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PostSubject: Transformers: Survival   Sat Apr 03, 2010 11:37 am



It has been 5 years since the Decepticons defeated the Autobots and driven both Mankind and the Remaining Autobots into hiding. The fabled stronghold of the Autobots and Humans is said to be deep underground but the only way to find it is to find someone from the stronghold. I haven’t seen another person in 5 years and I am beginning to lose hope that I ever will.

I spend most of my time hunting small game and fishing, at times I do find a small town that had non-perishable food still in some of the buildings, but the risk of Decepticons is always present. Who am I you ask, well my name is John MacKnight. That’s right the very same, the one that sacrificed everything to bring an end to the war, but my sacrifice was in vain, somehow the Decepticons managed to gain control. Right how was I resurrected? I owe that to Pain, somehow he saved a sample of my DNA and I was reborn, plus the mechanical arm is still part of me….Pain however…was hunted and killed by Starstream for his treason. My mission now is simple, survival and to find the stronghold, and my next stop is New York.

I walk down the trail that twists through the countryside, my hunter’s bow on my back, and the rest of my supplies. As I walk I wonder if I will ever be free from this eternal torment.


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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Sat Apr 03, 2010 12:52 pm

A black 5-14 Jet flew over head, the cockpit window pitch black, and two Decepticon Symbols on the wings. A red Streak ran to the sides of the wings, the tips of the wings red. The jet was soaring through the New York skies. Behind the 5-14 jet was another jet. It was Purple, Decepticon Symbols on the wings, and black around the tips.
The black jet soared down to a 50 thousand feet. The purple jet did the same thing, on coarse with the head jet. The black jet then Transformed, and a Female Decepticon fell unto the ground, her Feet slamming unto the ground, Behind her the purple jet transformed and landed beside her, his feet also making the land tremble.

The female Decepticon was 56 ft tall, the wings were folded back as birds wings, the helmet of the female covered her mouth and nose, as she had two slick red eyes. her chest compartment held the jet cockpit, her arms where covered in armor, with small cover blades, and hands that held claws. her waist down, had armor and two the sides two large guns. her legs held armor as well the red streak going down, her feet where armored heels. The purple Decepticon was a head taller than her, his face showed, his wings stood out, his hands where also claws, and he had a cannon on his arm, with his cockpit showing.

Both Decepticons spoke a language not known to humans yet, The female walked around, her eyes detecting anything, she walked towards a building, kicking a truck out of her way as it flipped in the air, and exploded near a pole. The purple decepticon, grunted and walked behind her.
She kept walking through the city, the other decepticon behind her, her eyes searching for someone or something.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Sat Apr 03, 2010 3:34 pm

I seen 2 jets fly over head then transform and land some distance away, I know damn well they are Decepticons from the fact that the Autobots don't dare show their faces. I think to myself "What Damn Cowards the Autobots turned out to be." I then keep walking among the trees then i come to a large field, a field that I remember. My blood ran cold as i seen the killing field that was my last battle as a N.E.S.T. soldier, the field were Prime was vanquished by Megatron. Prime's defeat sealed our faith, and the others retreated. I failed to make it back to the meeting place and had to take cover in the sub-way system of NY. For some reason, some dumb reason I walk out in the open, 5 years of hiding like a insect, 5 years of being a shadow, scraping for food. I place my hand on my 50 cal on my hip, then fix my sunglasses Godand walk on. Next stop, NY city.

As I walk on I feel the presence of something, something watching me. I quickly turn to see a Deathstalker drone appear from the ground, its a scorpion type Decepticon, it starts to lunge at me, I quickly draw my 50 cal and tag the Decept right between his 4 eyes, meanwhile I dodge while the it falls to the ground stunned. I then quickly draw my blade which was forged from Cybertonian metal, I jump on the Decepts back and jam the blade down through his armor and into his cpu, then take back the blade and dodge the Decepts tail, then jump off him then fire another 2 shots into his head. The Decept then twitches and dies. I shake my head, and put my gear away.

God Damn it, will they ever learn.

I then continue to walk towards the city.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Sat Apr 03, 2010 10:37 pm

A annoying beeping appears in the Female's and The Male's arm. Both look at it and nod. A flash of lightning as the black Decepticon teleport's toward the location. His frame lands on the location where a Deathstalker drone was destroyed. He crushes the Drone and comlink's the female.

On the other side, the Female walks towards the location, her eyes scanning everything, her eyes see a building and information and how it looked before appears in her eye sight. Her small antenna's in her head perk up right, as a small, nonaudible sound interacts with her perfect hearing.
Her form see's a red energy, small, yet red. she stops and scans the energy. In her eye sight, she see's the small figure. The face. The mechanical arm, and the name.
She purrs, and walks towards the figure.

A small noise from behind gets her off guard, as a small mechanical figure appears. she turns around to have a fist connect to her face, making her fall unto some buildings.
A 12 foot small autobot appears. dented, with a broken blue eye, and one still attached. two autobot symbols appearing on the arms.

The female gets up, and growls, spin kicking the small Autobot unto the ground, the autobot grips her leg, and goes to kick, as a light crackle and two powerful hands grip the autobots face, and throws him unto the building near the figure. the autobot groans and tries to get up. for a moment second it see's the small figure, then charges at the two Decepticons.
The female stays to the side, as Skywarp grips the autobot's neck, and slams a blast to its side.
The female hears a few things, and makes eye contact with the figure.

