Transformers: Saga-Thirteen

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  1. Mazerunner

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    the Mazerunner here! have another part and its the begining of the end. Enjoy!

    Chapter three
    part two: Sacrifice

    BOOM!
    The sounds of the fight between Acropolex versus Bruticus, Devastator, Menasor and Abonimus could be heard all throughout Torus. Many countries were mobilizing their armies under fear of attack. But the bigger fight was happening inside Acropolex.
    “Stop whining, Blot” Hun-Gurr snarled. The larger stinker terrorcon had been complaining over lack of sleep the whole day. Wasn’t like he got to little sleep to begin with.
    “Both of you quite, the thirteen are around here somewhere” snapped Nemesis Prime. ‘Here’ was large open cavern that made up Acropolex’s chest. Stairs and walkways crisscrossed the enter center. Above was the giant’s core. Finding the entrance was the problem.
    “Terrorcons! Try that walkway!” he ordered pointing back.
    “Yes sir!’ the terrorcons derived from the group and formed a defensive formation.
    “Careful. The thirteen have the advantage” Hun-Gurr warned.
    “You mean the Twelve” everyone laughed at Razorclaw’s joke.
    “NO Seriously, Hun-Gurr. Why can’t we just transform and be done with this” Sinner-Twin asked with an edge of annoyance.
    “You heard Shokaract, the moment we transform, they pounce like Antillans. There, let’s try up here.” They rounded a corner and marched up a set of stairs. “There! The entrance!” the discovery of the door to the core nearly led them to believe that they secured victory but the sounds of clanging swords below made them think twice.
    Below the Thirteen had found them and were engaging the Fourteen. “wait I only see nine.” Blot stating the obvious.
    “Hun-Gurr!” a voice yelled behind them. The Terrorcons turned to face Yoketron, Infinitis and Alchemist.
    Hun-Gurr laughed “come to face doom. Blot, Razorclaw, kill them all!” the two transformed and divided to attack. Blot charged directly at them.
    “not Smart” Yoketron at the last seconded flung his sword straight at Blot’s skull. The sword went through and through. Blot collapsed with a large thud.
    SKRAWWWW!!
    Razorclaw shot straight down claws and teeth gleaming. Alchemist smirked and flung both of his hatchets dead center on either side of Razorclaw’s neck. He too fell to loud heap on the floor.
    Hun-Gurr stared at his fallen men with a revengeful rage. “Kill. Them. All!”
    Rippersnapper was tougher to deal with than alchemist thought. Massive Jaws, deadly claws and a powerful tail made up the perfect shredding machine. They exchanged blows, Alchemist dagger carving out parts of Rippersnapper and Rippersnapper took out parts of his leg. Logistically, Alchemist had the upper hand and in a short while, Rippersnapper was suffering from the lack of energon that had bled from his wounds. Rippersnapper stared desperately into Alchemist optics. Alchemist almost felt sorry for him, but Rippersnapper made his last effort and flung himself at Alchemist, jaws wide and teeth menacing. Alchemist dodged quickly right and flicked his blades at the charging monster.
    The daggers caught Rippersnapper in his optics and fell to the floor. “I win, Terrorcon.”
    Rippersnapper struggled to rise “not yet” but Alchemist was to quick. He jumped on top of the monster and removed his daggers and plunged several times into Rippersnapper’s head. After a while the beast stopped moving.
    “I win” alchemist was tired from his fight and he was losing Energon. Defensor was previously engaged with Terrorsaur.
    Inifintis rolled quickly left, out of the range of Sinner-Twin’s mace. “You were to be mine!” he yelled preparing for another swing.
    Infinitis, through the Magnificence, saw the swing beforehand and saw her chance. She dodged under and delivered a cracking kick to his jaw. Sinner-Twin stumbled back And collapsed to his knees. He looked up just in time to see Infinitis’s hooks come down on his neck and sliced off his head clean. “no, I was never yours.”
