart near the edge of a cliff. fully aware of what Dynozauras was warning of.
    Vextra “Umm”
    the city of Botropolis, center of Goboltis, captial of the Boltax, the well of the Knowledge of the many scholars, was under siege.
     
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    Transformers Saga-Thirteen

    Chapter 0ne
    part three: students and masters

    Botropolis has always been known as the well of the scholars. Many teachers from all over Torus come to Botropolis to teach. That probably made it the envy of the Predacus from Tripodecus. And now their army is moving against the city. Boltax Sling Shooters on the wall try to halt the advance but there are too many of them to deal with. The catapults are ripping through the walls. One of these shots almost hits a Boltax scholar named A3 and his assistant, Beta Maxx.
    Beta Maxx is stunned by the fiery wrecking ball whirled his way“A3, we need to leave. Now!”
    The Scholar was knocked down by the impact. He isn’t too old but old enough past prime of life. This isn’t his style of life “Beta Maxx, is the cart ready?”
    Beta Maxx rushes over to help his master up “yes now let’s go!”
    A3 and Beta Maxx run over to a cart loaded down with scrolls and artifacts and hop on. Beta Maxx gives a hearty “yah!” to the ride pulling. They charge off opposite of the gate, which now has been broken. And hundreds of Boltax and Predacus meet in a savage battle.
    “A3! They probably have the back gate blocked! We need to head to the Tunnel!” says Beta Maxx, as They speed down the main street. A3 is just holding on for his life and only nods to his assistant. The Tunnel was created as an escape route long ago by the Toruns who lived in this area but now the Boltax use it and it is being well used as bots are rushing through it, trying to escape the battle. The sound of a rushing cart causes them to scream and jump out the way for their lives. The tunnel is long and filled with fleeing bots. It was only by sheer Father Cybertron luck no one was killed. They tunneled open on the side of an ancient cliff. As soon A3 and Beta Maxx emerge, they are greeted by Boltax soldiers guiding the evacuation and are stopped by a commander boasting a full armor set.
    “What’s in the cart!?” the commander questions over the screams of the fleers
    “We are scholars taking the knowledge of the University away!” Replied A3 “we have nest Prime’s approval!” it was always the plan to take the Knowledge of Goboltis to one of the primal empires and hide it there.
    The commander ushers them on their way. The scholars don’t look back on their burning city.
    The two scholars ride on for days. The Badlands is a vast desert that separates the northern Primal empires of Protecton, Maximus, Malignese and also the Lordship of Ultrax from the Southern Lordships of Maladron, Tripodecus, Cinder, Theta, Pirannasol and the two Junkion states. It is easy to get lost in this desert and A3 and Beta Maxx are no exception. The ride pulling the cart is tired and worn after a few days of travelling and the two are in an Energon-lacked daze and having hallucinations. A3 barely opened his eyes to try to make what seemed to be 3 rides headed their way. But that is all he acknowledged when the three riders dismounted to help the two wanderers back to their camp

    When A3 woke up, his hands were bounded to a metal pole behind him inside of a steel hut. “Beta Maxx!” he cried
    “I am right here” said a voice to his right. Beta Maxx was also tied to same pole. He noticed that their cloaks were stripped from them and that a third, lean black and orange, scarred bot was to his left. H barely was showing the same signs of age as A3 was.
    The huts steel door is opened to reveal the dusk and two bots armed with swords enter the tent followed by a high up looking bot, probably an officer. The officer stands over the two bots and kneels in front of them. He is red with black forelimbs and green face. His blue optics seem to shine right through them. dressed in an official military uniform, he seemed to be the only one comfortable
    “my men found you two just outside the trade lines, low on everything but books. Tell me why that is?” he says
    Beta Maxx was more brave than A3 at that moment “my master and I fled Botropolis. It was under siege by the Predacus. We hoped to make anywhere preferably north.”
    “your master? What does he do?” the Officer asked, looking t A3 with a smirk
    A3 gathered his wits to answer “my name is A3. I am a historian and scribe at the Botropolis University.”
    The Officer just laughs slightly “and I am Captain Fangry of this fine Ultracon trade convoy”
    A3 smiles and nods “now that we are acquaintances, will you untie us and lets on your way”
    “I am afraid not we have some... security issues to work out. Don’t worry, Catilla and Horri-bull will take care of you.” Fangry replies gesturing to the two armed bots. He stands up and looks down at the prisoners “but I am sure we will have this all worked out.”
    The three turn leave, leaving the two Boltax shocked. Usually armies let scholars past. Something must be wrong.
    “they will kill you.” The voice was so unexpected it took Beta Maxx and A3 a while to register it.
    “they don’t seem to want to kill us.” Beta Maxx argued back, but he wasn’t so sure of his answer.
    The Prisoner chuckles “but they do. Those aren’t an Ultracon traders. No, those are Crusaders. These past few weeks my men were disappearing along the trade lines. I investigated what happened. Turned out that they were killed by the Ultracons. They caught me spying on their camp. They been hauling something down to Piranasol and killing anyone who sees them.”
    “And who are you?” A3 says
    Prisoner looks the red mot in the optics. He has a scar down his right red optic “I am Blackzeta the North Junkion.”
    “Raider!” Beta Maxx exclaims. He had no particular like in the Junkions.
    Blackzeta looks at the dark blue apprentice with a smirk “those would be our southern cousins. We are traders.”
    “fine if they are going to kill us. Then you must get us out of here.” A3 demands.
    “there is one way” Blackzeta remarks
    Outside the tent, Catilla and Horri-bull are standing guard. More like being bored. This duty always was frag. Guard two scholars and a spy, really? What is more pathetic? And at night time too. But orders are orders, even if they are stupid.
    CRASH!!
    The sound rushed the two guards in to find only A3 and Beta Maxx under the pole they were attached to.
    “where is Blackzeta?!” Catilla roars
    “He just walked up and left” A3 cried “he knocked over the shaft when he escaped
    Catilla walks over to Beta Maxx and draws his sword. He places it on Beta Maxx’s chest and grins evilly “if he escaped you shall not live.”
    Unexceptedly Catilla is stabbed right through the chest. Horri-bull reacts almost instantly and swings his sword hard down at Blackzeta. Blackzeta throws Catilla in the path the sword and steals Catilla’s sword. He takes multiple vicious swings at Horri-bull’s sides. Horri-bull blocks expertly and aims his sword at splitting Blackzeta’s skull. Blackzeta counters and throws down both swords to tackle Horri-bull. The two crash to the ground and struggled for top. As soon as Blackzeta gets it, he pulls a concealed knife from his lower back and makes three blocked attempts at Horri-bulls eyes. On the fourth, he punches Horri-bull’s temple and sticks the knife under his chin. Blackzeta gets up exhausted and goes to free A3 and Beta Maxx.
    “A trader?” Beta Maxx asks after he is free.
    Blackzeta shrugs “well, a guard of our traders.”
    A3 is now freed and rubbing his aching old wrists “if you could always escape, why haven’t you?”
    “they caught me every time” Blackzeta replies as he picks up the two swords “now I got you two to watch my back. Come on, there’s a trader’s stay called Come-Thru. If we snatch a few rides, we will be there by next nightfall.”
    The three sneak out the hut to found most of the camp is dead of slumber under two full moons. The three make their way to the rides. They manage successfully gather three without incident and mount up. When they are almost out the camp, Beta Maxx falls off his ride with an arrow in his skull. Blackzeta quickly glances to see a sling shooter is right behind them loading for another shot.
    “the prisoners are escaping! The Prisoners are escaping!” the guard cries out
    The camp starts to arouse and fuss at the alarm. Blackzeta rushes a stunned A3 and his ride by smacking the tail with one of the swords and they ride out as fast as they can. The Ultracons were too slow too respond and the prisoners have ridden out of sight.
    Fangry looks over the sands to see his two prisoners disappear over a sand dune. “We will track them in the morning” he commands. He knows that they will have to stop sooner or later.
    A3 and Blackzeta are quicker than they thought by midafternoon, the warrior and the scholar ride into the traders stay of Come-thru which is bustling with merchants travelers and outlaws . Herds of Long-skinned Nosorons being push through the main street, groaning as they move. carts jostle, bots yell and markets bid for your attention. But the two keep riding till they come to an inn and request a room and care for the rides. A3 settles into the room on a mat while Blackzeta secures the room.
    “Bet...Beta …Beta Maxx. He is … gone.”
    Blackzeta looks sympathetic at A3. He had lost his brother Metadon to life in the Badlands “I’m sorry. I am afraid this is the reality of the Bad Lands.”
    “He was only a young one.” A3 grieves. He had raised Beta Maxx like a son when his parents were killed in a robbery. But he Knows how to grieve he lost his own son when he joined the army a few Solar cycles back.
    A3 refocuses and gathers his surroundings. It’s a simple brick rom with only one window facing the Southside. “this doesn’t feel right”
    Blackzeta looks back from checking the closet “how?”
    A3 just looks around “I feel like I am not here by accident. Like something is leading me to this.”
    Blackzeta sits down on his mat and has to agree. He been feeling like something is different as well “yeah I know what you mean; we passed five inns before just drifting into this one.”
    An unknown voice interrupts from the window “I know how you are feeling”
     
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    Transformers Saga-Thirteen