She speaks cybertronian and grips the autobot's head and rips it off, as skywarp starts to walk towards the city. she stands there for a minute as if daring the human. She bends down and grips the dead spark and crushes it. she then yells at skywarp, as they both turn unto their 5-14 jets and fly towards the heart of the city.


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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Sun Apr 04, 2010 1:53 am

Its been a day since I ate, and it’s starting to catch up with me. Water is fine but I need to catch or find food soon. I am still in shock that, the two large Cons let me go, but why. More importantly, why did that female seem familiar to me??

As I walk I come to the other edge of the clearing were I find some apples growing on a tree, they appear ripe enough to eat so I climb up the tree and pick one to test. I bite into one, hmmm yep ripe and will hit the spot. I then pick a few more and pack them into my backpack, then get out of the tree and walk on. I need to get somewhere high up to see if I can radio help…but there hasn’t been much luck in five years…the onset of loneliness is close…damn I even miss Wheeljack.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Sun Apr 04, 2010 8:29 pm

The female sat on a broken building, her hand on her chin, her eyes scanning for anything. Skywarp had teleported so many times, that he was now stuck between a building and a wall. she though, smiled behind her mask, at the silence.

A small clank, was heard in her antenna's as she got up, her eyes turning dark red, that's when Skywarp then teleported next to her. she moved her hand, as he vanished, she hovered near a broken truck, a small whimper was also heard.

Skywarp Teleported behind the truck and kicked it unto the air, as it exploded, the female had her eyes glued to her prize. a small boy was crouched down, as he looked up and screamed.

she grabbed the human, and squeezed him, and shaking him hard and fast to shut him up. The boy bit and struggled cursing and crying as she crushed his ribs.
Skywarp put his arm near his lips and spoke.

*Megatron, we have the boy.*
* Good, bring him back, as for Commander hawk, I want that human femme! bring him to me or you shall become heap!*

Skywarp looked up, as the female walked off, her hands waving as the small human was caught by Skywarp.

*Your more slagged than heap father.*

Skywarp teleported to the sky, turned unto his jet and flew off.
Commander hawk walked toward the Edge of the city, and crossed her arms.
Deep in thought.
She remembered Pain, and the consequence he was behold, and the Great Devastator, she gripped her chin and looked at the other side of the city, How she betrayed them all, to get back into the ranks of Starscream's seekers. How she almost got starscream to get into her trap, she growled, and rubbed her temple.
That simple human was a annoying one.


*John MacKnight, I shall find you...and kill you.*
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Sun Apr 04, 2010 10:45 pm

Alright men, do it.

Miles from Australia, on a remote mountanius island was a team of N.E.S.T. commandoes. Several charges of C4 was planted on a weakpoint of a mountain they are currently investigating. Standing near a wall was a N.E.S.T. commando. He wore the standard uniform, save for a red beret that sat on his head. A few feet from him were other N.E.S.T. soldiers. One of them swung his arm down as the wall next to the red beret-wearing commando exploded and revealed a hole.

Lightbulb, I take point while you cover me. Fury, guard the rear along with Ashura.(Red Beret)

True to his word, the red beret-wearing commando took point. He scanned the insides of the hole and found many cybertronian markings imprinted on the walls. Lightbulb, Fury and Ashura followed cautiously. These are not their actual names, obviously.

Colonel Delacroix, sir? (Ashura)

Talk to me. (CD)

The colonel held his XM8 Battle Rifle, equipped with specialized M79 40mm sabot rounds, close to his torso as he continued to scan the inside interiors of the mountain. Ashura continued with what she had to say.

The target is located deep within the crust of this mountain. Judging by the looks of the place, some of the points of entrance into the room of the target were sealed off by seismic activity, sir. (Ashura)

If that is all then there is not much to worry about. We can dig our way through. (Fury)

Don't be too sure. For all we know it could be completely sealed off, making it impossible to get through. And we can't indiscriminately blow up the place now can we? (Ashura)

Then the Autobots will do it. No need to debate about how we'll do it until we get there. (Delacroix)

Speaking of Autobots, where it Fissure? (Lightbulb)

On his way. Said that it may take him twelve cycles to get here. Twelve cycles is the equivalent of twelve minutes, I think. (Fury)

About right. Then again, it's not like we're in a rush. (Delacroix)

The team made their way further inside of the mountain. Minutes passed before they finally made it to the dead-end they were looking for. Fury attempted to remove the boulders with carefully planted charges of C4, but that seemed to only make it worse. Eventually, she decided it was best if she let the Autobot do it.

Fissure arrived excatly twelve minutes later, as he said he would. The four N.E.S.T. soldiers looked up at the giant digging Autobot and greeted him. His white and grey armor was easilly recognizable, even in the darkness of the cavern.