    Yoketron was not having the same luck with angry Hun-Gurr in dragon form. “AWWWWW!!!” Hun-Gurr‘s teeth sunk into Yoketron’s shoulder. Yoketron plunged his third sword into Hun-Gurr and pulled out his fourth and final sword.
    Hun-Gurr pulled back and snarled, displaying all fangs.
    The wise feeling power of the Magnificence powered through Yoketron “you know what your one biggest failure was, Hun-Gurr?”
    “Pray tell.” Hun-Gurr snarled back.
    Yoketron gripped his sword. “You never truly looked ahead.” Yoketron throw his sword at Hun-Gurr with all his might. Hun-Gurr easily dodged…straight into the path of Infinitis’s hooks. The two hooks plunged deep into Hun-Gurr’s skull. His last look was one of regret
    “Now he is dead.” Said Infinitis.
    “Thank Primus.” Alchemist limped over and looked over the walkway at the battle below. Its savagery radiated violently
    “Ready?” Yoketron asked “Ready!” was the reply.
    “Not so quite.”
    The voice was scratchy and rasped but definitely belonged to Hun-Gurr. Hun-Gurr slowly rose, a strange evil light glowing form within him. “I absorbed some of the energy of the Matrix of Conquest. I am not done yet.”
    The energy swirled around him and inhibited the forms of the dead Terrorcons. They rose up broken and shattered and combined with Hun-Gurr. Hun-Gurr grew in size and power.
    “Scrap! Had no idea that was possible.” Alchemist said, hatchets ready.
    “HEHEHEHE” Hun-Gurr rose to reveal his final from, more beast than bot, made up Ripping claws from the tips of strong arms, large wings, and face full of horns and teeth and a sweeping spiked tail. “I am the ultimate hunter. I cannot die. I am PREDAKING!”
    “No Hun-gurr, we can still beat you” Yoketron raised his sword and charge, followed by Infinitis and Alchemist. “fools!” a single sweep from Predaking’s tail sent Yoketron and Infintis into the wall. Alchemist flung his hatchets at Predakings neck. But his armor was too thick and clanged to the floor. “I am UNSTOPPABLE!” Predaking turned his attention to the gate of the core. “Now I bring this giant down”
    Yoketron crashed into Alchemist after another failed attempt. “We can’t stop him”
    Alchemist saw quickly and only saw one option. “There is one way. I took enough lives to haunt me forever. time to end it all.”
    “Alchemist, what are you doing.” Alchemist chest started to glow a valiant blue. “Just run”
    Yoketron thought it beast to take Alchemist advice “Infinitis!” Infinitis was snapped out of her attack mind and rushed over to her Life bond partner “let’s go!” he said. On a mark of three the two jumped off to engage in the battle below.
    Alchemist stared at the Beast approaching the core. What you are doing will kill you a small voice entered his head. Alchemist drew his daggers and slowly walked towards Predaking. I have been haunted for a thousand nights by the faces I killed for wealth. Now it is time to kill for honor.
    “Hey! Predaking!” Alchemist released his daggers with all his strength at the monster. They did no damage to Predaking, only clanged against his horns.
    But it gat the beast attention “So you do wish to die” it sneered coming towards Alchemist.
    Alchemist chest shone brighter still and opened to reveal a strange halo. The halo glowed and many voices sounded from within “time To join the Pit with me, Monster”
    “No I won’t- wait what is happening?” a strange force pulled on predaking to the ever expanding ring. Predaking struggled with all his might to free himself form this unseen vortex but to no avail.
    “meet the Omega Lock! The Gate to the Well and The Pit. Face the thousands we killed with me!”
    “NOOO!” Predaking fused with the Lock as well did Alchemist. “NOOO!” the Omega Lock tugged both of their sparks form their chest and sucked them down to the Well and the pit.
    Lifeless, the bodies fell to the floor. The Omega Lock clanged once it hit the ground, its ring still showing the portal between dimensions.
    All around the battle outside and in raged but six sparks were lost.

