《Transformers Reborn》


 Rebirth or Reboot? (Chapter 1)

    That..was the worst Transformers movie ever. Fucking MICHAEL BAY for RUINING my favorite thing! Well, I still love them, but come on!


    In the middle of my ranting about how much I hated Transformers: The Last Knight, I noticed I wasn''t on my way home. I was in a dark place.


    "What... Where..am I?"


    "Hello? Anyone there?"


    "Bwak! Hah!"


    "Hey, who are you?"


    Then I heard other voices and decided to speak:


    "Umm, where are we?"


    "What?! Another one? Geez.. how many people are here?!"


    "Bwak! Im a chicken! Another one!"


    "Damnit... More people, really?"


    "so it seems you''ve all woken up... you are surely wondering where you are... Welcome to the afterlife. All of you have been chose to be Reborn because our Lord was drunk. He hit you with a truck. Some of you were in the resulting aftermath.


    "so, which of us is the main character?" I said


    "So we died because God was drunk. So being an Atheist came and bit me in the ass..."


    " ... No more bwaking for me.."Stolen story; please report.


    "yes. God has chosen for you to be Reborn in the world of the last movie you watched. Apparently, this is because one of you was discracted because you were ranting about how Micheal Bay destroyed your life."


    "So, what is it?"


    "Transformers. Please choose everything about you and then you will be Reborn with each other. This will be my last time speaking with you all, so good luck. And don''t die this time"(God)


    After this ended, a blue box popped up in the air.


    (I haven''t figured out how to put tables in first chapter. Will fix next one.)


    Please select your gender: Male/Female


    I just stood there in shock. I was about to be Reborn into one of my favorite things.


    "Well, I chooses male." I then tapped male


    "Would you shut up! We can still hear you!" Said one of the voices


    Please select your type:       Humanoid/Monster


    I then tapped Humanoid.


    Please select your form: Mini-Con, Merger, Vehicle, Beast


    Now this gave me some thinking to do. No Mini-Con, to small. Vehicle, to normal. Merger? You mean like a fusion? To weird. But Beast spoke out to me. I tapped it.


    Please select being: Animal, Monster, Sharkicon, and a whole lot more.


    ...Fuck it. Monster.


    Please Choose rank: Prime, Solder, Citizen {Because God chose you to be the MC}


    I looked at it. My dream came true! I chose, Prime.


    You will become a Prime later in life. Now, please think of a name:


    hmm, all the cool ones were taken... Sideswipe? Taken... How about Echo? Not taken...


    "I choose My name to be Echo."


    Done. Welcome to your new life, Jack. Or should I say, Echo.


    Thats when I heard that the others were finishing up because I heard them say stuff about names. They finished, and I say the most beautiful blue I ever saw.

 Cybertron (Chapter 2)

    After the bright flash ended, I looked around to see where I was, and found myself in an empty ship. I looked at myself, and the only way to describe my self would be that I was a cross XLR8 and Iron Man. Then I noticed big chunks of metal floating through the space around me. In big chunks.


    "Holy shit. It''s Cybertron." (Echo)


    When I heard my voice, I was surprised to hear that I could talk easly, and it also sounded like my old voice, but a bit more robotic.


    "So that means that blue was Cybertron being destroyed!" (Echo)


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    <td>Stats raised! INT +10 WIS +10</td>


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    "What." (Echo)


    Wait, does this mean..?!


    Before I could say it, a loud boom was heard, and a voice said,


    "Get off this ship, or I will blast you into a million pieces." (???)


    "Who are you? Do you own this ship?" (Echo)


    "My name doesn''t matter. And this will be my ship once I kill you." (???)


    I heard the familiar sound of a gun being loaded, and I then remembered what my mother had said in this kind of situation:


    "Give those A-Holes a weak punch to the chest, and when they are laughing at you for being so weak, uppercut them." (Mom)Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators!


    So I spun around and punched the Cybertronian in the chest, sending him flying into the wall.


    "How..? I thought that was a weak punch?" (Echo)


    Then realizing that this was my only chance to get the advantage, I grabbed his now-loaded gun and I pointed it at him.


    "Who are you and what do you want!" (Echo)


    "Like I-I said, I''m no-no telling y-you, but what I WIL-L tell you what I am. I am a Decepticon who wants your ship." (???)


    "Well, I was going to spare you, but because you want my ship and wants to kill me, I''m going to kill you." (Echo)


    "So your an Autobot? Or a Deception?" (???)


    "Nope. Don''t belong to either side, but I''m tired of hearing you speak." (Echo)


    And then I shot him. In the face.