Glad I made it in time. Anyway, stand back while I get to work. I can't promise you anything, colonel, but it'll probably take at least two groons. (Fissure)

Whatever it takes. Behind this wall lies the target. As soon as we get inside we can finally get the help we need, whether he likes it or not. (Delacroix)

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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:17 am

Five years. Five damned years. The decepticons had taken us by surprise. All the Autobots...dead or missing. I've been alone for 5 goddamned years. I've been forced to stay in hiding. I've been locked up, hiding in a museum. It's filled with cybertronian artifacts so the Decepts don't pay attention to the energy readings. The only good thing about all this time alone is learning how to survive. I had to fashion my old weapons into power sources. I have been trying to engineer some sort of defense out of the artifacts, but to no avail. The markings are to old for me to understand. I've set up a human radio to pick up Autobot distress signals. I don't even know where I am anymore. The outside is abandoned, cities left to the wild. The plants grow all around, brings a new meaning to urban jungle. I hear the faint blurps of Decepticon chatter almost daily. No one else has made contact. When we lost, we lost hard. Countless Autobots died trying to protect the humans. Optimus, Killer Red, and even Omega Supreme were victim to the Decepticons. Now I was one of the few left on Earth. And I was a crazy, washed up bot subjected to 5 years of pure loneliness. I have conversations with the rocks. They tell me about their lives and what they've seen. But it isn't real. It's just me surviving.

Hello? This is John MacKnight. Is anyone out there? (Radio)

The radio was talking again. Best to ignore it.

I repeat, this is John MacKnight. Is there anyone picking this up? I am heading towards New York City. Is anyone there? (Radio/John)

The radio never repeated itself. I walked to the receiver and placed my hand around the microphone.

This is Steelclaw. May I take your order?


Usually if food was involved a survivor would be more apt to respond, of course it could be a Decepticon trick.

Steelclaw? The Autobot? Is that really you? Don't you remember me, we fought together once almost a half a decade ago. (John)

You better watch your tounge, John Macknight or I'll decade you again. You filthy Decepticon scum.

No, no! I'm no decepticon! I'm a human! Where are you at right now? (John)

Not Decepticon? Hmmm... I am in the....

It had been so long, i'd forgotten how to read english. I sounded out each letter.

NAH-TUR-HAL HISS-TURR-REEEE MOO-SAM OH-F NEEW YOUR-KUH.

The natural history museum! I'll go there and prove to you I'm no Decepticon! (John)

Alrightly, John Decepticon but when you get here I'm gonna clock you in.

It was even more important to get a weapon ready now, John Decepticon was a coming.

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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Mon Apr 05, 2010 3:08 pm

Once I heard a message replied by someone, Steelclaw of all bots I was excited, but judging by what he said there seems to be something wrong. I have to check it out anyway, but first to find a place to clean myself up. I then look around to see a hockey stadium, Madison Square Gardens. I find my way in and to my luck, the water is still running in the pipes. Once I am done there I look around for anything I could use to restock my supplies, then I started to make my way out through the other side of the arena.

Once outside I got the feeling there was something or someone watching me, I grip my .50 hand gun tightly. I swing around now and then checking my surroundings carefully, I don’t see anything but I will be on guard. Finally I reach the museum, within there is Steelclaw, but something tells me I may be in a fight to prove who I am. I walk up the steps, meanwhile a medium sized transformer watches me from the shadows without my knowing….
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Mon Apr 05, 2010 5:09 pm

Four standard Black Hawk's lifted off from the U.S. Naval ship and were bound for a small Island off the coast of Australia. Each helicopter was loaded with six N.E.S.T. soldiers who were all armed with modified HK-416 assault rifles and M-32 grenade launchers. In the lead helicopter was a man in his late twenties with fair white hair and blue eyes. He was strong built and had a certain look about him that made you question his loyalty but never his skills. His entire team had that look about them. His name was Kyle McKenzie and he was a former Captain in the U.S. Special Forces until he and his team were reassigned to the N.E.S.T. program. The Captain turned around to the pilot and listened to him say something, the team looked at him as he turned back around and opened a bag. He took out a bunch of files and passed them around.

These are our targets! SecDef wants them taken down and wants whatever they are looking for out here. I know they are friendlies, but Delacroix has something he shouldn't. "Catch, no kill", that is our mission. Oooah?!


Oooah! (Whole team)

Kyle looked at the Blonde girl to his right and knew she had his back, her name was Mikaela but everyone called her Mikki.

Johnson give me an E.T.A.?

We're twenty minutes out Captain! (Johnson, Pilot)

Roger that. Alright team arm up!

Two men pulled out a large cache of ammunition and began passing magazines, grenades and other ordinance around the helicopter. Several minutes passed and Kyle radioed to the other choppers.

All units this Captain McKenzie, we are approaching the target area. I want Delta and Charlie teams to set up a perimeter on the island, make sure to cut off all escape routes. Bravo and my team will approach from the North via helicopter and deal with the Autobot they have working with them. Good luck gentlemen.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Mon Apr 05, 2010 6:15 pm

Meanwhile I observe the human being travelled towards the stairs, my somewhat confused mind, since my memory chip has been severely damaged. The only thing that I can remember there is the moment in which I lost the memory .... it was me, who was in a inflirtration mission and to finish with the biggest number of Autobots that I could, but unfortunately the commander was very perceptive which immediately confronts me, fighting with this white Autobot with black frames, a robot that was overcoming my size, his name was Killer Red. The only image that I remember with scare was that of when Killer Red, lifted his sword against me and with an exact blow in my head I fell down to the flat losing the knowledge. Meanwhile Killer Red, thinking that it had finished me, leaves me there without giving me the shot of grace.

Leaving my thoughts behind, I return to spy on the human being, it is there when I decide to go out to find out if this human being is a friend or foe.
Transforming into a small fox I go out to confront him, jumping opposite to, looking at him with a challenging look.

Foxy Lady: Who are you and what are you doing here?...


Will this human know who am I?....