    chapter one
    part four: A Killer and A Soldier

    An unknown voice interrupts from the window “I know how you are feeling”
    The two are taken by surprise. A lone lean yellow bot with a red face in cloak jumped through the window and into their room. He had only a sword on him, still sheathed behind his back. He started to rise slowly, hands up, but Blackzeta’s sword was already on his neck “I been having the same feelings since I got here.” He said careful with his words
    A3 stood back with his own sword unsheathed “who are you” he asked in a voice of weariness and anger
    Newcomer never even took his yellow optics off a menacing Blackzeta “the name’s Ruins. I have been watching this particular room for the past quarter-cycle. I don’t know why. It’s like a calling. When I saw yall I knew why I had been keeping an optic on this place”
    “lower your Sword Blackzeta. This is a guest.” A3 ordered. This was proof that A3 wasn’t going crazy, and he would be no help if Blackzeta killed him.
    Blackzeta was reluctant to lower his sword on the behalf of a few simple words. Any bot could lie and that was truer in the Badlands. “a name like Ruins sounds more than it seems.” He asked “no parent would give their hatchling that kind of name unless they were on the lower caste.”
    Ruins smirks at Blackzeta’s reasoning “you’re right. my birth name was Pneumatix but my career required me to take a different name.”
    Blackzeta grips his sword tighter “and what would that be”
    “I was an assassin”
    Blackzeta raises the sword to Ruins chin. “so your brilliant ’I won’t get killed plan’ is tell the straight truth?”
    Ruins laughed “it’s working isn’t it”
    Blackzeta look even more menacing now. He didn’t like being told off. Especially by a stranger.
    “well what’s it going to be? Kill me, or find out who has been tugging at your life.” Ruins dangerously asks.
    A3 sheathes his sword and grabs Blackzeta’s shoulder “BlackZeta, we need him alive. Think about it. Someone is mentally telling us where to go, what to do and where to be. For what cause? What is their end game?”
    Blackzeta realizes the truth in these words and sheathes his sword. He extends his fist to meet Ruins “alright, if we can find who is guiding us, then we take you too.”
    Ruins pulls three large red Hypergon fruits, ripe in processed energon. Blackzeta and A3 are quite hungry and bite into the Hypergons thankfully. They all sit down on the mats and finish their meal. A3 is the first to speak. “When Beta Maxx and I fled Botropolis, I remember pre packing an energon cube, but when the city came under attack, it felt that I purposefully forgot it. Whatever this is wanted us to be found.” A3 was more cross with his next words “it wanted Beta Maxx killed”
    Ruins nods “I have enjoyed the life of an assassin but I lunar-cycle ago, a great uneasiness came over me and I settled on selling everything and retreating here, but I never really thought it over. I just did like something was pushing me and…” the pause is uneasy
    Blackzeta turns to Ruins “did you feel that?”
    “Yeah.”
    Ruins pulls out a double edged hatchet and curved dagger and conceals himself behind the door. Blackzeta Unsheathes his sword and takes cover behind A3 as he opens the door. A shocked green, poorly armed bot was trying to spy in on the trio. Now he was being dragged into the room.
    He is scared but that fear turns to a Duty the moments his red optics catches Ruins. He pulls out his sword and gives a poor defensive stance “Ruins, you are under arrest by the Malignus Primacy.” He says his voice giving a slight waver. Blackzeta and Ruins laugh. The bot was very young and certainly no threat to the experienced bots.
    The two sheath weapons and gently take his small sword. “Come now.” Blackzeta says “we are not your enemy. We are I guess, your friend.”
    The young bot is confused but is… persuaded to trust the three warriors. All four sit down on the mats. Ruins takes out a small bottle of Visco energon and hands to the bot. “tell us. How were you persuaded to pursue Ruins here?” A3 asks.
    The bot looks up at the scholar to his left “my name is Exodus. I graduated into the Malignus army a few years back. I was ready for action, for combat! But they stuck me with curbside duty in Axiom Nexus.” The bot slumped “all I wanted was adventure. The click heard that there was a bounty on Ruins head I took it. I abandon my post, just telling my officer that I knew how to find him and took off. I don’t how I knew to come to Come-thru. Or where to look. I guess this is what yall were talking about when I eavesdropped on yall.” He finished ruefully.
    A3 looked at Blackzeta. “Told you.”
    Ruins hands Exodus back his word “you have two options, I believe you do anyway. Join us and figure this out and I will let you take me in. I am tired of this life. Or you can leave back for Malignese and face the sword for abandoning your post.”
    Exodus looks at his sword and looks back at Ruins. He expected death or torture from assassins not kindness and advice. He had a duty towards Malignese, but he did face the sword if he returned without Ruins or probably with Ruins. The young one grabs his sword and stands up “alright what now?”
    The other three stand up. It is almost dusk but something urges. Only Ruins speaks “ north towards the ruins of Acropolex. Agreed?” the others nod their agreement. They all head outside towards their scattered rides and assemble outside the inn. “ready?” A3 asks.
    “good to go.” Ruins says. It is only a few clicks into the ride when they hear the first scream. They turn around to a small but well trained fighting force killing its way in. Blackzeta and A3 recongize a commander on top of a ride, wielding a huge sword. They three lock eye contact. The commander grins.
    Its Captian Fangry. The Ultracon Crusaders are here and they don't look happy.
     
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    hey the Mazerunner here! made a lot of last minute changes to this all make sense, especially in part one. so reread
     
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    Chapter one
    part five: Company

    Novas Gar was angry at the three Destrons, especially Dynozauras. all the two siblings did was pester him and ask questions about Torus which Novas remembered little about. this in itself didn't upset the Torun but it was Dynozauras continuous order giving that had set Novas Gar off. once a lord always a lord Novas Gar guessed.
    "Novas Gar!! Comeback!!" yelled one the four other bots in thier caravan. it was Bunker, the only one Novas Gar didn't mind having around. he was a good cook, knew this region by mind and also saved Novas Gar's life a week ago. "we need to get Moving!!" he was a bit cranky when it came to time.
    Novas Gar wandered back to the camp that slipped from to clear his head.
    bunker was a bit crossed. Solatron and Vextra had already packed thier equipment, no thanks to the former Destron Lord. the latter didn't need to pack, he had carried nothing with but a double ended sword, a souvenir of how they met. the lord smirked when he saw Novas Gar. "been out for a little walk" he said
    "Dynozauras, Not now. something is wrong and i need to think not argue."
    "all the Nonsense about you being Torun finally come to light, eh"
    Novas Gar decided against continuing this debate, and head towards his ride to pack. Bunker followed him. "what's wrong?" he asked
    Novas Gar stopped packing and looked at the bulky bot "Bunker, where are we heading?"
    Bunker looked startled. "Well, I wanted to talk too about that." he said nervously. "we are not heading to Protecton. we are actually heading a bit east towards Acropolex." he backed just a little when he had said this. "i had tries to correct my course but i couldn't something is pulling us in that direction, and i can't stop it."
    Novas didn't speak for a few minutes. "alright we keep to this course see where it takes us. do the others now about this."
    "they brought it up, even Dynozauras is feeling it."
    "good round them up we have land to cover" it was mid-day and dark would be in a few megaclicks. Solatron and Vextra got on a ride together. Bunker, Dynozuaras and Joker had thier own rides to mount. wait where is Joker? the red and purple bot had recently joined thier party two days ago, lost and no idea which way was north. he was a comedian but the twin blades he carried said more.
    "hey, did the sun die and I am dreaming or what?" he joked on the convoy's mood.
    "load up, funny bot, we heading out" Bunker commanded from his ride.
    "yes! more endless riding!” Joker said sarcastically.
    "come on" Novas Gar said and the party moved out, Bunker leading and novas in the back. Novas looked down the line at this merry band of mismatched travelers. a forgesmith, trader, comedian and possibly something else, a scientist and former Destron lord. only a week ago it was just him and Bunker till they heard a scream on night. the two were camping out under the stars and one of the two moons. the scream from over the dune along with the sounds of fighting. the two bots rushed over the dunes to see three bots under attack by south Junkion raiders. anger had built up inside of Novas Gar over the death of the Thetacons and Sparkabots he was guiding to Protecton. with a great battle cry, Novas drew his axe and charged down the dune towards the raiders. a few saw him at first and went to meet him only to fall to Novas Gar's fury. even those on rideback, were no match for the Torun. Bunker eventually engaged but it was the wrath of Novas Gar that brought down a majority of the Junkions who horribly mutilated. ever since then the three joined them in their travels. now all six were heading towards a direction they didn't ask for.
    it was almost dusk when they hit the small traders stay of Come-Thru. Novas Gars optics travelled toward four bots on ride back heading thier way. Something felt... familiar about them. Like they were connected. The scream came shortly after that. Novas turned his gaze towards the source. A small but extremely skilled army was slicing up the traders stay. The other four bots turned around. A commander in the other force notices the four and grinned devilishly. The four drew their weapons.
    "Should we?" asked an older red bot his sword in hand. The black and barely orange on responded "oh yes we should." and with all four charged.
    the group Novas Gar was riding with was gathered around him, brandishing thier own weapons.
    "what should we do?" asked Solatron, gripping her war hammer.
    "we attack!" yelled out Dynozauras.
    "calm down, Dynozauras." Bunker pointed out "it’s Novas's decision. Novas?"
    Novas Gar looked at the convoy. "Did you feel what I felt about the other four?"
    Vextra answered "I think we all did."
    Novas Gar nodded. He pulled out his axe and a furious look appeared on his face "then, as Dynozauras said, attack."
    The six charged after the other four towards a hundred or so bots. It was foolish. Ten versus a hundred, one to ten. The odds weren’t good.
    The two forces clashed. Vextra and Solatron were first to engage. Solatron jumped off their ride and cracked down on the first soldier she landed on. Swing her hammer like a maniac, the soldiers were afraid to go near Solatron. She was managing to club down a few bots, but her brother was fairing worse. A green and black bot was helping him out, but Vextra already had a slice down his arm. These were barely warriors against a strike force.
    Joker was having fun with his opponents. “Hey you got something in your optics!” he yelled as he threw small hidden knives to the optics of his victim. He crackled and laughed as he threw four more. “What’s the matter? Knife got your throat!” he taunted, revealing a hidden fighter underneath.
    Bunker was helping out the black bot. Bunker was only using spiked fists, punching down his opponents’ weapons and then punching his enemies. The black bot was not bad himself, but was older and tiring. Novas was the last to join the battle. These soldiers were good but Novas Gar was better. Those who thought they had him were wrong. His ax laid waste to them till he fought his way to the red bot. “hi” he said countering a sword and going down the owners knees “what brings you here”
    The red bot, A3, stabbed one soldier and cut the gut of another “nothing much, just Ultracon Crusaders and weird desire to head to Acropolex.” He yelled. A3 went charging towards a bot that got the upper hand on Exodus. The bot looked off of Exodus and at A3. This proved fatal caused as soon as he did, Exodus plunged his sword into his throat.
    The battle was thick and lasted through the night till morning .no longer was it ten against a hundred though. Outlaws and merchants from Come-thru were also fighting back. Now the fight was even.
    A3 had just finished off an Ultracon when he saw Fangry. Fangry had an outlaw under his blade and grinned at A3. Fangry was probably a decade younger than A3 but he had more energy and experience. Besides, A3 had two slices in his legs and arms. Energon was leaking badly from his body but somehow A3 was still standing. Fangry reacted first charging towards A3. A3 only had one option. With all his might he threw his blade at the Ultracon. Fangry barely sidestepped it. The blade pierced his left arm, causing him to drop his own sword try to get the blade out of him. But this action was the wrong one and A3 came down on him hard, piercing his head with another random sword.
    A lieutenant named Brisko saw his master fall. He gave only the order retreat and maybe a dozen or so were left to respond. The fleeting Ultracons were just barely able to get away. The rejoicing was deafening. Come-thru had standing still.
    Later the scavengers were drifting thru the battlefield collecting and looting. Novas Gar and his six were gathered with A3 and the rest. Blackzeta had to get a dagger pulled out of his thigh. Vextra had large cut down his arm. The rest had many cuts and bruises. The next morning they had gathered on common accord to head to Acropolex and solve their mystery. All of them own their own rides, were tougher than when this was all starting. Now it was time.
    It took almost an orbital cycle, but they had reached it, weary and hungry. Novas Gar looked over at A3. A3 just nodded. Ahead of them was the ruin of the capital center of Torus, Acropolex.
    Inside was the answer to all of their questions. Little did they known the start of their new life.
     