    You have done well, Alchemist. I am honored to call you my son…

    But I killed so many. I am not worthy…

    By sacrifice and belief, those are forgiven. I am a just god. I grieve when sparks are lost to Unicorn, but yours I get to keep with me in world. Come and see the wonder as I see it….

    Thank you, Primus…
     
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    Chapter three
    Part Three: Relations

    Menasor is an idiot Acropolex thought.
    The smallest of four Destroyers that face Acropolex was overconfident of his skills and boldly charged the titan twice his size, mace arm ready to plunge deeply into Acropolex’s interior.
    After Acropolex backhanded Abonimus, he grabbed Menasor by the throat and raised him high above Cybertron “FOOL” he spat and hurled Menasor into the path of Bruticus’s sword.
    The leader of the destroyers had no regard for the lives of the other destroyers. He sliced Menasor fatally in half and continued to charge
    Acropolex smirked with only one thought, they’re all fools.

    Inside Acropolex, the fourteen were not such foolish when they fought against the thirteen, or ten versus the eleven. The Terrorcon’s final form, Predaking, fell when Alchemist absorbed his spark and sacrificed his own. The Fallen never joined the Fourteen inside of Acropolex, shot at Darkmount.
    The sounds of swords, axes and claws clanged and echoed throught out Acropolex’s chest till no one could hear anything but that.
    Three fought with a bitter vengeance near the edge of the chest. Liege Maximo was proving himself the better fighter but struggled against Scorponok and his minion Black Zarak.
    With each passing exchange of blows, Liege’s spark filled with more sorrow. With each confrontation of swords, he flashed to when Scorponok was a hatchling and liege was Dynozauras. He taught his nephew how to sword fight from the beginning. Having no hatchlings of his own, Dynozauras spoiled Scorponok, but his mother, Dynozauras older sister, always set him straight. Dynozauras admired Spida’s acceptance when he told her Scorponok was to be next in line to the throne.
    Liege taught Scorponok everything he knew and now Scorponok was trying to use it against him.
    Liege grabbed Scorponok’s throat and threw him back into Black Zarak. “Why?!” liege screamed, blade glistening “I treated you like a son! Why?!”
    “You said any way possible and I did it! You just rejected me!” Scorponok sprang up and leaped at liege, swords clashing.
    “I said remove the tyrant! Not become one!”
    Black Zarak rose from his daze and assumed his al mode and charged, teeth bared. Liege saw him coming out of his peripheral and took action. Beating down scorponok’s sword, he transformed and charged at the monster. The two collide with great force. Liege did not account for the edge and the two tumbled off the titan to the ground Mechamiles below.
    Liege transformed and assessed his situation. Falling from this height will probably kill him if he didn’t have a shield to stop his death. Liege smiled and drew his sword.
    Black Zarak was in free fall below him and didn’t have the brains to control himself. Liege slammed straight into him, sword piercing his spark. Liege extracted his sword and prepared for impact. All around him, the destroyers fought hard with acropolex, three to one.
    A mechamile before the hit the ground, liege reared Zarak’s body at a tilt. They slammed into the ground, hard. Black Zarak broke apart as he made impact and liege jumped as soon as he did. He tucked himself and safely rolled his way across the cracked sounds of the badlands.
    Above the titans still fought on and threatened to flatten liege with a misplaced step. Liege transformed and run or dodged for all his was worth till he was a good mechamile from the fight. But he had no way to help his comrades still inside of Acropolex.
    The projectile struck with such force it sent painful shockwaves from its crater. Liege was thrown back but regained his composure and readied his blade. Whatever hit was gone. The dust settled to reveal no one or thing.
    Liege gazed around and dropped his guard. It was gone. He was safe.
    Or not so safe. a strange shape bursted out of the ground and jumped high over liege’s stunned head. It was Scorponok in his alt form. Scorponok touched down and again hid in the sands.
    “Show Yourself!” Liege yelled, angered at not being able to see his enemy. To liege’s bad luck, Scorponok exploded out the ground, claws wide and dangerous. Liege dodge suddenly right and grabbed hold of Scorponok’s bladed tail.
    Liege was trying to stop Scorponok from disappearing from beneath the earth. Instead he was dragged off his feet and into the tunnel Scorponok made. He held a tight grip and followed Scorponok beneath the sands.
    The tunnel it self was supernatural. It was as if the earth moved around Scorponok an liege giving them a speedy passage. Liege expected to be struggling with the sands to keep hold of his nephew.
    They travelled mechamiles but it seemed like minutes. Scorponok veered upward and shoot into the sky. Liege couldn’t hold on much longer. His grip vanished and liege fell to the ground, a crack ripping up his spine. “ow”
    With the struggle of an elder, Liege Maximo stood, sword ready. He braced himself for any sudden explosions, grimacing claws, and dreaded teeth. But none of that ever came. In the far distance, barely over the horizons, Acropolex battle the destroyers with some success.
    A sudden flash of pain rippled its way through Liege Maximo. Scorponok’s bladed tail pierced Liege Maximo in the same area as Zardak did many Orbital cycles ago. Anger ripped its way through Liege Maximo over the ancient memories. A bight vivid glow spiked through his chest as the counter force activated. Scorponok attempted to with draw his tail back to the sands but Liege grabbed a hold of it and ripped him out of the sands.
    Scorponok reverted back to his primary form and slide across the badland sand. He was briefly stunned and his optics struggled to adjust to the pain. He could make out the silhouette of an angry Liege Maximo. Desperately Scorponok tried to transform but was stuck. “Uncle, am I still your son?”
    The silhouette didn’t answer. He just drew closer and closer till he was nearly on top of Scorponok. “No Scorponok, you gave that up when you became the greater evil.”
    No! Wait...” Scorponok was abruptly silenced by is uncles blade.
    “AARGHHHH!” Liege let out the rage of a hundred solar cycles. He snuffed the spark of his nephew, the one he called his son.
    The counterforce died down slowly, the last ounces of energy bled out in his Energon. His wound was through and through. He could no longer hold his sword or his stance. He fell to his knees, his life fading away.
    In the far horizon, the sun was slipping beneath horizon, the night stealing the sky. In its glare Acropolex ripped off Abonimus’s arm and thrusted him into Devastator’s vortex grinder, reducing Abonimus to clouds of dust.
    This was the last thing Liege Maximo, Formerly Lord Dynozauras of first Commandron then the united Maladron, son of Lord Brawks and Lordress Razvaw, ever registered. Optics and ears faded out first then memory, and last his life.