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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Mon Apr 05, 2010 8:39 pm

I turn to see a small robotic like fox behind me, it’s eyes glaring at me…it’s a familiar site to me, yet the first time I seen her would be 250 years from now, but I guess when I changed the past the future did too. I release my grip on my weapon, and smile at the her.

Foxy?!

The fox twitches her ears and then transforms into her robot mode, she weakly smiles at me, then replies.

You know who I am? But I don’t remember you, I….we never met?

Yes true, but in another time…we have, but that’s another story all together.

She looks at me confused, I see the damage on her head. I walk towards her and uncover my robotic arm. She backs up a bit and growls, I stop then kneel down. She looks at me even more confused, a human that is willingly putting himself at a disadvantage.

Human who are you?

My name is John MacKnight.

She then thinks, looks at me and thinks. I can tell by her body language she is frightened so I decided to ease her fear.

Foxy, if I wanted to harm you I wouldn’t be in this position. Five years of running and hiding form the Decepticon kill squads. So trust me Foxy, I just want to help you.

She kneels down slowly and I raise my hand and place it on her head were she was damaged. My arm glows blue and the damage starts to heal, once it is finished I pull my arm back slowly…she stands up and looks down at me, its in her hands now.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Tue Apr 06, 2010 1:29 pm

A Black Jet Transformer was walking around the heart of new york. she found out, that its better to take your anger out in the city than your father. atleast the city couldnt defend itself.
she stood on the ground and put her arms out, as missiles shot out, and danced around the sky, making the smoke cover the ground, 2 missiles hit some buildings as explosions where heard. she shot more and more, the endless missiles amusing her, as they hit buildings and buildings tumbled down.
Some Decepticon Drone's appeared, and started helping her destroy the buildings.
the female transformer took out her gattling gun, and shot trees,cars,buildings and some boats.

a static, and a voice appeared in her antenna's.
she stopped what she was doing, and twitched her antennas.
was that a transformation?
or a radio contact?
she smiled behind her mask, and jumped into the air, tranforming unto her 5-14 jet, and flew towards the
Natural History Musuem.

she flew above the clouds, and circled the tall and large building, her jet engine making a loud sound. she didnt transform though, she kept circling the musuem.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Tue Apr 06, 2010 2:34 pm

Meanwhile as slowly my memories start becoming clearer, under the sight towards John and I feel a big curiosity to know more of him, since I even do not remember him completely.

Foxy Lady: Thanks for repairing my memory chip but do not I even remember you completely, but wthat are you doing here?

John: I am here to find more survivors and to finish all this, since thanks to me, all this has happened.

Foxy Lady: I have found a few human beings but they all have been executed ... it is a shame.


And this way we keep on conversing while we go to the museum of natural history more suddenly a black jet appears flying around in circles and on having listened to the loud noise of the engines of that mysterious jet, I take John's hand and running we enter the museum of natural history, once we're inside, I prepare myself for the combat if it is necessary, withdrawing and reloading my two desert eagles and having to the hand my katana.

Foxy Lady: What are we going to do now John?, I hope you have a plan...


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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Tue Apr 06, 2010 6:00 pm

I could hear the faint sounds of a jet in the sky. I may be crazy but stupid I am not. I linked together some artifacts and the museum. I had finally done it. A weapon to defend myself with. I walked outside and transformed; a P-40 Warhawk. Classic airplane. I heading to the sky. There was a decepticon circling the building from a high altitude. I transformed and saw her floating in the sky. She cackled at my rusty exterior.

Ha you foolish autobot! You think you can take down the great Commander Hawk. Scourge of the Decepticons! Daughter of Megatron. Think again you autobrat!!(Hawk)

I pulled out a small rod that had a single red button on it. The femme decepticon began to laugh.

You think you can beat me! With a stick! What are you gonna do! Cast a spell on me Harry! (Hawk)

I began to chuckle lightly.



Hehehe. This here ain't a normal stick. It's got a fancy red button. And when you point it toward some crazy deceptichick and push it. Well you'll see....

I pointed the stick at her and pressed the button. Inside the museum various artifacts started to light up and began to take their original shape. At the battle scene the decepticon was nearly dying of laughter when a giant shot of pure energon blasted her away to the middle of the galaxy.

hehe! Good shot Omega old pal!

Now it wasn't really Omega Supreme. But it was his arm. And combining his space bridge tech with his arm cannon make a nifty weapon. But the femme would be back eventually. I headed down to the museum and grabbed the essentials and began to make my way out of New York. Maybe it was a good time for a vacation.

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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Tue Apr 06, 2010 7:11 pm

After two hours of waiting, the path that was blocked by boulders had been cleared. The colonel took a step forward before Fissure slammed his fist of front of Delacroix. He jumped back and aimed his XM8 at the Autobot along with the other N.E.S.T. operatives.

What the hell do you think you're doing, Bot? (Delacroix)

Don't you think that before going through with this that you let me know excatly what you're planning? This all seems suspicious, even for a N.E.S.T. soldier. What are you up to, colonel?? (Fissure)

Delacroix lay his weapon down and grinned at the Autobot. The others did the same.

Tell me, Fissure. Have you ever heard the legend of the Vessel of History? (Delacroix)

Fissure's blue eyes focused even more on the colonel, Fury then slowly moved into the shadows.