  7. Mazerunner

    Mazerunner Cyber Ninja.

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    The Mazerunner here with another post and this should bring you out of your confusion about what i was doing if you have any. and this is alot to read so take your time. Enjoy!

    chapter one
    part six: This Is Your Destiny; Accept It!

    The ruins of Acropolex were that of a building, not a city. It is believed what still stands of Acropolex is the capital center. It had four main areas, the southern Tower Ruins, the fortress, the main Citadel, and the Courtyard. Only one thing stirred in the vast courtyard at the dead of night, and that was a traveler and his ride sitting around a campfire. The traveler was Dreamscape and the ride was named Ellyian. Dreamscape was a strange bot, always having his minds in the clouds. This earned him the name Dreamscape and he liked. He liked so much he forgot his real name. Now he was sitting around enjoying the stars and night breeze.
    “you know, Ellyian,” he said in a Pirinasol accent, “just a few orbital cycles ago, I was I a builder, now I am an explorer off on an adventure. Who knows what we find beyond the Primal empires in the wild lands of Kolkular and Rodion. It’s a whole new world out there, Ellyian, and we are here to explorer it.” Talking to a ride maybe crazy but not if the ride actually listened and Ellyian did. Dreamscape was so engrossed in the stars and talking he didn’t notice the two bots sneak up on him till five cycles later.
    The two bots were bot and femme. The bot was white with black and gold highlights. The femme was green and yellow. They both were wielding numerous weapons and showed scars to prove they used them.
    Dreamscape jumped back startled. He grabbed a bag and threw it the bots; the white bot rolled over and took out a double edged sword. The bag exploded into a great fire ball next to the femme. “arggh” she yelled taking out a pair of claw sabers and ran toward Dreamscape. Dreamscape took a rough tug at his belt and flung it forward to reveal a long serrated whip, the Femme dodged to the right and stayed put. Dreamscape was gearing for another lash, but was tackled by the bot. it took a while to calm down Dreamscape and round up Ellyian, who ran off during the explosion but they did it to explain their real intentions by the campfire.
    The white bot spoke “the names Takara, this is my life bond partner Ser-ket. We live here as guardians for passerby’s with only the small charge of fuel and company.”
    Dreamscape listened on to their tales of adventure and heroics. Takara had trained in combat arts under Rodion tribal leaders. There he met Ser-ket, Metallikato tribal daughter. They married lunar cycles later and moved back to Takara’s home of Maximus. But the two weren’t happy and went on to protect travelers in the Badlands. They settled upon the Acropolex to safeguard travelers.
    The three were so immersed in their conversation that they didn’t see ten bots sneak up in them. These ten bots ranged from clothing to weapons, a rag tag group at best. But no one moved to any defensive position. They had been overcome with one feeling; familiarity. It was a feeling that these were brothers and united in a common goal. These ten joined the three to form thirteen. They talked late into morning till they finally slept. The leader of the ten’s name was Novas Gar and his band was on a mission to find out who was calling them here, who was behind the shrouded veil. The other three were hard-pressed and found that they too were called to this. It was almost Mid Orbit cycle when they were finally ready to explore Acropolex.
    “ready?” Novas Gar asked of the twelve others. Most replied with nods and “yes” except for Joker who replied with “Ready for what?!” but he was ready. All thirteen went straight for the citadel, no one ever telling them where to go. They followed it down under the citadel till they all reached a large cave with three pools of energon.
    “this it?” asked Blackzeta wielding his torch to examine the walls inscription “Hey A3! Look at this!” the scholar wander over to the Junkion
    “What do you make of it?” asked Blackzeta but A3 had never seen such writing before “I don’t know” he answered.
    “WELCOME!!” a strange booming voice filled the cavern. The torches went out and blue light filled the cave from a blinding blue orb that emerged from the central pool.
    “Who are you?!” Novas Gar said, getting his optics adjusted to the light.
    “I AM PRIMUS! YOUR CREATOR AND GUARDIAN!” It sounded
    “But Father Cybertron is our maker.” Exodus retorted. The belief was that Father Cybertron and Mother Furmanna created the Cybertronians. Mother Furmanna became the heavens and Father Cybertron the world. Now all that was to be changed.
    The orb laughed at Exodus “CYBERTRON MAY BE THE GROUND BELOW YOU, IT STILL STANDS THAT I, PRIMUS, CREATED YOU!”
    Novas Gar stepped up to the orb and challenged “Explain yourself!!”
    The cave instantly filled with images of a mystic place showing rage-filled creatures devouring and destroying each other. They grew stronger with each kill and their seemed to be no end to the horror “THIS IS WHERE I COME FROM, THE SOURCE! HERE DEATH AND CHAOS WAS CONTINOUS, FEAR AND ANGER WAS EVERYTHING. I AND MY SPLIT BROTHER UNICRON DEFIED THESE RULES WITH FIVE OTHERS, XAL, GALATICUS, CHRONARCHITECT, THE KEEPER AND THE ONE! BUT NOTHINGSEEMED TO BE SECERT IN THE SOURCE AND THE WE WERE BROUGHT BEFORE OUR GODS, THE GUILDING HAND. THEY MADE A PUBLIC DISPLAY OF OUR SUPPOSED TREACHERY AND BANISHED US TO THE VOID. LITTLE DID THEY REALIZE THAT CHRONARCHITECT FIGURED OUT A WAY TO CREATE LIFE IN THIS VOID TO CREATE ORDER! AND SET CREATING THESE LIFE FORMS, TAKING ONE ECOSYSTEM TO OURSELVES AS THE GUARDIANS OF THE UNIVERSE” the imagery slowed to so called Void and the set creation of these worlds and their life “EVERYTHING WAS AT PEACE ! NO CHAOS NO DEATH! TILL MY BROTHER, UNICRON REVEALED HIS INTENTIONS. HE KNEW THAT WITH THE CREATIVE POWER OF THE VOID HE COULD CONQUER ALL OF TIME AND SPACE, BUT WE SAW THROUGH HIM IN TIME AND PUT OUR WORLDS OUT OF HIS REACH! THIS ANGERED HIM BUT DIDN’T STOP HIM. HE FOUND A WAY TO MEDDLE IN OUR PERFECT WORLDS! HE REINTRODUCED DEATH TO ALL OF CREATION.” The slideshow continued to Cybertron. “WHEN HE PUT DEATH IN YOUR WORLD, YOU WERE STIL PERFECT AND DEATH WAS ONLY THROUGH KILLING AND MURDER! YOU SPLIT INTO SIX SEPARATE EMPIRES AND MADE WAR EACH OTHER, BUT YOUR GREATEST ENEMY WAS THE DESTROYERS!”
    Novas Gar stepped back as the cave displayed the five Destroyers. He may have been young but he remembered the Destroyers well. The screams of the dying around, the laughter of those monsters, him calling for his parents, it was all too familiar to him. He did need to see this again nut Primus continued.
    “THE DESTROYERS DID EXACLTY WHAT THEY WERE NAMED FOR, DESTROY. THEY NOT ONLY KILLED HUNDREDS BUT MADE PAIN AND DEATH A PART OF YOUR DAILY LIVES. I COULDN’T STOP FO WHEN WE PUT OUR WORLDS OUT OF UNICRONS PHYSICAL GRASP WE PUT THIM OUT OF OUR OWN AS WELL. I COULD CALL UPON ONE WARRIOR AND GAVE HIM THE STRENGTH THAT I COULD TO COMBAT THESE MONSTERS!”
    “Prima!” Novas Gar exclaimed. He remembered the stories his mother told him of Prima the hero of the ages, wielding the great Star Saber.
    “YES PRIMA!” the imaged changed to show... Novas’s father? Novas remember what he looked like exactly. Prima was the same dark blue bot as his father, Dynasty, except more powerful and carrying a large sword crackling energy behind it. “This can’t be.” Novas Gar exclaimed
    “OH BUT IT IS. I CHANGED A WARRIOR OF TORUS NAMED DYNASTY TO MY CHAMPION PRIMA! GIVING HIM THE POWERFUL STAR SABER, HE USED ALL OF HIS LIFE FORCE TO CONFINE THE DESTROYERS TO DARKMOUNT. YOUR FATHER, NOVAS GAR, WAS A HERO BEYOND ALL YOU CAN IMAGINE. NOW HIS WORK IS BEING UNDONE. THE DESTROYER MONSTRUCTER HAS ESCAPED HIS PRISON AND SEEKS HIS REVENGE. HIS BROTHERS ARE SOON TO FOLLOW. THIS WHY I HAVE BROUGHT YOU HERE.”
    “so WE can fight an vein-hungry monster!” Dynozauras said angrily “I faced him once before… with a trained army! What makes you certain we thirteen could what the hundreds of those dead at the Hydrax Plateau couldn’t?!”
    Primus laughter was deafening “BECAUSE I WILL MAKE YOU STRONGER THAN ANY OF THEM EVER WERE. I WILL GIVE YOU ALL SEVERAL GIFTS IN ORDER TO DEAFEAT THIS NEMESIS! SO STEP FORWARD AND RECEIVE YOUR GIFTS.”
    They all looked at each other till Takara stepped forward. “If you are who you say you are, I having nothing to lose.” He said boldly. Primus’s chuckle was at least ground shaking.
    “VERY WELL! TAKARA SON OF TOMY AND HIDEAKI FROM MAXIMUS, FROM THIS POINT ON YOU ARE YOKETRON, SKILLED WARRIOR. YOUR MISSION IS THAT OF PROTECTION AND JUSTICE.” Lightning emerged from the orb and made contact with Takara. Blinding light showed all around “I GIVE YOU YOUR FORM AND THE MAGNIFENCE, WHICH WILL GUIDE YOU IN THINGS TO COME.”
    When it was all over, Takara was no longer the same bot. he looked similar but different but He was now Yoketron.
    Not be out done, his life bond partner Ser-ket joined the stage “I am ready” she said in a quiet voice.
    “WELL THEN, SER-KET DAUGHTER OF BANZIA-TRON AND KARN-EDGE OF THE RODION TRIBE METALLIKATO, ARE FORM THIS POINT ON INFINITIS, EVERYPOWER! I GIVE YOU YOUR FORM AND THE SHARED POWER OF THE MAGNIFENCE WITH YOUR LIFE BOND PARTNER! GO NOW AND BRING YOUR SPIRIT OF KINDNESS AND WISDOM TO THE UNIVERSE AND BEYOND!” After the awesome display, like Yoketron, she was changed.
    The rest looked at each other and commonly agreed that this was the right decision. “I’ll go” said Bunker. It would be interesting to see how he ended up.
    “BUNKER SON SHOOTGIZE AND TETRAN OF GOBOLTIS YOU HAVE NOW BECOME APEX, THE MOUNTIAN, AND GIVE ALL MY STRENGTH TO PROTECT THIS WORLD. NOW GO AND BE THEIR STRENGTH OF THE MOUNTIANS.”
    The same happened to Apex, who now has bigger than before. Next it was Dreamscape that stepped up to be changed.
    “NOW, DREAMSCAPE SON OF RAZONN AND PENTASKIES OF PIRANASOL, YOU ALWAYS HAVE YOUR HEAD IN THE CLUODS, NOT FOCUSED. IT TIME THAT WHEN YOU HAVE YOURSELF IN THE CLUODS YOUR ARE FOCUSED! YOU, SUPERION, HAVE BEEN GIVEN THE HERIOC SENSE. WHEN EVER GREAT TROUBLE IS AROUND YOU WILL SENSED IT AND COME TO THEIR AID.” When Superion was done he was vastly changed. Wings protruded out of his back and head was sleeker.
    Then Exodus went forward. “EXODUS SON COMPRIAN AND SCRAMBLER, YOU LACK THE COURAGE TO DEFEND AND HELP YOUR COMRADES! FOR THIS I GIVE YOU THE ZODIAC TO HEAL AND REVIVE YOUR ALLIES! NOW YOU ARE COMPLETE, DEFENSOR!”
    Defensor was even more changed than Superion. Four blades grew out of his back and his body sized and been change to more bulky form.
    The rest stepped up in order; Dynozauras become Liege Maximo and was given the Counterforce to overcome his fear his darkest moments. Primus gave Vextra the Quantum edge which had the power to move time and space and renamed him Vector Sigma. His sister went on to become Solus Magnus and her war hammer was changed into something called the Forge which was powered by the Allspark, to create and build magnificent devices.A3 steeped to be changed to Alpha Trion and his sword was changed to a powerful lightning giver called Damocles Blade. Blackzeta became Megatronus and had the ability to change his surroundings. Alchemist, formerly Ruins, had the Omega Lock infused him, which was apparently agate way to the Well and Pit of Sparks. Joker laughed all through his transformation becoming Amalgamous, with the ability to shift to any shape he wanted to.
    The last one to accept his transformation was Novas Gar. He was reluctant, still dwelling about his father being a hero for this great creator. All he remembered was that he had left them when he was a hatchling. “NOVAS GAR DO YOU ACCEPT YOUR CALLING?!” boomed Primus.
    “I not sure I am ready” said the Torun.
    “FATE RARELY CALLS UPON US IN THE MOMENT OF OUR CHOOSING!” this was all the encouragement of Novas Gar needed. He stepped and spread his arms. “Go” he said. The energy that shocked was like nothing he ever experienced. It was soothing and painful; he felt pain, joy, love and anger. Peace and war raged through him. His life at every moment flashed past his optics. All through this his body twisted and contracted to a new shape. “NOVAS GAR! YOU HAVE PROVEN YOURSELF AGAIN AND AGAIN! YOU HAVE EARNED THE RANK OF NEXUS PRIME! FOR THIS I PRESENT TO YOU THE MATRIX OF LEADERSHIP” a small object made its way to Nexus Prime. His chest opened up and the Matrix made its home inside “WITH THIS I WILL BE ABLE TO GUIDE WHERE EVER YOU GO. NOW YOUR MISSION HAS BEEN SPOKEN, YOUR GIFTS GIVEN, GO, MY THRITEEN, AND RID THIS WORLD OF UNICRON!”
    The thirteen suddenly transformed into various forms without prompting. This was the second gift that Primus gave all of them. “GO! TO RYDION WHERE MONSTRUCTOR IS ABOUT TO STRIKE! DESTROY HIM THERE!” was Primus’s last command as the fled the cave in their alt forms. But Alpha Trion stopped at the entrance. He turned around transformed back to his bot form and asked primus a question. “Primus, why did Beta Maxx have to die?”
    the orb dimmed at this question. “HE SERVED ANOTHER MASTER, NOT ME OR UNICRON, AND I BELIEVE HE HAD DISOBEYED HIS MASTER AND WAS CHOSEN FOR DEATH. THE SLINGSHOOTER THAT SPOTTED YOU WAS NOT CYBERTRONIAN OR ANY OF MY CREATION.” Alpha Trion was satisfied with that Primus had not killed him but was grieved that his student was a spy. He transformed back to a quadruped runner form had blazed out of the cave to catch up with the others. His form was the fastest and catching up was not hard.
    The thirteen sped across the badlands faster than any ride could ever run. They seemed almost tireless and made quick work of getting to Rydion guided by the Matrix. Rydion was a small town at the edge of Maladron and Hydrax Plateau. When the thirteen arrived the saw one of the most heinous sights they thought they will ever see. Monstructor was closing fast and he was bigger than they ever imaged.
     