    Come Liege Maximo Join Alchemist. Join us. You have fought true to the very end…
     
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    Question to any one reading this: Nemesis prime be defeated? by nexus Prime or solus magnus over the deathof her brother Vector Sigma.
     
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    the Mazerunner here! sorry if this one is bad i really did try, but sometimes the creativeness zaps out.

    chapter three
    part four: Brothers or Enemies

    The Fallen had once again returned to the haze that he first felt in Ultrix. This time he felt an unfamiliar but attractive entity out there somewhere.
    The haze around him was a contradicted itself in every form, like two dimensions in the same space. It made no sense. Flow grinding against stillness and whatever went up at the same time went down.
    But all of it was centered around a goldish glowing object. The closer the Fallen got to it the more it seemed further way.
    “Take hold of the power” a voice emitted from the object. It sounded like so much of Primus but so different. “Embrace it and feel my anguish” hate and life filled every word.
    The object filled the Fallen’s view. A rectangle to look like an internal city, filled with every deed in the universe.
    “behold the Under Base! The requirement of my Heralds!” the Fallen extended his mind to touch the Under Base but instead it fused with him, searing pain, blinded injustice and hate filled the Junk ion’s spark. He knew the very basis of evil and loved it. He embraced its cold edge and relaxed with the thought of misery forefront.
    “My Lord, Unicron, I am the Fallen! I am to serve you and you alone!”
    The voice of Unicron could grin “good. Good. Take oath and destroy the traitors Death’s head and Shokaract. Let them know that they have no hope conspiring against me without a Being’s help.”
    The Fallen grinned “Unicron’s will be done.”