How do you know of that?? (Fissure)

Don't worry about it. All you need to know is that that is excatly what I am here for. The Vessel of History is located here. And with his knowledge I will turn the tables of this war and defeat the Decepticons! (Delacroix)

But Delacroix how do you plan on doing that? And what makes you think that with the knowledge of the Vessel of History, you can turn the tide? We are after all talking about a myth. (Fissure)

The colonel dug into his vest pocket and pulled out a small, bead-like object. The metallic surface was obviously Cybertronian, which Fissure seemed to have recognized. Upon closer inspection, Fissure's voice boomed.

That...that's! Where did you- (Fissure)

A howl from the entrance of the cavern distracted the attention of Fissure. Enough time for an ambush.

Take him down! (Delacroix)

Fissure looked in surprise at Delacroix as Fury lept high from above and landed on Fissure's back. She then cooked a grenade and dropped it in an opening in Fissure's exterior armor. Fury then jumped off of the Autobot as Delacroix, Lightbulb, and Ashura fired sabot rounds at the Autobot. Fissure attempted to activate his magnetic plate, but was nailed in the head by one of the N.E.S.T. renegades. He then tried to make his way out of the cavern, but was shot in the knee and fell to the ground. The grenade that was tossed inside of him then exploded. The Autobot gripped his chest as he felt his spark take a hit.

He saw the renegades approach him, reloading their weapons and ready to finish him off. But Fissure transformed and sped as fast as he could, trying his best to dodge sabot fire. With a daring leap, he flew out of the entrance and landed on his side on the rocky ground. Delacroix and the group looked down at the mess they have made.

Think he will call for help, sir? (Ashura)

Who wouldn't. We'd better hasten the pace before the transmission ends. Lightbulb? (Delacroix)

Yes, sir? (Lightbulb)

You know what to do. (Delacroix)

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At the bottom of the ditch lay a terribly injured Fissure. With every ounce of strength left in his metallic body, Fissure lifted his arm to his mouth as he requested aid from N.E.S.T. HQ.

T...this...is Fissure...speaking. The colonel...has...stolen the...the Band of Primus....requesting immediate assistance. Fissure...Fissure ou- (Fissure)

The Autobot exploded in a spectacle of flames and smoke and debris. His body was nothing but a smoldering wreck. At the cavern entrance, Lightbulb stood near the edge of the cavern pathway as the flames reflected off of his lenses.

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The team walked to where Delacroix made his last step before Fissure intervened. The colonel, being the vain man he is, took the very same position and finished his step. He then took a long sigh and marched on forward.

After a few minutes of walking, the team came upon a large chamber. The language of the Cybertronians were largely decorated upon the walls and ceiling. Delacroix grinned as he saw the target he had been searching for. A large transformer, on its knees, and with its hands bound behind its back, had its head laying down on the rocky ground.

I have finally found you...Elder Colonel. (Delacroix)

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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Wed Apr 07, 2010 2:02 pm

After Skywarp teleported her back to Megatron's Base, she got many laughning Decepticons in her face. She walked toward the throne room, and was now faced to faced with Megatron himself. his silver lining and his red eyes only angered her more.
She stood there taking his yelling, and his threats, she stood still. she was more in deep thought of to take that old autobot, and bringing him on his knee. Starscream came in, and spoke to her, she finally looked up, and saw megatron wasnt there anymore.

After speaking a few with her commander, they both nodded in agreement, and as she left towards earth, she stopped by the insections room. The three looked at her, and smiled. they knew that she was a friend. she knelt to their levels, and spoke softly, her hand appearing showing rare metals. as the insecticons took them and ate, she spoke how new rare metals there would be. soon she left their room, with the three large insecticons behind her grinning.
Skywarp was with Commander Hawk and Thundercracker as well as the insecticons. They appeared at new york yet again, and she told them where that autobot had been seen. she smiled gently, and spoke to them in transformer langauge, thundercracker sighed, and threw up his arms, in astonishment of how she had so much anger yet so much patience. Skywarp put his camoflauge on, and sat near a large building, his gun aiming at the front doors, his signature disapearing. Thundercracker sat behind the musuem, his guns out, but his signature was on high. the insecticons, where behind hawk, her form was in camo so was the bugs.

She watched the museum, her eyes burning with hatred.
she had made it clear, that she would watch that autobot die by her hand.


While In Africa a bunch of decepticons descended from the skies, the leader was starscream, and behind him was Astrotrain, soundwave, and a bunch of drones.
their next goal.
Destroy the power plants.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Wed Apr 07, 2010 4:32 pm

It had been about a day since I'd left the museum. No doubt by now the decepticon would go after me there. I fashioned a cloaking device out of some old paperclips, bubble gum, and advanced cybertronian tech. No decepticon within 1,000,000 miles could detect my signature on a radar. So I was walking, probably somewhere in New Jersey by now. The Radio gave off faint blurps of Decepticon chatter which gave me some company. Then I caught a strange broadcast.

ALL NEST OPERATIVES THIS IS A PRIORITY ONE MESSAGE: REPORT TO HQ AT 23 DEGREES N 47 DEGREES WEST(this is actually probably in the middle of the ocean)FOR FULL BREIFING. (Radio)

Well I guess I'm heading to DC...whatever that means...

I began to wonder if the decoy I set in the museum had gone off. Suddenly an technicolor explosion filled the horizon of New York. Must have worked.