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    LegoShokwave123 YOU CLOD!!!

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    I'm guessing Ser-Ket turns into a dragon. This story is getting good, I really should of guessed these guys would become the thirteen. Joker becoming Amalgamous, that fits so very well. Excellent new take on Transformers.
     
  9. Mazerunner

    Mazerunner Cyber Ninja.

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    actually i have been stuck on what ser-ket turns into. thanks for the idea. original my only two fliers was Defensor and Superion. guess there is still room to improve.
     
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    Mazerunner Cyber Ninja.

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    Finally i am done with chapter one. boy this was hard to write. and its alot to read.

    chapter 0ne
    part six: when monsters fall

    The small town of Rydion was located between a plain and a cliff. The cliff wasn’t that steep and if you fell off, it was more likely for you to break your leg rather than kill yourself. But today it had only one disadvantage; to conceal Monstructor. Monstructor sneak up on the town right before the dawn and when Rydion was at its busiest point in the morning he revealed all of his horror and might with a great roar, the town froze solid in fear it was almost a cycle before fist bot actually screamed and turned to run. After that panic followed suit. The elderly were trampled. A house burned from a spilled lamp into a pile of flammable soft Beddingwood. Hatchlings wailed, bots screamed and Monstructor laughed. The monster had no need to release his Horde quite yet. He enjoyed it when the insects ran from his grotesque figure.
    But a familiar force was approaching, he could smell it. He knew this scent, he smelled it before. Prima! But Prima gave all, including his life to banish them to that wretched mountain. He sniffed again. There was more than one and they all gave off the same stench of Primus, but one smelled more so of Prima himself. Must be his son and a few friends wanting some personal glory. Monstructor would deal with them.
    Just then, the thirteen were in sight and racing across the plain. It took a good half orbital cycle to reach Rydion from Acropolex. They used a good deal of energy reaching the town but Defensor used an energy boost to keep them going. They reached halfway to the village when Nexus Prime stopped and transformed. The others followed suit. “Liege Maximo! Is their anywhere you can take these villagers?” he asked.
    “yeah, there is cave near here that can be used a defensive position. I used in this past when united these nations.” The spiked warrior answered.
    “good, Take them there. Yoketron, Megatronus go with him” he ordered when the cry came “Watch out!!” a huge wrecking mace swing down right as the warning had been called. The thirteen transformed and speed away. BOOM!! The mace shattered the ground it landed on. Monstuctor boomed out a murderous laughed as he curled back his mace. “Pathetic Insects! You Are Nothing! Including You, Son of Prima! I Will Chew On Your Very Spark!” the voice sounded of gravel and a thousand dead. The monster ended his words with a terrifying roar.
    “scary ain’t he?” Apex asked Amalgamous. Amalgamous laughed “I wonder if he has to pay tribute fees?”
    THUD! THUD! THUD!
    The sound of the Horde impacting the ground shocked Liege Maximo. It brought back the nightmares of the day he first faced Monstructor, what the Horde did to his men. But he felt only a small spark of hope and drew his sword for battle. He nodded to Yoketron and Megatronus “let’s get them.” He said and they rushed off to meet the Horde running after the villagers.
    Nexus Prime gazed after the three and noted to Solus Magnus, Vector Sigma, and the rest “let’s give them some wiggle room.” He noted and charged down at the Horde, ax ready.
    CRACK! Alpha Trion was the first to strike, sending a huge lightning wave form the Damocles. Several Horders was put out of commission by it. BOOM! Apex punched a horder so hard that it was sent flying back by the punch in pieces. The shockwave did more damage. In fact, Apex was striking with so much fury that the other twelve stood way back in order not to get shattered by the shockwaves.
    Nexus swung furiously at the Horde. He brought ax to take off the arms, heads whatever got in his way. A horder rushed him but Prime jumped up and brought down his ax hard on its head. As soon as he landed, he swung upwards and sliced the chest of another deeply. He continued his attack till he was surrounded by a pile of dead horde.
    All this provided time for the villagers to flee, but the horde was fast. Megatronus already had a bite taken out of his leg and was barely defending himself against two others until two arrows struck them in the head. Defensor in his flight form transformed and sent out a beam of energy that swiftly healed the Junkion. “Thanks” he said.
    “Don’t bother” and with that Defensor transformed and buzzed away. Megatronus was barely back on his feet when he jumped by another Horder, which only got a spear in his chest. “Oof!” Megatronus sighed “Liege! There are too many of them!”
    The Destron was standing on his own pile of Horde “they just keep coming!” he yelled, slicing another horde in the jaw “can you do anything!” Megatronus lifted up his arm and the ground followed suite, forming a ten mechameters high. This slowed the hordes advance except for two who could jump really high. “Incoming!” Yoketron yelled readying his blade, fresh from another kill.
    Then one of the two transformed into Amalgamous. The maniac had become a horder for some random reason. Now he was wearing a huge grin and bearing his two daggers at the Horder. The beast landed only to be stabbed in the head by the prankster. “Next time I lead” he joked. “Come on the party waiting, let’s dance!” Liege Maximo rolled his optics “I don’t know how you find this funny,”
    “Simple I have complex personality.” He responded. The Stone wall ahead collapsed under Megatronus control
    “You have a personality all right” Yoketron retorted. The villagers that could run were now a safe distance away from battle. But some were still unable to get away and was slaughtered by the horde. This affected Solus Magnus the most. She saw one village get ripped to pieces after she helped her escaped. This angered her but they needed a plan of action. Where was her Prime? They had to keep Monstructor away from the Rydion villagers
    Monstructor would have chased these insects if he wasn’t trying to swat away two of the flying ones. Defensor and Superion were dive bombing him with arrows and bolts of energy. The strategy’s only effect was that it preoccupied the monster.
    “You know Defensor?” Superion called out in the middle of a bomb run
    “What” the Malignus said.
    “When I asked for adventure, I think I overdid it” Defensor chuckled a bit and went in another run, but had to banked hard right to avoid a horn. “Superion! what do you think will happen if we threw Apex at it?”
    Superion looked over at the … junkyard Apex made for himself. Parts and pieces of hundreds of horders laid out everywhere. The beast formed a good circle around him, not wanting to come close to the brute. Superion smirked “let’s find out.”
    Nexus Prime probably killed his two hundredth Horder. This was getting tiring. Most of them backed off but, the beasts kept on flooding out of Monstructor at full speed. Things did not look good. Apparently Alchemist, powered by the spirits of Destron soldiers who wanted their revenge through the Omega Lock, had noticed that the monster’s right leg was limping and was taking a crack at that with Infinitis. But they both had to deal with horders pouring out an opening in the leg.
    Most of his men disappeared, probably dead. Monstructor was going to win and Cybertron would have no life. Solus Magnus transformed from her turbo-foxlike form right next to him, scaring the Prime. “Prime! What do we do?!” she screamed. Tiredness and drain etched her face. Nexus Prime looked at his chest. Inside was the Matrix. Nexus could feel the essence of Primus, but now he needed guidance. “Primus what do I do?”
    The answer was so simple that it was genius. “Take his Spark.” Nexus prime looked up at the beast. Monstructor was way too ugly to even describe. He looked like the combination of every nightmare villain created. The horde crawled all over his body, making him look like a living 50 mechameter tall hive. Inside his chest was probably where his spark was housed.
    “Solus! Find your brother!” no soon had the words parted his lips is when Vector sigma appeared “sorry had my ears spanned through all the battle field”
    Prime took him by the shoulder and pointed at the Beast’s chest “I Need to be there”
    Vector Sigma looked at him like he was crazy “are you sure?”
    “Just do it!” Vector Sigma put one hand on Nexus’s chest and pointed at Monstructor. With a brilliant flash of light and sound, Nexus’s surroundings changed from the sun shining through smoke and pain to all death and misery. Nexus was inside Monstructor. Hopefully Monstructor didn’t know it.
    The inside the beast was exactly like a hive. All tunnels with strange vines growing everywhere. Pods hanging from the vines was constantly produced Hordes by the hundreds. The gloom was brightened by Primes ax, powered by the Matrix, guiding the way.
    The spark of Monstructor did not show life but death. It raged with pain and misery. The closer Prime got the brighter his ax and chest got. “Well demon.” Nexus stated “time to go down.” and with that he brought the ax down on the spark. Life followed through Nexus to be countered by death. Rage sounded all throughout the chamber. The intensity of power got brighter and brighter till all went dark.