    Above the immense battle of the titans floated an upside-down pyramid like platform. On it stood Death’s Head in full armor and Shokaract, watching the battle with intense passion on the winner.
    “Once it is complete, we will take our place as lords of all realms, even Unicron will have to bow to us!” Death’s Head crackled.
    “Yesss.” Shokaract groveled.
    The two jumped as a loud clang erupted from behind them. A large crater and cloud of dust hid the origin of the sound.
    Death’s Head unloaded his cannon into the crater, explosions rattled the platform.
    “That should have killed it” Death’s head said. Shokaract drew his three pronged claw like sword and waited for the smoke to clear “don’t be over confident. “
    “I’m not.” Came the irritated response.
    The smoke began to let up, revealing a the black and orange form of the Fallen “you traitors should be smarter than to mess with Unicron.” He growled and sprang to action.
    Death’s head fired both of his cannons at his brother, each shot deflected at the tips of the Fallen’s spear. Death extended the blades in his armor and swung at his enemy. The Fallen caught both blades on his spear and kicked Death’s head to the edge, the traitor barely catching himself on the edge.
    Shokaract had managed to sneak behind the fallen and struck, a gash slicing down the junkions back. “AAAHH!”
    The fallen swung his spear at full bear, clipping Shokaract’s face. The two fought hard against each other, both landing strikes. Their fight lasted a thirty microcycles till Death’s head manged to get on the platform.
    Grabbing a cannon, he waited till the Fallen was in full view, Shokaract shielded behind him. “so long big brother” and pulled the trigger
    The blast caught the Fallen in his back, but instead of it blowing a hole in him, the fallen absorbed its energy, catching on fire without harm. “Fools! Every shot you take makes me stronger!”
    “Let’s see if you overload.” Death’s Head shot with storm like fury, the explosions brighter and brighter.
    After it the impact grew too hot to bear, death’s head lowered his weapon “let’s see you get stronger from that.”
    As if by irony, the fire erupted in all directions, shattering the platform. All three heralds went into free fall.
    Shokaract collided with a large piece of the platform and slept into status. The fallen caught up with him and took off his head.
    With one traitor eliminated, the Fallen streaked like a fire comet towards his brother. His brother was bouncing off falling rock after rock towards the Fallen. Foolish move. The Fallen caught his brother in midair and punched into his armor
    “Give me your Spark!” he yelled, talking hold of his Spark. With one tug, he set Death’s head spark free from his chest and crushed in his hands. “Metadon, I release you from the service of Unicron”
    The lifeless body of Death’s Head floated colorless to the ground. The Fallen floated a flat looking piece of ruin to his aid as a platform, only mechamile above the titan’s heads.
    My Lord!” he called to the heavens “let me remove this Titans spark!”
    Unicron answered in a booming wind “No! Let my plan be finished! Wait! You will get you chance!”
    The Fallen looked back down at the battle below “I hope so.”

    The raining debris form the platform distracted the three remaining Giant’s.
    Acropolex used tis to his advantage and tore Bruticus’s sword away from him. Bruticus responded immediately and shielded himself. The dumber Devastator was slower. Before he could respond, Acropolex already struck the sword through his spark. Devastator took forever to timber and sent earthquakes for mechamiles when he did make contact
    The fight continued, but it was on the horizon of victory. But neither side knew whose.
     
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    the mazerunner here! final part of Chapter three. a bit short but thats ok. the last chapter up next
    enjoy!