(FIVE MINUTES AGO AT THE MUSEUM)

The female decepticon waited patiently for the senile auto to come out. The door to the museum began to open. A pathetic looking decoy stood outside. Immediately the Decepticon fired upon it. When it fell it began playing a recorded message.

heHE! Gotcha!

The female decepticon looked behind the dummy. It was attached by several wires to an extremely large what appeared to be an arm. She immediately recognized it as Omega Supreme's arm and began to run away. The decoy began to play a recording of the decepticon cackling and a huge space bridge opened up consuming half the city. The female and her allies were sent to a random galaxy...again.

SLAGGIN AUTOBRAT!!!! (Hawk)

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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Wed Apr 07, 2010 5:08 pm

I watched as Steels trap worked, I then look to Foxy then we walked away through the wooded area heading south. I just wish Steel stead with us but he must have had other plans. Meanwhile Foxy was watching me carefully, this made me feel uneasy I mean she was a Decepticon well Predicon when I met her…I place my hand on the side of my head. I try to remember were I seen her before, somewhere before I went to the future. We then stop, I decided I needed to rest, however Foxy seemed to be in a rush.

Why are we stopping John? We need to keep moving.

I look at her with some confusion, why is she so in a rush? Then she glares at me, and raises both of her weapons and points them at me. I slowly get up and start to back up.

Wooha, come on Foxy, I just need a rest. I have my limits you know.

I have my orders, your coming with me!

Two red dots appear on my chest, her aim is dead on, she smirks…she seems to know what she was to do now. Damn I shouldn’t have repaired her memory, I raised my hands and then she puts her weapons away to retrieve me, as she goes to grab me I slam my hand down on her hand and give her a shot of EMP blast. She falls backwards then staggers to her knees. She looks slowly up at me, she can barely move.

Grr..just finish me then.

No, Foxy I will let Megatron deal with you. See now I remember you Foxy. You were in the Decepticon nursery when I was there to eliminate any offspring, but being me I took pitty on them….and you. So you can either be another Decepticon serving Megatron or you can make your own choices in life….you may have been born with that crest, but it doesn’t have to define you.

I holster my weapon and then walk away leaving her with what I said in her mind. My next stop is south, its time I seen an old friend.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Wed Apr 07, 2010 8:39 pm

The team stared at the giant that was the Vessel of History, otherwise known as Elder Colonel Lunar. Everyone but Ashura was going insane with excitement. She merely looked on.

We...we found him! The vessel has been found! Bless our lord, Delacroix. (Fury)

I knew that we would find him. The God of history stands before us as I speak! We must give ourselves to his greatness, so that he may awaken! (Lightbulb)

Yes...yes! I have finally found him...the Vessel of History...is mine!! (Delacroix)

A click was heard behind them. Both Fury and Lightbulb turned around in surprise as Ashura held a M1911 with its hammer down. Delacroix's mind was elsewhere, as he help up his arms as he walked to the Elder Colonel.

Stop right there, Delacroix! We can't go through with this! We cannot tamper with what we know nothing about. Maybe if we turn ourselves in...they can help us. Humans are not supposed to transgress God's territory. (Ashura)

Delacroix stopped walking, letting his arms drop to his side and turned to face her. A sly grin grew onto his face.

My child, do you not know what sort of power I may wield with the knowledge the Elder holds? (Delacroix)

You plan on ending the war, I know. But this isn't the way! (Ashura)

Delacroix raised an eyebrow. His confused face faded as it was replaced with a sinister grin and he broke into a cackle that echoed inside of the cavern. He immediatly stopped as his face was serious. Now Ashura's face was filled with confusion.

Were you not paying attention to what I have been saying for all of these months? Do you really think I care about what happens to this miserable world and its incompetent denizens? My life was always about power, and I have gained plenty of it over the years. However... (Delacroix)

Fury and Lightbulb smiled as Delacroix lifted a hand to his face and slowly closed it.

I...need...more...power. (Delacroix)

You're insane. I always knew you were a power hungry bastard. But now I know just how sick you are! (Ashura)

You are in no position to criticise me, you wench. I sheltered you, I clothed you, I rescued you when you were to be crushed under the foot of a Decepticon and I loved you! My reason are valid and justified! I am to rule this world and the universe if I must! Everything belongs to me! No undesirables are to be allowed to be led under my flag. (Delacroix)

...I never loved you, father. You're sad and pathetic. At least she escaped your wretched grasp... (Ashura)

Delacroix's face showed no sign of distress or emotion. But a grin grew on his face as he turned his back on Ashura.

Mina...would you kindly give yourself to the vessel? (Delacroix)

Ashura's body twitched as she gasped. The hand that held the M1911 began to slowly lift the weapon and aim it at her. She was obviously struggling as sweat began to pour down her face. But it was no good.

How are you doing this?! What's going on!? (Ashura)

Simple really. I implanted nanomachines within your skull. Whenever I say, "Would you kindly", then the said person would do anything I say. Think of it as a cheap form of mind control, if you will. But you are a heretic my child...now, would you kindly place the weapon near your head? (Delacroix)

The weapon was alligned with her head as a single tear came down her cheek as she looked towards Delacroix.

Please...don't do it...please... (Ashura)

Delacroix lifted both arms into the air and sighed to himself. A peaceful expression took over his face. Fury and Lightbulb knelt beside Delacroix in a prayer position.

Would you kindly...give yourself to the vessel, my child? End you life and give the Elder your soul! (Delacroix)

A gunshot rang as Ashura's lifeless body fell on the ground. Delacroix smiled to himself looked at his disciples.