    Nexus Prime woke up on top of a piece of rubble. Defensor and Solus Magnus stood over him. “He seems fine.” The Malignus stated. Solus Magnus bent down next to her prime. “Liege says we get out of here before Lord Deathzauras shows up. But all in all, we won.” Activity buzzed all around as the thirteen helped the villagers rebuild their town.
    Nexus Prime sat up and coughed. “Monstructor was the small one.” He said.

    Meanwhile in a cave deep inside Darkmount, five beings talked to each other, none Cybertronian. They all discussed the death of Monstructor “so Primus has new warriors that can kill us. He is stepping up.” A voice boomed “Death’s Head, when will your brother be here?”
    The only being able to leave the cave spoke up “in a few weeks, but don’t worry Bruticus, I will assemble fourteen with their gifts of their own” the laughter was so evil that anything living near, ran hundreds of miles away.
     
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    the Mazerunner here! back witht here first part of chapter two and realizing this makes me brian hurt.

    chapter two
    part one: older enemies and newer foes

    Only the sky was cheerful. It shone its blueish grey smile down to a gloom Cybertron below. It shone down on a focused Thirteen. They were listening intently to a voice speaking through the Matrix. “Your victory was a small one, but significant one none the less. Unicron has his grip in many high places, and you must root them out. He is focused here in Torus. Shut him down so he may leave your people in some peace. I fear his influence will always be present.” Said their god, Primus. The thirteen came into his service a few days back when he had called them together in a cave under the ruins of Acropolex.
    “Where do we go next?” the band’s leader Nexus Prime asked, holding the Matrix out in his hands. He was still troubled from his battle with the giant destroyer Monstructor. The price of taking its spark was his nightmares of the death the beast had caused before. So much chaos for the joy of it would cripple a weaker bot.
    “you go to Ultrax. I sense a great deal of Unicron in Lord Jhiaxus. I fear Unicron has corrupted him” the creator responded. All of the thirteen nodded to these orders, but a curious Amalgamous had a question “not on the funny side of this glamorous life, what exactly do we do there? Poison his meal, set fire to his lawn or maybe both?”
    Primus chuckled. It is strange to hear the creator of our entire universe laugh at your joke. “Nothing like that. You must find out what exactly he is up to. Put a stop to it and turn his mind, but that will be harder than you think.”
    Megatronus popped up with a question of his own “the Ultracons were transporting something to Pirannasol a lunar-cycle ago. Very secretive about the whole thing, killed who ever even looked at them. Left a big trail of bodies.”
    This raised a thought in Nexus Prime’s own mind “wait exactly when was all this. When did it arrive?”
    “it probably arrived in Nawlus 24 orbital lunar cycle” the Junkion answered. “Why?”
    “It takes a week to cross the Daggers Gulf from Pirannasol to Theta and Cinder.” Prime filled everyone who didn’t know on the quick conquest of Theta and Cinder.
    “Then it is of even more importance that you find out what they are planning.” said Primus. With that, the matrix dimmed back and Prime put the matrix back into his chest. “Well men” nexus prime raised to his feet and addressed the Thirteen “we have are mission, let’s…” his address was shortened by Alchemist falling to the ground in pain.
    “AAAH!” he gripped his chest, feeling complete agony. “AAAAAH!”
    “Defensor! What’s wrong with him?” Solus Magnus asked. Defensor rushed to his friend’s side and scanned his chest. ‘It’s the Omega Lock! Something happened and overloaded it”
    Alchemist suddenly stopped screaming “ I’m fine, I’m fine.” He said slowly rising to his feet with the aide of Defensor. He pushed Defensor away and staggered a few steps forward.
    “what happened?” asked Nexus prime but Alchemist looked over at Superion “did you feel it too?”
    The goldish bot nodded “yeah but it passed so quickly I barely felt it”
    “What is it?” Yoketron asked drawing out his dual tipped sword.
    Alchemist gestured to them all “follow me” with that he assumed his four legged vehicle form and ran off. The rest followed suit and raced across the plain. “Wait, aren’t we going back to Rydion?” Amalgamous asked, worry edging his tone. He was right too, for when they arrived on a cliff overlooking the small Maladron town, they all stopped in horror.
    Rydion was set a blazed.
    “What...wait.” Alpha Trion was stunned. They had just finished helping rebuild this town a few days before. Now it was burning and the inhabitants lied dead in the streets.
    Yoketron was the first one to one down the cliff to village. Megatronus used his control over the elements to quench the blaze.
    “what happened here? These are sword marks. An army did this.” Asked Solus Magnus “This makes no sense.”
    Liege Maximo turned over a body and jumped back. “Over Here!” he cried. Nexus Prime, Solus, Superion, Alchemist and Defensor rushed to heed his call.
    “What is it, Liege?” asked Nexus
    “It’s Fortress Maximus and his brother Grand” Liege Maximo said, grieved. He had once trusted Fortress with his life and now he was dead. “Their entire platoon has been slaughtered.” The day after the battle with Monstructor, the Maximus Brothers and their platoon, friendly to Liege Maximo, had helped them rebuild Rydion.
    “One of them isn’t quite so dead.” Defensor called out. He rushed to a severely wounded soldier bearing markings of Grand Maximus squadron. Defensor laid out a repair beam on the green yellowish soldier, speed healing his wounds. Once the trooper was fully healed, he regained consciousness, and throw himself back grabbing nearby sword. It took both Superion and Alchemist to calm him down. But when he laid optics on Maximo he instantly bowed “MY Lord! You’re alive”
    Liege raised him to his feet. “what is your function soldier?” he asked
    “Master Grunt Devron of forward assault sir.” He answered and took his first real look at the massacre. “oh Cybertron, they’re all dead!” he exclaimed, starting to panic.
    Liege gripped him by the shoulders and spoke “hey. Hey! Listen to me! What happened here?”
    Devron regained his thoughts and answered “the night you left, Deathzauras and a whole battalion came. When Deathzauras heard that you here and helped rebuild the town, he was so angry that you weren’t dead that he ordered that town be burned and villagers killed. When the Maximuses refused to do it, he had Commander Tygerstrine kill them all.”
    Anger flooded Liege Maximo. That TRAITOR! Liege thought. He would make Deathzauras pay! Nexus put his hand on Liege “we have different orders. Let other deal with Deathzauras, and if comes time to it we will deal with Deathzauras ourselves. But for now let it go.” Liege reluctantly calmed when Infintis touched down from her dragon like form (without all the teeth or mouth).
    “A single ride approaches, bearing Destron military markings” she said. Liege looked out over the distance and instantly recognized who it was. He only knew one bot that rode a bit more to the left.
    Scorponok
    The Destron commander was tackled by Megatronus before he even got close and brought before Nexus Prime. “Let me go!” he yelled, but when Liege brought himself to look at Scorponok, Scorponok was shocked frozen “you’re alive!” he said “uncle, you’re alive!” Scorponok’s mother was Liege’s older sister.
    Liege gave his nephew a crushing hug “what do you expect? When you patched me up and laid me Arushan River bank. You wanted me to come back and take my revenge.”
    “Yes but when you didn’t I feared the worst.” Scorponok’s joy turned to confusion when he closely studied Maximo “what happened to you?” by this time Vector Sigma, Apex, Yoketron and Alpha Trion had joined the party.
    Liege laughed “Primus happened. But the more important question is; what happened here?” Liege filled in his nephew on the past events. “Deathzauras must be stopped now” Scorponok said with clenched fist “there is an army gathering around Nyon, ready to storm Kaon. Come with, Uncle, and we could put a stop to this forever.”
    Liege was tempted but a glance at nexus convinced him “sorry Scorp, but I can’t. I have greater threats to deal with, but take Devron. He was loyal to the Maximus; he’ll be loyal to you. Now go and stop this menace no matter the cost” Scorponok was reluctant to leave his uncle behind but he had to and Devron and he rode off.
    Now that everyone was now gathered, Nexus issued his orders “Vector Sigma, let’s go meet lord Jhiaxus.”
    Vector spread his arms and energy shot from them “everyone hold tight.” And with that they all transported to the edges of Ultrix, capital of Ultrax, home of Jhiaxus.
     
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    Transformers Saga-Thirteen

    here we go! the Mazerunner here with another update. have fun amd please enjoy.

