"What Happens Next?" Season 4 Round Robin

Upon entering the builing, Sari sees that the building was a housing for a power generator. The building itself was old, from what she could see but very well maintained. Its walls show a history of being continually repaired. Sari steps in and seeing the light from the hole in the ceiling she sees Vector Prime. Sari's eyes widens in shock at what she sees.

Sari: "Vector!!"

He had been thrown straight through, was impaled through the his belly by one of the support columns. But even then the old bot was struggling trying to escape his plight. The bot's trembling hand was trying to push his body off the from the column, but it was slippery.

Sari:"Vector, how bad is it?! Is your spark okay?!" Her eyes were filled with worry.

Vector:"Uhm.....tis nothing for a knight! Heh heh!...BZZZT!...Uhm...no wait this is a bit worse than I expected but, but still I can get through this! So a little bit of help would be great.

Sari: "Oh yeah,sure...."

Sari accesses her energy blades and tries to guide as much energy to them.
She then begins cutting the column. The column was made of an alloy that made it difficult cut. It seemed as if she was trying to scratch through brick with a table spoon. She felt that the energy of the blade was coming out only in spurts. This just made the stress and desperation get worse.

Sari:"Vector.....he's not fine. I don't think he's telling the truth. I've got to get this off him before, something really bad happens. And Broody, U-Haul and the rest are out there. I've got to do something to help! There's got to be something that I can do!..... or we're all going to..

...Why aren't these blades working anyway!?"Her mind races through different thoughts.



Vector Prime: "Little lady...... Sari calm down." Vector gives Sari a slight pat on her shoulder and smiles at the young girl who's eyes had become a bit watery. Sari, I see in your eyes that you haven't seen that much death yet. Am I right little lady."

Sari gives a slight nod.

Vector Prime:"I heard from Broody that you lost someone dear to you. And you must have seen the bots that have been offlined outside. Is this true?"

Sari tries to concentrate on trying to cut the support column, but Vector Prime's words rang true and his voice seemed to resonate through her mind.

Sari's eyes try to avert Vector's eyes as she nods again.

Vector Prime:"Do you regret ever meeting Optimus and his crew, because of it?"

Sari turns to look at Vector's eyes.

Sari:"No, no I don't."

Vector Prime: "Then calm yourself Sari, death is just part of it all. Sometimes we have to sacrifice to care for the one's we love. So now let the emotions, your will to protect those whom you love drown out all doubt you have in your processor."

Sari nods to this and tries to wash away the the darkness in her mind with memories of her father and her friends. And upon doing so, she sees that her blades became easier to control and the energy began to flow out more easily. She wonders why and looks up at Vector Prime. "Did you.."

Vector Prime:"I sensed the power within you, young lady, just like Broody, from the very first time we met. The same power that flows through Cybertron and through its heart the allspark. Those energy blades, your skates,.....may I ask, were they upgrades from the allspark ?"

Sari remembers the problems that she had caused in the past, but she tries to concentrate on her current task. But she begins to feel her powers once again giving her problems and she begins to feel a painful burning sensation in her arms.

Sari:"Yes."

Vector Prime, gently supports her blade as she begins cutting the support and to Sari's wonder takes away some of the pain.

Vector Prime: "Why did you do it...I mean, why did you want such power, young lady?

Sari:"I didn't want to be useless to my friends...No matter how much I tried, I felt that I couldn't really help them and because of that I couldn't really be with them. So..."

But Vector Prime words quickly follow.

Vector Prime:"Sari...........its alright. We are so much alike, you and I. In more ways than I can count.... We both wanted to be someone of worth and we've both made such terrible mistakes.

There is a reason why that power became phased out and forgotten in the later generations. It has always been a double edge sword that at times can offline its own master. Its a power that takes millions of stellar cycles of severe training and hardship to master, but it is now a path that you will have to take."

Within the Metroplex, Sky Lynx was running the running the battle training course, changing from flight mode to his seperate attack modes, both of which were modeled on alien creatures that Autobot scouts had observed during their travels. The winged form was based on a Silturian solar-soarer, while the land-based form took after a xudarian asteroid jumper. As the two forms covered the length of the course and combined into their joint beast mode, Perceptor, despite erasing emotions from his processor some time ago, had a broad grin on his face.

"Well done, Sky Lynx" he said. "You have far exceeded our expectations."