Always come prepared for the undesirable, my children. Nanomachines can be so helpful. (Delacroix)

Yes, lord Delacroix. (Fury)

The great one has surely blessed you. May our spirits be enough to nourish its needs and awaken! (Lightbulb)

Both Fury and Lightbulb took out their personal side-arms, aimed them in their mouths and fired. At first everything was silent. Then the body of the Elder Colonel began to produce sounds. Its white eyes flashed as it lifted its head and yelled with a fierce cry. Delacroix smiled to himself as he walked towards the transformer.

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Minutes after Captain Kyle McKenzie's team arrives

Anything on the heartbeat sensors?

Negative...wait! There's a signal coming from the East! (N.E.S.T. commando)

Captain McKenzie and his team ran towards the East, where Delacroix was located. They stopped when they came upon Fissure's body. After studying the wreckage, they deduced the events that went on and quickened their pace to catch Delacroix.

Sir, the signal is approaching our position. What are your orders? (N.E.S.T. commando)

Stop! Assume position and do not fire until I give the go. How many signals are there?

Only one, sir. (N.E.S.T. commando)

Wha-

Captain McKenzie quickly paused mid-sentence as he heard rustling in the bushes. The team and Kyle aimed their HK-416's and waited. Delacroix appeared before them with his hands in the air.

I surrender. (Delacroix)

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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Thu Apr 08, 2010 12:51 am

I got the radio message from the N.E.S.T. Even if I wasn't on earth...looks like some of their good old technology was still working. But were they talking to me? We had a planet of warriors in the last war....we helped, but...to no avail. Now...many of our forces are dead, our world is destroyed and we must stake out on the moon. Could we really make a difference this time? Seeing Pain go down, John go down, Devastator....Optimus. I shook my head of such horrendous thoughts, and picked up my local radio.

This is your Mandalore speaking. I believe the time is about right for a retaliation. The autobots and N.E.S.T are contacting us, and telling us to meet on earth in D.C. Those who are prepared for battle, and willing to help, do so. Those who are not....I understand.

I put down my radio and waited for some replies........silence. I sighed and put a bare hand to my face, but I got up. I was going to make a difference this time...I refuse to let these people die, and we must gain revenge for the Madalorians. I opened up my metallic amaur. It held only one outfit....my black and purple Mandalorian uniform. I placed it on, once again, and possibly for the last time and headed out of my small hut. The mandalorian clan saw me as I walked out, armed to the teeth with bombs, swords, guns and bows. They gave me a frightened look, but yet...a look of "good luck". An elderly man by the name of Nah'oad spoke to me saying.

Gain us revenge, oh fearless leader. Mando'ad draar digu. We never forget. You're bravery will not be in vain. (N)

I will gain us revenge my dear good man. And with that revenge, I shall bring honor back to the Mandalorian name.

I then walked to the armory hut and equipped my jetpack. I pressed the small button on the bottom left of my comlinked-watch...and dissapeared.

Next stop....Earth.

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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Thu Apr 08, 2010 4:50 pm

Drones in africa started attacking the power plants,starscream, landed on the ground, and destroyed power plants and ladnscapes. Soundwave was behind him, and let his small decepticons out. Astro train was leading a large group of highly class drones towards the abandon town.

mean while...

A very very very very angry femme con, was cursing words that not even unicron would speak off.
She glared at the tiny planet called earth, and gripped her head in frustatrion. she was doing something wrong. she knew it. 2 times now, the third she would not make a mistake of. she heard skywarp speak to thundercracker, and the bugs where groaning in hunger. she growled, then something in her mind poped in. silence..her antenna's twitched, and she felt small in the large galaxy.
Humans.And autobots....they where protected by Optimus Prime. Thee prime...what would happen, if Optimus...would come back....and help her destroy those who had served under him.
she grinned. she turned around to her cormades, and spoke.
all of them nodded, and transformed and headed off to the locations.

Thundercracker was head off to cybertronion's moon.
Skywarp teleported to Saturn.
The bugs left towards unicron's hand.

And herself went the autobot base. the old abandon base.
this time...not even steelclaw will make her look like a fool.




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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Fri Apr 09, 2010 4:17 pm

It’s been hours since I used my EMP on Foxy and I finally reached my destination, the site where Devastator made his last stand, it took 76 Decepticon warriors to defeat him. Devastator was on his way to protect Pain but well never made it. I walk around the wooded area to find a massive hand protruding from the ground, yes it’s his hand all right, I remember his steely grip.

Well enough reminiscing it’s time to wake up a titan.

I activate one of the sparks within my arm and touch Devastator’s massive hand. There’s a ghostly blue glow that covers the hand and I watch as it twitches and live comes back to it. I back away from the hand and watch as the ground splits apart and the Titanic being bursts from the ground. His green armor shines in the sunset and he looks around then down at me, at 100 plus feet tall he could easily destroy me with a thought but crouches down to stare at me.

Well well, it’s the meat bag. I thought you might have met your maker? (Dev)

Well….been there, done that, and must you call me that?

Dev chuckles , then gets serious, he lowers his hand down and I step into his massive hand to bring me to his eye level.

So you must have your reasons for reviving me John, so what is your plan? (Dev)

Plan, now how do you know I have a plan?

Ha, you slippery bastard you always have a plan. So what is it? (Dev)

Well it’s simple Dev, I got to go to Area 34 the former NEST base to pick up some hardware, then we will go find Pain and bring him back.