    Chapter two
    part two: All is Hell

    Jhiaxus was scared. He normally inspired fear but when the events at Rydion about the death of Monstructor caused him to quake when he heard it.
    For four solar cycles he had obeyed Unicron. For four solar cycles he was told that nothing could defeat them, that their last great enemy was dead.
    Now all that was changing. “You said that the Destroyers couldn’t be defeated!” he yelled at the herald. The Herald’s name was Death’s Head. He seemed cybertronian but no one could tell for sure. A mystic green mist evaporated from him. No one could tell about his true features that laid hidden under all of his impressive armor. He wore a helmet that covered his face with fangs and teeth, only two small optic holes helped give the impression of a face. Wicked spiral horns stretched upward.
    “when I said that, there was no Thirteen to face them. Prima gave all to entrap them in Darkmount. Now Prima’s own son leads a team of Primus enhanced warriors.”
    “I heard that they share the power to change their form into something faster, stronger better.” Overkill rarely spoke. The oversized Ultracon lieutenant was named for over doing it on the battlefield. This is what got Jhiaxus attention. He renamed the warrior from Sedaras to Overkill. Jhiaxus always renamed his top lieutenants this way.
    The visitor laughed under his helm. “Yes they have the ability to… transform. But only one can switch into other modes. The rest have only one alternate mode.”
    “So, will you do the same to us?” asked Steelgrave. The former warrior Brisko took over Fangry’s position amongst Jhiaxus top ranks. The warrior was renamed to Steelgrave due to his cold and icy personality.
    “Yes I will.” Outside the guards did not question the reason why there was bright lights and screams coming from inside the Ultracon citadel.

    Space jump still made Vector Sigma queasy. The jumping from space and time to space and time made him almost hurl out his energon. The rest did.
    Except for Nexus Prime. This felt easy to him and laughed when the twelve spat put their last meal. “okay when yall are done” he said through laughs “Megatronus, Alpha Trion, find where the Pirannasons are hiding at. Superion, Defensor, Infinitis, watch from the skies. The restof you, we are going to knock on Jhiaxus door.
    “The old Hit him quick plan eh?” Apex commented as the group separated.
    “Yep Apex, Hit the quick and fast.”

    Finding the Pirannasons wasn’t hard at all. Just ask the merchants. Megatronus knew this was one of the best ways to find outsiders. Outsiders change their name, wear cloaks, but never give up their money. You can tell a lot about someone from their coins.
    And the coins led them to an upscale building. One of the guest mansions of Jhiaxus, they had been told. Well there were the Pirannasons, twelve of them around a long table full of maps, knives, and Visco. One had the head of the table was proposing a cheer. Megs and Trion got themselves a cozy position on the roof, spying through the open sky roof. “how much do you want to bet that we can take them all down in under a microcycle.” Alpha Trion smirked and showed Megatronus two 100 Shanix coins. “You’re on, but no abilities.” He said putting the coins back in his chest compartment. “But after we listen in to what we need.” Megs gave a slump of disappointment.
    “well Men” a tall red and white military officer announced a cup of Visco out stretched in his hand “with an idiot like Nautilator as lord, it is ten times easy trying to rule the world by making deals with Jhiaxus.” This brought laughs out of others, all in high ranking military armor. “in a Lunarcycle, Skalor and Tentakil brought us the territories of theta and Cinder, without ever alerting the Lord that we were attacking. In another month we will have Malignus and Goboltis at their knees.” The leader raised his glass higher “to our new empire!” the rest followed him in drinking their Energon.
    As soon as they were all down and set down their cups, Megatronus and Alpha Trion were ready, to burst in, but the only Femme spoke up, halting their attack with curiosity “Hun-Gurr, I hear from whispers on the street that Jhiaxus receives his orders from a Demon like Devilz. That once we live out our usefulness; he will kill us all.”
    “Well Scylla, we better not outlive our importance” the one called Hun-Gurr said with a grin and drank another glass.
    “Now?” Megatronus asked, spear readied for action “now”
    The two hurled throw the sky roof and down towards a shocked room full of officer. The two crashed into the table and quickly regained their composure “surprise!!” Megs yelled, hurtling himself at the nearest Pirannason taking his spear through his spark.
    “Guards!” Hun-Gurr yelled, drawing his own sword and charging for Megatronus. Three more warriors burst into the room, weapons drawn, and rushed at the two intruders. Most of the officers had escaped through the door except for Hun-Gurr and one other. “Sinner-twin! Go!” Hun-Gurr yelled at him, trying to land a blow on Megatronus along with two of the guards.
    But the officer refused to budge. “No! I stay with you!” he replied, grabbing a dark blue vial and backed up his stance to get ready to throw. “Hun-Gurr! Duck!” Sinner-twin released the vial at Megatronus. Megatronus did not duck and was on the receiving of a firebomb. The heat was intense, but Megatronus didn’t feel it. The Junkion fell back on the floor, his chest in flames. So this was who I am going to die he thought not by Unicron or the Destroyers but by a regular old warrior. The fire ate at his chest and arms, the burning unimaginable. But Megatronus didn’t care, this was how he was going to die.
    Alpha Trion was fighting off a mountain of a guard when he heard the explosion and felt the heat. The impact caused the two to falter and in a brief second, Alpha saw his friend fly back, engulfed in flames “NOO! MEGATRONUS!” Rage swam its way through Trion, fueling his combat skills. He swung violently at the humongous guard cornering him with the others. A single punch sent him back to the wall. When alpha stood back up, Damocles charged and ready, the five were gone.
    “NOO! YOU COWARDS!” Alpha screamed out. The Boltax rushed over to his friend and quickly choked the flames with a blanket.he knelt beside him and took his hand. Megatronus weakly looked his direction and out two 100 Shanix coins. “You… win.” He rasped.
    But Alpha trion didn’t accept them “no Megatronus, you haven’t died yet” but Megatronus closed his eyes to the world and all went black.
     
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    I can't wait to see if Megatronus has Fallen. lol

    Good chapter.
     
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    i will not disappoint and you will be shocked. i hope. i will get back to this on sunday.
     
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    the Mazerunner here sorry this is so short but yet so crucail it would be pointless to add it with something else

    chapter two
    part three: One has Fallen

    Megatronus was surrounded by a hazy veil. He could see nothing but sense something. Something Kindred in power but not soul.
    “Megatronus!” the being yelled. Megatronus wanted to answer but he couldn’t.
    Then something else entered his field of sense. He felt close to it, a longer closeness than the first being .
    “Step away and go home” it said
    “Or What?” energy radiated from the first.
    Then all energy just seemed to exploded around him it lasted a few Microcycles then it was suddenly over.
    “Come back Blackzeta. Come Back.” The haze was lifted around him and replaced with the real world. He returned to the room he died in, more charred now. Alpha Trion was gone replaced with a green and white figure with a fanged filled helm covering his head.
    Megatronus sprang to life, only to be eased by the newcomer “easy Blackzeta.” It said
    “The name is Megatronus.” Came the retort
    “You will always be Blackzeta to me.”
    “And who are you?” the stranger laughed uncontrollably and took off its helmet to reveal… Metadon? The angular face of his long died brother as still fresh in Meagatronus mind “how?” he asked “I saw you be die myself.”
    Metadon laughed “yes in way I died the day the caravan was attacked but someone found me. Healed me. Showed even more. I have come here to show you the way you truly need to go.”
    “who found you?” Megatronus asked.
    “Unicron.”
    Megatronus sprang up and grabbed his brother’s armor and slammed him into the wall. “Unicron! What is wrong with you?!”
    “Listen! Unicron showed me the truth. Primus lied to you. Unicron created us. Primus infected us. Unicron had to purge this world of its imperfections but he couldn’t. Primus set the void out of reach.”
    “Liar!! Why are there the destroyers?”
    “Because it’s the only way to… well it is better to show” Metadon placed his hand on Megatronus’s skull and transmitted a series of images to his brothers thoughts. Little did Megatronus knew, it was all the right lies. When the show was over Megatronus set Metadon down. He sulked towards the door. “I need time to think.” He said
    Metadon put back on his helm “by tonight you will be convinced.”
    “we’ll see Metadon” Metadon laughed. “it’s death’s Head now. You were not the only to change their name. remember the Hunter?”
    Megatronus turned towards Death’s Head. Meagtronus defiantly remembered the demented Junkion guard “what about him?” he died the same day Metadon did.
    “He had been changed too. To Shokaract. He’s been away, but he will be here soon with away to release the Destroyers. Just wait you’ll see.”
    Megatronus started out the door “we will see.”
    When his brother left, Death’s head laughed uncontrollably. One more to the ranks and straight from the ranks of Primus too.
    Just one more key player to go.
     
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    Now you have The Fallen. "One more key player". Leige Maximo?
    As always good chapter.
     
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    Transformers Saga-Thirteen

    close but not quite.
     
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    the mazerunner here! i know this is alot but it was much more painful to write. Enjoy