"I should think so." Sky Lynx smugly declared, towering over his creator. Though not nearly as big as Omega Supreme, Sky Lynx was still large enough to throw the fear of Spark into any Decepticon who crossed his path. "Now, when can I focus my obvious talents on real opponants?"

"In time" Perceptor assured him. "The Decepticon attack has petered off for now, but they will be back all too soon."

"The Decepticon's combined forces against me." mused Sky Lynx. "Let's pray they're up to the challenge!"

Broody cradles his friend as they face Logos Prime.
U-Haul: I cud drink and tank full of oil right now, ya know. Heh heh…… U-Haul smiles at Broody.
Broody: “Yes, me too. Lets all of us have a drink when this is all over. And for once we should get Vector to foot the bill.
The two try to dream of a future that they may not have, even upon facing certain doom.
Logos Prime smiled gleefully at the two bots in front of him. The other bots of the city sought cover amongst the walls and buildings of the city.
Though smaller than a lot of the bots in the city, each one of those who looked at him felt cold fear pass through their circuits. Logos Prime floated gently in the air without any visible means of propulsion. But the bots in the city quickly noticed that beneath Logos Prime’s shadow began to expand wider and wider, and to Broody and U-Haul’s horror the city began to sink into its darkness. The shadow of Logos wings became like inky black tentacles that reached out and pulled buildings and other objects in.
Broody: “His shadow, its swallowing everything! Everyone, everyone, please get back!”
But to Broody’s dismay, more bots around the city were pulled into the darkness. Entire buildings, streets and landmarks were sinking into it, not just any buildings but those that held treasured memories for those that lived in the city.
The demented creature, Logos Prime started clapping his hands like a child. His red eyes more pronounced in the darkness. His smile, baring fanged teeth, twisting and contorting his face.
Broody tries to pull U-Haul away from the expanding shadow, its tentacles nipping on their heels.
U-Haul: “Leave me, ya can’t make it wid me along. I’ll only slow ya down, I can’t walk, I can barely crawl.”
Broody: “I can’t do that! I can’t let It end this way…..”
U-Haul: “But I’m already dead.”
Broody: “So am I, but did it really make a difference?”
At that moment their thoughts briefly drifted to the memories of how they all met and lived happily in the city of water. Memories that now held more meaning when they realized that the happiness was now to end.
Broody: “Boltax! Boltax is that you! Please help me get U-Haul to safety.”
Broody sees the gold bot running alongside them.
Botax: “BEEP BEEP, Yes, of course sir. BEEP BEEP.
Broody gives a smile at the goldbot who comes to help them. The gold bot takes U-Haul’s other arm onto his shoulder. But Broody hears a rustling sound behind them and turns around, just quick enough to glimpse Logos Prime, leaving his shadow and rushing at them. Broody quickly uses his body to protect the two other bots from the charge.
GAAAAHH! Broody screams as he is lifted in the air by Logos Prime. Broody feels Logos Prime’s hand rip into his chest and wrench at his insides. But regardless of all the pain he keeps on punching at his assailant. But with every punch Broody feels that he was punching Cybertron itself, but Broody does not give up even when his knuckles were smashed and his fingers were now bent into awkward angles. Broody tries to push himself out of the originals grasp, but he feels his back crack at the strength of Logos Prime's hold.

Logos Prime flings Broody down face first on top of one of the highest buildings in the city. Broody feels the surface beneath him crack and splinter upon impact. His body now feels so heavy and he feels so tired. The blue bot can feel pain all throughout his body.
But even with this Broody keeps on whispering to himself over and over.
Broody: “I can’t surrender, I’ll never surrender.