Dev grins at me and nods.

I am all for it but why do you need me to go to a NEST base? (Dev)

Well I need you to take down the automated defense systems that now attack anyone who approaches.

Fair enough, consider it done. (Dev)

Dev then places me down and then transforms into his Star cruiser form. I then enter the massive ship and we head south.
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Sat Apr 10, 2010 1:54 am

I surrender.

Kyle's team aimed their weapons at the Colonel's head and chest, each one waiting for an excuse to put the scum bag down.

Colonel I have orders to bring you in. Drop to your knees and put your hands behind your head!

As you wish Captain.

Delacroix did what Kyle instructed and waited for two of his soldiers to approach him, Mikki and Alex put him in handcuffs and retrieved his weapons. Alex got him up on his feet and awaited instructions.

Captain! You're gonna want to see this! (N.E.S.T. Commando)

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The team made their way over to the rest of the N.E.S.T. forces and were confronted by Lieutenant Jeffries who led them to a large opening in the side of the mountain. There were three bodies outside the opening that had been covered with blankets.

They planted explosives here and blew their way into this cavern, then they used one of the bots to get through the rest of the way.
(Jeffries)

Fissure! His name was Fissure... (Tim)

What's in the cavern?


A Decepticon. It looks like it's been buried here for a long time, but I think these guys tried to turn him back on. (Jeffries)

Well, let's find out.


Kyle turned around and nodded to Mikki and Alex to bring Delacroix over. Kyle and Tim stepped inside the cavern and led the way till they came across the Decepticon they had only heard rumours about. The Elder Colonel.

Magnificent, isn't he?

Yeah, if you're into the whole "let's destroy everything in sight" thing. (Alex)

What the hell were you trying to do here Delacroix?

What was necessary.

Necessary for what?

To change...

And what would you be changing? (Mikki)

..........Everything.

Haul his ass out of here and let's get this thing shipped back to the States.


Alex escorted Delacroix outside while Tim and Mikki stayed with Kyle who continued to stare at the Decepticon. After a few seconds he took out a satellite phone and dialed a number.

We should destroy it. (Tim)

Sir, we've found Delacroix. He excavated a Decepticon. Yes sir we're having it shipped back to the base. Sorry? What book? Roger that, I'll retrieve it now.

What was that about? (Mikki)

Delacroix has something.

Kyle stormed out of the cavern and emerged a mere minute later outside as Delacroix was about to be loaded up on a Black Hawk. He called out to Alex and he stopped.

Where is it Delacroix? Where's the book?

What are you talking about?


As Kyle approached him Alex was jolted back by a jab to the stomach from Delacroix's elbow, before he could make a run for it, Kyle grabbed him by the shoulder and spun him round so he could land a fist on the Colonel's jaw. The Colonel retaliated by taking his own swing but Kyle blocked with his arm and brought his knee hard into Delacroix's ribs which caused him to stumble back. Alex and Duncan grabbed the Colonel from either side and held him up while Kyle searched him. After a few seconds he found what he was looking for inside his vest and had a quick look at it.

Who the hell is John MacKnight?

Delacroix began to chuckle and then looked at Kyle with blood trickling down his mouth.

You have no idea, you have no idea what is upon us now.....

Get him out of here!

Duncan landed a punch in Delacroix's stomach and forced him to his knees where he then proceeded to plant the heel of his boot in the Colonel's face, rendering him unconscious.

Mikki! Find out everything you can about this "John MacKnight". I wanna know why Command is interested in him and what connection he has to Delacroix.

What do I do if Command finds me snooping around? (Mikki)

Well I suggest you don't get caught. My team let's go! Jeffries you're in charge until the salvage units arrive to haul that bucket of bolts out of here.

The Unit rallied to Kyle and got in their Black Hawk which didn't waste time in departing from the Island....
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PostSubject: Re: Transformers: Survival   Sat Apr 10, 2010 9:29 am

It was several hours since we left for the N.E.S.T. base and I took that time to catch some rest only to be awakened by Devastator’s voice.
MEAT BACK GET UP! WE ARE HERE! (Dev)

Hmm, huh?

I rub the sleep from my eyes and I sit up in the seat.

God Damn it Dev, what did I tell you about calling me that?! Wait we are here?

I run to the window and I see the base in the distance, Dev immediately targets the defense turrets and takes them down with his multiple missile launchers. Missiles fly in all directions then I watch as the turrets explode and with that the defenses are down. We then land and I leave the ship that then transforms into Devastator. I look around for an easy way to enter the base when Devastator just rips the door off it’s hinges, I look at him and shake my head.

What? Its my key to every door. (Dev)

I laugh then walk in while he waits outside, this base was my home for several years, it is also were I learned to become a pilot. I continue to walk through the base and then I made my way down to the hanger, and there it is F-97A my fighter of choice.

This jet was based on Jetfire’s cybertronian form and is powered by Nova-energon, a power source that will allow a machine to be powered for several weeks rather than hours, to bad we never got to develop more, it would have gave us a serious advantage. I check out everything and the system is A OK, the weapon systems are loaded and fully charged. I then get into my flight armor and board my fighter.

The hanger doors open and Devastator steps back to see a fighter craft rolling out with me in it. He smiles then transforms as I take off into the sky, then asks me were are where we are heading next, I then reply….Arizona.


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