    Chapter two
    part four: clash of Primes

    Alpha Trion limped towards his comrades in the middle of a storm. Burns spotted his red frame, pain reduced by the raw Energon hitting his wounds. The Damocles was drawn and still smoking from its energy.
    When Alchemist noticed his old friend dragging towards them, he could barely utter “Defensor! Prime!”
    The two rushed over to help the staggering scholar into the old abandoned building they set up shop in. Defensor laid down a healing beam on Alpha’s many wounds, which started to quickly patch-up.
    “what happened to you? Did the Pirannasons hit you that?” asked Nexus Prime. Apex followed up with a question of his own “and where is Megatronus?”
    Alpha sat up on a large wood crate. “Megatronus is dead.”
    The news delivered a stun blow to the entire band. Megatronus, Prime, and Liege Maximo were their best warriors. Now non powered Cybertronians had taken one of them out. “We crashed the party a Pirannason general was holding for his officers. By the name of Hunger or something like.” This sparked interest in Yoketron and Infintis. Could it be Yoketron thought. He was going to ask but he let Alpha finish his story “they were planning the conquest of Cybertron to be shared with the Ultracons. We umped but were engaged by some guards and two of the generals. They caught Megatronus blind with a firebomb and made a quick getaway. But it was too late. The flames stole his spark.” He coughed abruptly and continued “I stayed with him till a strange bot possessing fire expelling shafts ambushed me and forced me to flee.”
    Amalgamous helped up Trion and handed him his sword. “Prime they sure as hell went to Jhiaxus for help. Let’s go kill them all.”
    Prime placed his hand on the Boltax scholar and smiled “I know who are angry that two of your greatest friends are dead, but revenge should not be taken lightly. Now go and…” prime was stopped short by the sight of lone figure in the rain. As it grew closer, the shape of an alive and well Megatronus began to take form.
    “Megatronus! You’re alive!” alpha rushed over to embrace his friend. “Oof!” Megatronus grimaced from still being sore from his wounds. “Yes I am alive and well.” He said.
    The others went to greet him for returning from the dead.
    “Who did you survive? Alpha said that you were hit with a fire bomb.” That was most words any has heard Infintis speak all of their adventures.
    “Yeah well umm…” Megatronus struggled for a lie to tell them. He did not want to share what just happened yet. “Umm I guess Primus couldn’t let me go” this seemed to be a satisfying answer.
    “well it is good to have you back” Nexus prime said “go get yourself checked by Defensor and prepare for battle, tonight we storm the Ultracon Citadel!” cheers arouse from eleven of the bots. Only Megatronus looked drawn back at the news.
    Later that night.
    The storm had let up only a slight drizzle remained.
    The Ultracon Citadel was enormous. It was comprised of 7 buildings, forming a hexagon with the main government center in the middle. Surrounding it was 15 mechameter high walls, patrolled every Microcycle. Jhiaxus was definitely paranoid.
    But the Thirteen didn’t even need to go through any of his defenses. All they had to do was walk through one of Vector Sigma’s transportation fields to the door of Jhiaxus throne room. And not throw up dinner.
    The two guards were so stunned that alchemist had no trouble wiping them out.
    All right” Nexus ordered through not throwing up “Yoketron, Infintis, Liege, Superion, and Alchemist, head around back and attack from there. We have no idea what they have done to the place. Apex, the door Please.”
    “all right” Apex loosened his right arm and gave a solid good punch to the 10 mechameter door. It was glass in Apex’s fist. The seven walked through weapons primed for action.
    Inside was a white bot with a yellow and red face wearing a crown, on its throne. He was surrounded by five tough looking warriors. Probably his generals. Five bots and one femme. But they looked similar to the Thirteen. Like they had ….Transformation modes.
    “Welcome!” the White bot exclaimed “we were expecting you!” his generals laughed at his mockery.
    “You must be Jhiaxus” Nexus retorted, disgust dripping like acid. “Surrender quietly and we can talk this over with primus.”
    Jhiaxus laughed incredibly loud “you are wrong. Met my top trusted lieutenants, Steelgrave, my commander” he said pointing out a cold looking grey bot with steely yellow eyes that awfully familiar to Alpha Trion and Megatronus “My assassins, Terrorsaur and Flamewar” the only femme nodded, a beautiful gray femme with a red face and stunning blue optics while her partner, a freakish red bot with thorns all over his body “Overkill, my Battlefield commander” the largest of them didn’t even move. His white and blueish frame was marked with many scars “and finally my torturer Grimmaster” the Black and gold torturer had the smuggest look on his face “and lastly me, Nemesis Prime, the head of Unicron’s fourteen!”
    “I don’t care what Unicorn told you, Jhiaxus” nexus Prime tensed “but this ends now”
    “no Prime it has only began, Guards!” an entire platoon poured into the throne room. The seven ready themselves “finish it” Nexus Prime ordered. The carnage was instant.
    Nemesis Prime and his lackeys suddenly transformed into savage beast modes and rushed straight in to the fight, taking out their own men too.
    Nemesis had transformed into a bulky Nosoron mode with two long red tusk protruding from his head. He snarled and charged for Nexus. Nexus, busily fighting off ten guards, had no time to notice the charging Prime. Nemesis slammed into Nexus like a falling boulder and rammed him into the wall, cratering it.
    Nexus raised his ax to bring down Nemesis head but the Ultracon transformed and delivered a shattering punch to Nexus’s lower chest. Nemesis tried swinging at Nexus more, but nexus wore off his shock and started to fight back fiercely. The two primes were matched but slowly Nexus got the upper hand on the brasher Nemesis Prime.
    The others were dealing with problems of their own. Amalgamous was engaging Grimmaster with a jumping monkey like form with lots of claws. Grimmaster had changed into a large armored charger with three serrated horns in line vertically. Grimmaster had a hard time dealing with the jumping form of Amalgamous, constantly slicing his own men.
    Overkill assumed a large raptor mode and was trying to engage both Alpha and Megatronus but the two had him confused one which to strike first. Steelgrave was nowhere to be seen. He was secretly in the rafters, ready to pounce on Apex when Defensor tackled him from his wasp like vehicle form and went tumbling down to floor, wrestling.
    “Where is Liege and the others?!” Solus Magnus called out from her hammering of guards and Flamewar’s feline form.
    “They better be here soon!” Vector Sigma said from teleporting and swinging around, cutting up Ultracons.
    The other five had reached the back room of the throne room. They were prepared to engage but were intercepted the moment the fight in the throne room erupted.
    Five warriors busted out of a fake wall blocked the Primus warriors.
    “Well, well, well” the white and red said claws extending form his arms “ fresh meat boys” the others laughed “Blot, Rippersnapper, Razorclaw what do you think of them grilled”
    “Sounds lovely Boss” the one called Razorclaw said.
    Infintis and Yoketron both narrowed their optics “Hun-Gurr”
    Hun-Gurr looked confused “Sinner-Twin do you know these… wait Takara! Ser-ket, sister! Welcome!” Hun-Gurr laughed whole heartily.
    Sinner-twin looked grimmer “you two ruined us”
    Yoketron drew his favored double tipped sword “no Sinner-Twin, you did it to yourself” Sinner-Twin bursted with anger and charged to Yoketron. Yoketron engaged while Infintis engaged her Brother, Hun-Gurr.
    Sinner-Twin struck furiously at Yoketron, recalling the past
    Young Takara had travelled across the Rodion tribes, learning their secrets of fighting. But when we came to Metallikato tribal lands, he was not welcomed by most, including two named Sinner-Twin and Hun-Gurr. It took many Lunar-cycles but most of the Metallikato tribe came to except, including their chief Banzia-tron. But his son, Hun-Gurr and best friend Sinner-twin despised Takara. As Takara trained, he fell for Banzia-tron’s daughter Ser-ket. They were soon to be bonded, but the night before, Takara overheard Hun-Gurr and Sinner-Twin conspiring against him “you kill Takara and I will kill my father” Hun-Gurr’s exact words was repeated to Banzai-tron “just wait and be ready”
    On the day of Bonding, Hun-Gurr and Sinner-twin made their move, but were anticipated and defeated. Soon they were banished to the lands of Torus.
    Now they fought against Yoketron and Infintis. Sinner-twin was fierce, using his fighting arts at a level Yoketron never reached, but the Magnificence saw ever move he made beforehand. Pretty soon he was on the bottom of Yoketron’s foot “give up Sinner-twin, call them off”
    Sinner-twin laughed “I am not the won to give that call”
    “hun-gurr!” but Hun-Gurr was preoccupied with Infinitis. He too was given the ability to transform and his wingless dragon form was tough for even Infinitis to handle.
    The battle was going bad in the thirteen’s favor, Blot was overwhelming Liege Maximo. His humanoid form (like that of a robo gorilla) was producing a putrid gas that weakened any nearby bot and liege was suffering from it.
    Liege was almost finished, Blot very easily wining through strength when his Counter force reacted, burning through his spark.
    Liege though off Blot with ease and into Rippersnapper, who’s land shark form was about to make scrap out of Alchemist.
    RazorClaw and Superion were engaged above, one in a vicious bird form and the other in a winged vehicle form.
    Hun-Gurr was easily matched with his sister, every blow matched with a counter. “Why do all this?” Infintis asked
    Hun-Gurr transformed and pounced upon Infintis “cause, Ser-ket, I deserved more than father was able to give. I DESERVED IT ALL!” he ready his wide mouth take a bite out of his sister but tackle form Yoketron stopped him.
    Yoketron flipped Hun-Gurr into the wall and drew his blade. The others were finishing their fights but not without scars and bruises. “leave, now” Hun-gurr looked around at his beaten men “Terrorcons! Retreat!” the Terrorcons fled into the night
    Yoketron laughed “now let’s go help our brothers”
    The battle in the throne room was also winding down. Most of the Ultracon guards were either dead or fled. Only Nemesis prime’s generals remained but they too were getting the losing hand.
    Except for Overkill who was about to make a lunch out of Solus Magnus. “prepare to die Primax”
    THUMP! A door made full contact on Overkill’s skull, knocking him out.
    Yoketron and his party arrived “we’re late what were you doing?!” Amalgamous joked while frustrating Grimmmaster.
    Seeing he was seriously outnumbered, he through Nexus off of him and yelled out “retreat to Dark mount!” the sudden urge to escape nearly trampled the Thirteen.
    “that’s not the end of it” Nexus Prime grimaced

    later
    the dead were piled just outside of the citadel. A rebel leader named Auditor had been called in to take control of Ultrax with Jhiaxus, Nemesis Prime now, banished.
    “thank you, Prime.” He said bowing “with that tyrant gone, we may be truly free.” With that he was gone to organize his new Lordship.
    Nexus smiled. Where there is tranny there will be hope to be free, he thought. He turned to face his men, hidden in the street.
    When he faced Liege Maximo, the matrix inside of him glowed. “Liege Maximo! You are desperately needed in Kaon! It’s your Nephew Scorponok!”
    Nexus Nodded at a shocked Liege “Vector Sigma! We need a Space rift to Kaon stat! Apex! Amalgamous! Go with Liege! Good luck liege.” Vector sliced through time and space and the three bots steeped through his portal. “Good Luck.”
    Meanwhile Megatronus was off in a distant corner, waiting.
    “was everything I said true” Death’s head appeared out nowhere, just like Vector Sigma.
    Megatronus stared at his brother “yes it was. I was fool for following primus. Oh far I have fallen.”
    Death’s Head laughed under his helm "so the Fallen comes to be.”
     
  19. Mazerunner

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    Transformers Saga-Thirteen