Logos Prime begins to prance around Broody, occasionally stepping on the inured bot and insulting him.
Logos Prime: “Why should you be thankful to me? Thankful, yes…. You all should be thankful to me and my brother. BECAUSE IT’S BECAUSE OF US THAT CYBERTRON STILL EXISTS AND ALL OF YOU STILL EXISTS! You all act like spoiled little brats, complaining and complaining on and on…………………Oooh, that’s wrong we can’t do this, blah blah blah.
We protected Cybertron before any of you were protoformed, yet you all betrayed us, mere copies turning against the originals.
You all see us as cruel and tyrannical, but it was through this tyrrany that Cybertron survived.
Broody does his best to summon enough power to answer.
Broody: But you refused to change when the need for such tyranny ended.
Logos Prime’s face contorts in rage at the answer.
Logos Prime: What change? To become weaklings! TO HAVE POWER, TO HAVE STRENGTH, TO BE FEARED, ALL OF THE UNIVERSE SHOULD BOW DOWN TO OUR FEET! THAT IS THE TRUE ESSENCE OF BEING CYBERTRONIAN!
Broody: “If that’s true then why is the Fallen trying to destroy Cybertron? Why is he erasing that which he sought to protect?! You’re part of it too aren’t you. That Decepticon attack was both of your doing!”
Logos Prime: “Erasing….Of course not! You’re right, I am part of it all. Me and my brother have been planning this for eons. We are making everything anew. After we crush all opposition we will recreate the Cybertronian race into what they were meant to be, beings of pure power. And we've already chosen the best template for the new Cybertronian race!“
Broody feels the burning fury that emanates from the “original” in front of him, but laughs.
Broody: “Heh, fear, cruelty, the people do not believe in your type of strength, that’s why we fought against you.”
Logos Prime: If that’s true then why are you in this underground scrap heap as well, huh?
Broody thinks of how he was thrown away like scrap by the Cybertronian’s he swore to protect, but fights the doubt. Broody Pushing with his broken hands on the cracked surface of the edifice, he begins to try to stand to face his enemy. He pushes his weight back on to his damaged legs. But….
Logos Prime: “How dare you try to stand up! Go on kiss the floor..”
Broody suddenly feels his weight increase 2x, 4x, 8x then 10 x. Broody feels the gravity beneath him increase as Logos Prime manipulates Cybertron’s artificial gravity for his own ends. Broody fights the force that was now pulling on him, trying keep himself standing regardless of the pain. He sees pieces of metal from his body pulled off from his body. Broody feels his servos beginning to give way due to the strain but he continues to try to stay up. Broody does his best to keep his eyes open, looking for a chance to fight back, thinking of a means to change the odds at least a little bit. And amidst the pain, he a scratch on Logos’ armor.
Logos Prime: “You're just too foolish to give up aren’t you? HERE LET ME HELP YOU!
Logos Prime opens his hands and a sword phases into each hand. And in one swift movement slices off both of Broody’s hands at the wrists.
GAAAAAAAAAAH!
Broody screams in agony, but using the force of the strike to his advantage, Broody is uses it to shift his weight back to his legs. And he leaps forward regardless of the force exerted on his body. His legs buckle due to the strain, but he pushes forward.
Logos Prime is startled by the sudden action and thrusts his sword at Broody. Broody feels the sword hit his spark chamber. But Broody does not care anymore. With all his strength, Broody thrusts the sharp tip of the stump that was once his arm at the dent in Logos Prime’s armor, it plunges deep into his enemy. Logos Prime screams in both pain and fury. But at that moment, Broody’s own fury was greater and he forces every fiber of his being into the strike forcing it deeper and deeper.
Broody: “I guess the injury that ol’ powerful did a while ago hasn’t fully healed” Broody smiles.
Logos Prime: “You insolent pest!”
Logos Prime kicks Broody away. Broody falls on his back, with Logos sword still sticking out of his chest. Broody’s mind starts to drift in and out of consciousness. But there’s a smile on his face. Broody’s attack left gaping wound at Logos Prime’s side.
Logos Prime: “You will regret what you’ve done. I’ll …….”
Broody: ”Consider this my going away present, Logos Prime. Enjoy it.”
Logos Prime looks at his wound and is shocked to see that the tiny drones that felled his armor were now entering his wound. He looks around and sees an innumerable number of drones, Cybertron’s wild life descend upon him from the air and ground and begin to enter the gaping wound that Broody made. The tiny drones begin to attack Logos Prime’s internal machinery, causing the bot to tumble uncontrollably in the air.
Broody was using his last strength to once again interface with the tiny drones, telling them to keep on attacking the enemy.
But amidst the struggle, his thoughts start to drift to his past experiences, the battles that he fought in the past and his the loved one’s he shared his life with and his consciousness begins to fade. Broody then begins to whisper to himself.
Broody: “I still want to live, I still want to have a drink with all of you…….Vector Prime, I guess its all up to you now......."

The 4 constructicons went to earth, to gather up two more members of their team. They were Scavenger and Long Haul.
Scrapper: Why do I feel weird?
Other Constructicons agree
Mixmaster: I have a feeling that, we are one.
With that said, they started to change form, but not to alternate mode, to limb mode. They were combining to form Devastator!
Devastator: I will be an important member now. But first i shall destroy Earth piece by piece!!!!!!

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