    Chapter three
    part five: Destructions End
    The fight in of Acropolex raged on.
    Nexus Prime somehow was evenly matched by Grimmaster. He didn’t know how but he was. It was probably the combo of the torturer’s shield arm and wrist blade. The Ultracon was nimble and quick thinking. So was Prime.
    Whatever that was left of the two factions were scattered across the crossways and bridges inside Acropolex. Flamewar was engaging Solus Magnus a few stories below Nexus Prime. Overkill was busy thrashing Yoketron and Infintis. Above a dogfight spanned the entire section between Defensor and Terrorsaur. Superion had his wings clipped by Nemesis Prime, who moved on to battle Vector Sigma. The rest had disappeared.
    The battle was winding down though. Unicron’s disciples were outnumbered; five to ten, even though only six were in actual combat. Pretty soon it would be four to ten if Nexus Prime could break Grimmaster’s attack.
    As if it was by answered prayer he did. Random bolts shot out from somewhere and threw off Grimmaster’s rhythm. He stumbled back, shield arm up.
    Nexus saw his opportunity and took it. Swinging hard up, he sliced back Grimmaster’s Shield arm and powered his axe down. Grimmaster had no time to react to such actions and never even defended himself when the Prime’s axe split his chest in half, halving his spark.
    Nexus pulled out his blade wearily, exhausted from almost two straight days of fighting. He looked around, making note of each battle. He found Alpha Trion, unconscious on a flight below him. Solus was using her Forge to create spikes out of the floor but Flamewar evaded them with ease. Overkill had been brought to his knees but still threw Infintis into a pillar. Defensor had the upper hand on Terrorsaur but the redder assassin seemed to be looping back. But over all, they were winning; he could relax a bit, maybe help Solus. His exhaustion took over and he slumped on a wall. The Torun was almost in a guilty sleep when He heard Solus scream out “Vextra!!!”
    Vector Sigma had been teleporting around Nemesis Prime, taking several strikes at Nemesis’s back. Pretty soon, Nemesis caught on and stared blocking the Destron.
    “You know jumper” he teased “you’re good, but you are also predictable.” Nemesis sidestepped to the life and swung his sword at angle upwards behind him.
    Vector unknowingly teleported directly in the path of the sword. Nemesis’s blade caught Vector’s neck, taking it clean off. The two pieces of the scientist clanged to the floor, an Energon puddle flooding the floor.
    “Vextra!!!” Solus screamed when she saw her brother beheaded. Anger rage through her spark. Flamewar leapt towards her enemy, trademark flaming sword at ready. Solus saw opponent streak towards and hefted her hammer on her shoulder. When Flamewar was close enough, Solus swung her charging hammer Flamewar at like a bat
    BOOMTZZZSSSHHH!
    Flamewar flew into a wall shattering like glass up against it. Solus transformed and bounded towards Nemesis Prime.
    Nemesis prime grew a big grin as he saw a revenged filled Primax racing towards him. Readying his blade, he took a defensive stance and waited for his victim.
    Solus was almost in his grasp when Nemesis noticed an object out the corner of his optics. He glanced up to see Nexus Prime in midair coming straight towards, axe shouldered behind him. He rolled to avoid both blows and missed his opportunity to take out Solus in one blow.
    Both came swinging hard at the enemy prime. Nemesis was a seasoned warrior but even he could not hold his own against an even more seasoned fighter and a wrathful soul. It was nexus who got the critical blow.
    Nemesis could only go defensive; no attacks could be made in the fury. The two Primax managed to back him the edge of the walkway. He planted his feet and fought forward, trying to repel his attackers. But he got careless and Nexus sliced his knee. Momentarily distracted, Solus repowered her Allspark and struck the ground. A large metal spike formed and shot straight up, piercing through Nemesis’s Spark.
    The enemy Prime posed a terrified look as he went lifeless.
    “I guess that is the last of them.” Apex said, dragging behind him a very broken Terrorsaur
    Overkill was slumped over an edge, various weapons sticking out his frame.
    “Prime... we… We’re sorry” Yoketron and Infinitis appeared, each holding one of two separate pieces of Defensor.
    “Defensor…” sorrow filled Prime’s thoughts and looks. “Today we have lost several great warriors, but no one threatens us from within. Each of yall proven yourselves again and again. I am proud to call you brothers.”
    a sentiment of Victory spread through his troops. Outside, Acropolex had Bruticus’s arm twisted severely behind him.
    “GOOD BYE AND GOOD RIDANCE” he boomed and punched down hard on Bruticus’s back, his arm clean torn off. Acropolex picked up Bruticus’s fallen sword and cut down into Bruticus’s head.
    The final Destroyer went offline with a great cry of pain.
    The remaining Thirteen were gathered in the throne above Acropolex’s optics, the brilliant light of Primus shone bright.
    “EACH OF YOU DID WELL. THANK YOU FOR STOPPING THESE MONSTER’S. UNICRON IS STILL OUT THERE AND I FEAR IS RETURN IS SOON…” Primus was barely able to finish the sentence when second similar sounding but more dreadful voice echoed. “I AM HERE PRIMUS. COME AND GET ME!”
    The shattered bodies of the Destroyer glowed strangely and started to swirl around a purple energy sphere. The whirled faster and faster, clumping into each other, forming arms, hands, and a head. After a short while, a monster was formed.
    Spike armor, claw hand, club arm, horned helmet inside a volatile face of evil glared at the thirteen a menacing grin. Several spikes formed an alien cape down his back. He started to glow an devilish purple through his dusty golden armor. Fangs flared through the dark.
    “I AM UNICRON!”