    chapter two
    part five: Uncle knows best

    The teleportation was instant as the three bots stepped of the rift and into the city of Kaon.
    Moments of ago they has just fought with Nemesis prime and the Terrorcons mechamiles away in the city of Ultrix. Seconds later they were in the shining capital Maladron. Or at least it was supposed to be.
    Liege Maximo was hatched in Kaon to Commandron lord Brawks. In Liege’s lifetime, he struck a deal, with Maladriod Lord Lyzack, to unite under the Predacus threat. But the deal fell through when Liege become lord of Commandar. But when the Maladriods had become weakened nearly eliminated under the lordship of Leozack and Predacus raids, Liege made a treaty with Leozack’s High General Zardak.
    The treaty caused the exile of Leozack, the uniting of Maloss and Commandar to Maladron, and the defeat of the invading army.
    Now it looked like all the hard work Liege put together as Lord Dynozauras had fallen apart “what has Deathzauras done?” the city was in shambles, looking more like a slum than the great city it has once been.
    “I don’t think this was Deathzauras’s fault.” Apex said, examining a drawing on the wall of a great monster in what looked like the Kaon citadel.
    “Right! Now all we need do is ask for directions and whoop what comes our way. It’s simple. Unless Unicron is involved then it is not.”
    “Amalgamous, shut up” Apex retorted to the comedian of the trio.
    Liege Maximo transformed into his six legged bison like mode “come on. I know where we need to be”
    The tree later arrived quickly across Kaon to a shady looking bar. “what is this Place” Apex asked.
    Liege laughed “this is the number one info hotspot. Whatever you what to know, just ask.”
    Inside was alive with illegal activities that were thriving. But they didn’t expect to the one bot they were proably looking for. “Devron!”
    The master grunt looked scared “my Liege! Come Quickly!” the warrior led the trio out back of the bar.
    “Devron, what happened? Where’s Scorponok?”
    Devron looked around like he was afraid of being overheard and whispered “that’s just it. The rebellion was gathered just outside of Nyon, ready to march against Kaon. Then Scorponok wanders off one day and comes back changed! When we finally took Kaon, he had become worse than Deathzauras. And I have been hearing rumors. Rumors that say he can change into a monster. Rumors that say he mutated Zarak into a Black Zarak.”
    Liege listened on with great anger and sorrow. He had half raised Scorponok and he expected better from his nephew. “All right that’s all I need to hear. Come with me” the tree transformed, Amalgamous taking on a carrier form for Devron. “To the citadel!”
    It took no time to arrive at the citadel. The citadel of the Destrons was not as complex as the one back in Ultrix. It was a simple castle, nothing more.
    Also super easy to sneak into if you knew about all the hidden exits and tunnels. Liege knew one that led straight into the throne room.
    He and the three others had sneak right up on the entrance, blades drawn. “All right we confront Scorponok but do not engage unless necessary.” The others nodded.
    Apex, as usual, delivered an earth cracking blow to the trap door and the four sprang out to greet their problem.
    Scorponok was shocked at the sudden arrival but when he saw Liege Maximo, relief flooded him “uncle! I knew you would return! I have killed that wretch Deathzauras.”
    Liege was not impressed “Nephew what have you done to Maladron?”
    Scorponok was confused by this inquiry “what you have asked.”
    Liege shook his head “no, Scorponok. I asked you to free Maladron from the tyrants not become one.”
    A look of anger crossed Scorponok’s face “No! Unicron has shown me a better way! You abandoned Maladron! You Left! I stayed!” hate and anger shone from the green and purple bot “Elites! Black Zarak! Attack” seven Elite warriors gathered around the four weapons and armor primed for combat. Scorponok stood back with a strange looking green bot with massive spikes running down his back.
    “all right, apex, Devron, take the elites. Amalgamous, you’re all for Scorponok’s little friend. I have Scorponok. Now!”
    Apex punched an Elite through the wall of throne room and broke off the arms of two more while Devron was busy fighting off two.
    Amalgamous transformed into a vicious snake form and went after Black Zarak. Black Zarak transformed into a savage two headed raptor form and charged towards his opponent. Amalgamous immediately changed his tactics, taking on a form similar to blot’s and tackled the beast. A wild wrestling match ensued, which having the upper hand and losing it.
    Amalgamous swung up a fist and punched one head and forced the other to bite itself. The next blow sent Black Zarak into the wall.
    Liege Maximo was engaged with his nephew in fierce combat. Unicron had given him a terrorizing beast mode. Wicked bladed tale spiked legs and two savage claws summed the descent Scorponok fell into. But Scorponok was no better fighter than before. Liege had pretty son had His nephew underfoot. “Yield” he said
    The first explosion was barely registered. The four faced the origin to reveal a strange armored light green bot wielding to strange looking weapons that expelled fire. “Like my cannons, yes?” it said, firing some more
    “Take cover!” Liege yelled. The bombs were earshattering and too bright for the optics. But in moments, the bombing was over, no bots hurt, but Scorponok and Black Zarak gone.
    “what now?” asked Devron
    Liege smiled “have you ever assumed command before?”
    “A few times in Fortress absence.” He responded.
    “well you are about to assume command like you never have before. Lord Devron, are you ready?”
    “Lord What? Wait” Devron was shocked. Liege put his hand on his shoulder to reassure Devron “you can do this. Gather up the soldiers from Nyon. They will help.”
    “What about us, Liege?” Apex asked.
    “I fear a storm is gathering something is about to change, we must head back to Acropolex and rejoin the others. Transform and Roll out!”

    Scorponok and Black Zarak were teleported out of the Kaon Citadel and into the Dark Mount. The cavern was massive, the energies of the destroyers gathered all around the walls and roof. Twelve other bots awaited Death’s Head.
    “We have been waiting, Death” said Nemesis Prime, confronting the armored warrior. “where is he?”
    “patience, it is almost time.”
    What about him?” Hun-Gurr asked, pointing at the Fallen. “I don’t trust him.”
    “that’s okay, Hun-Gurr. No one trust you either” the Fallen retorted. Hun-Gurr began his transformation process and the Fallen readied his blade when Bruticus yelled out “STOP! FOURTEEN! HERALDS! DESTROYERS! SHOKARACT HAS RETURNED!”
    A great bolt of lightning spilled into the cave, a menacing warrior in its crater. He stood up and presented his gift. “Destroyers! I present the Matrix of Conquest! With its power, Unicron’s will be done!” great energy erupted form the spiked artifact. The whole mountain shook and cracked till it all fall down.
    Four giants stood up from the rumble and laughed
    “UNICRONS WILL BE DONE!”
     
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    the mazerunner here with Chapter three. part one is short but it was necessary. Enjoy!

    Chapter Three: Destroy
    Part one: Engage

    BOOM!
    Devastator laughed as the main section of Trypticon crushed under his foot. Insects he thought no wonder Unicron hates them. He opened a mouth like vacuum in his arm and aimed it at the fleeing civilians.
    They never stood a chance against the mammoth like pull. They were sucked deep into the grinding teeth of Devastator’s arm and spit backwards out the other end their Energon spilling on the ruins like sickened rain
    “DEVASTATOR! MOVE IT! WE MUST REACH OUR DESTINY BEFORE IT CAN FIGHT BACK!” Devastator closed his tornado mouth arm and faced his smaller boss “WHY PRIMUS CAN’T HURT. HIS MINIONS CAN’T HURT US.”
    “YESSSSS. WHY NOT HAVE FUN, BRUTICUS?” the fear giving Abominus asked, terrorizing his environs with fear and hate.
    Bruticus was not impressed “REMEMBER MONSTRUCTOR. NOW MOVE! YOU TOO MENASOR!”
    The insane Menasor was the smallest but bravest off of plain insanity. He didn’t like taking orders from Bruticus but he was smart enough to know that nothing crazy enough would take care of his larger master. For now they will march towards their destiny, Acropolex.

    The thirteen were gathered around the orb of primus. Well now twelve. Megatronus disappeared after the fight with Nemesis Prime.
    “THE DESTROYERS APPROACH BUT ONE TRUTH HAS NOT BEEN FOUND! MEGTRONUS HAS BEEN LIED TO HE HAS JOINED UNICRON AS THE FALLEN!”
    “WHAT!” Alpha Trion yelled “how could this be?”
    “HE HAS BEEN LIED TO BUT HE WILL SOON WAKE UP TO THE TRUTH” primus said. Great sorrow entered Alpha. Megatronus saved his life more than once.
    “It now doesn’t seem to matter whose side he is on. all that matters now is what WE do about the destroyers. “Nexus Prime Rallied. Alpha turned angrily at his Prime, Damocles drawn and energy gathering all around it. “How could you say that?! Do you not care?!”
    “BE STILL ALPHA TRION! AS SAID EARLIER HE IS ABOUT TO WOKE UP TO THE TRUTH!”
    The Fallen rose up out of the stone blanket that had collapsed on him. It hurt, somewhat. The mountain was gone replaced with rubble. The fourteen started gather up out the wreckage and gather around Death’s Head and Shokaract.
    “To me my Brothers! Let us wipe these pathetic Cybertronains from the stars.” A vile cheer rose from crowd expect for Fallen.
    “You told me that we were making them stronger!” he called, weapons ready.
    A blast from one of Death’s head’s cannon sent him falling into a large stone, hard. The Fallen collapsed to the ground in pain and weariness. “it was just what you wanted to hear…………
    the Fallen looked for his foes but they had disappeared. “NO!” he screamed out. “How far have I fallen?”

    the twelve felt the first shake of the coming destroyers as they prepared their weapons. Nexus Prime gave one last scrape against the blade of his axe “twelve! In any war, there are calms between the storms. There will be days when we lose faith. Days when our allies turn against us… but today is not that day! Today we rise! Today, they FALL! Now we fight! Now we take their Sparks!”
    Cheer rose from his men, weapons gleaming for war.
    “WAIT! YOU I’LL NOT TO BE ABLE TO SNUFF THEIR SPARKS AND DEAL WITH THE FOURTEEN ALONE! HERE IS ONE MORE TO ADD TO THE RANKS!”
    The entire cavern shook with great force as if it was moving itself. Sunbeams come in and out. Nexus prime rushed to a newly formed window and looked outside. The others followed his lead.
    They were rising higher and higher. The buildings all around were shifting, reshaping, transforming into legs arms and hands. The towers reformed into the shoulders, the citadel became the upper body, and the surrounding ruins became the rest.
    “WELCOME!” Primus boomed from inside a main room setup for the twelve. It was located just above the giant’s optics. “MEET THE METROTITAN OF ACROPOLEX!”
    “GREETINGS FRIENDS” a new voice boomed through the walking city.
    “what is your mission Acropolex?” nexus asked
    “MISSION: TO DEFEAT DESTROYERS! ACTION: OFFENSIVE. ATTACK: IMMENIENT. RESPONSE: NOW!”
    The twelve looked out the windows to see four giants the destroyers, heading their way. In the lead was the one explained to be Bruticus. An absolute warrior, Bruticus was the strongest of all them. His armor thick and his sword able to cut out canyons, he is only known for his simple strategies and need for destruction.
    To his left the tallest of them loomed, Devastator. Slow to mind, Devastator was capable of producing destructive forces such as super winds and furious storms. In his arms contained vortex grinders, able to reduce castle to dust.
    Behind Devastator was the gross Abonimus. Disgusting vile and terroryfying, Abonimus was more savage than Monstructor. He mentally sent out beams of fear and hate. He loved to watch all of these insects run.
    To the right of Bruticus was Menasor. Menasor could be the maniac of the group. Nothing he did made logic. Nothing he said made sense. Menasor replaced his right arm with a heavy mace for some odd reason. He was now technically the smallest after Monstructor’s death.
    With the four Destroyers in sight, Acropolex clenched his fist and sight his sights on his enemy. He rose a few stories above them, even Devastator.
    “DESTROYERS: SIGHTED. DESTRUCTION OF DESTROYERS: IMMINENT.”
    “DON’T BE SO SURE YET, PRIMAX!” Bruticus yield his blade and charged.
    “GO ENGAGE THE FOURTEEN! THEY THREATEN ACROPOLEX FROM THE INSIDE.” Primus commanded.
    “are they already here?” asked Solus Magnus
    “YES INSIDE MY LOWER CHEST.” Acropolex boomed.
    “fine we go to engage on sight!” nexus yelled.
    Vector sigma sliced his sword throw the air, a portal opening as he did. On the other side, voices echoed.
    “let’s go get them!”
     

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