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    <td>You have killed a Decepticon! +10 fame to The Autobots, -10 fame to The Decepticons.</td>


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    "Okay, that makes sense, now, let''s see if I can do THAT..." (Echo)


    "STATUS!!!" (Echo)


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    <td>Name</td>


    <td>Echo</td>


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    <td>Gender</td>


    <td>Male</td>


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    <td>Fame</td>


    <td>+10 to Autobots, -10 to Decepticons</td>


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    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Civilian(Prime)</td>


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    <td>Energon</td>


    <td>95/100</td>


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    <td>Stats</td>


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    ATK: 20


    DEF: 15


    SPD: 25


    INT: 20


    WIS: 20


    LUK: 15


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    <td>Skills</td>


    <td>Power Punch, Speed Kick, Transformation</td>


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    <td>Titles</td>


    <td></td>


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    "Wow. I think I just used Power Punch! Then I guess that means my Energon is kinda like Mana then!" (Echo)


    Then I noticed a screen saying to find a evacuation pod because the ships self destruct sequence was active.


    "God damn it. Maybe because I punched that guy into a button or something."


    I ran around for a bit, until I found one of those stasis pods, and stepped in.


    "Thank God I know Cybertronian."


    That was the last thing I said before I was frozen and launched into space.


    ---End of Chapter---

 So its... Not Earth? (Chapter 3)

    Then I saw the...red sky of a planet I''ve never seen before.


    "Where am I?" (Echo)


    "You are in a unknown world. As it''s first explorer, please name it." (Computer)


    Huh. So it does have a computer. As I was thinking of a name, I looked around when I saw a few animals. They looked like earth animals, but had a few noticeable difference. The rabbit had a horn, the lizard had wings, and the fox had 9 tails.


    "I name this world Fantasy Prime." (Echo)


    Ok, now I need a form, so I am going to scan the 9-Tail.


    As I approached it, the fox started running. I then chased after it.


    After a few minutes, I followed it into a clearing where it stopped. It turned around and dozens of other foxes appeared.


    "Fuck." (Echo)


    Now knowing I was fucked, I decided to get out of there, but before I did that, I scanned one of them.


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    <td>Due to your Monster Nature, you are unable to scan a animal.</td>


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    What?! I have that kind of limitation!?Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings.


    As I was looking at it, the foxes moved in closer very fast, then stopped. They were staring behind me. I turned around and you don''t want to now what I saw.


    A figure about as tall as me was standing there. It was a hunched, clawed being that kinda looked like a deathclaw and the Demogorgen had a baby.


    It had black scales across it''s body, it''s arms looked like the Boosted Gear but black, it''s tail had a blade at the end, and it''s head had horns and 4 eyes along with a big mouth with lots of teeth. It''s tounge slithered out of it''s mouth like Venom, and it''s feet looked like a dragon.


    Do you want to know what I did?


    I scanned and ran.


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    <td>You are unable to scan because of your Monster Nature.</td>


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    As I was running, I stared in disbelief.


    "THAT THING IS NOT A FUCKING MONSTER?!?! HOW" (Echo)


    As I was ranting and complaining, I tripped over a big Pearl.


    As I picked it up, I ran. Maybe I could use it to throw at it.


    Then, the big thing crashed through the trees. I threw to Pearl at it.


    It ate it.


    Then is screamed.


    Then, words poped above it''s head


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    <td>NEW MONSTER: DIABLO CLAW</td>


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    If I had pants, I would''ve shit in them. It grew bigger and had more spikes than before.


    I scanned it again.


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    <td>Would you like to transform into a DIABLO CLAW? (Transformation skill required)</td>


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    "Yes." (Echo)


    As I spoke this, I transformed into the monster. I looked down, and I looked exactly like it. Then I ran, faster that before, out of there.


    I would kill it once I got stronger, but for now, I''m gonna run.


    ---End of Chapter---

 Daily Life (Chapter 4)

    That''s when I woke up.


    "Damn...that again."


    In case your wondering, I''ve been in a cave on Fantasy Prime for the past month, and I''ve been having flashbacks whenever I fall asleep. And I don''t know why I can fall asleep. Don''t ask me.


    "Ok. Gotta get to work."


    Then I start my early morning hunting spree to keep myself trained, and so I can see all the animals that are in this world.


    After this, I try and upgrade my stats and skills. I do this my hunting and doing certain acts. This is what it looks like now:


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    <td>Name</td>


    <td>Echo</td>


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    <td>Gender</td>


    <td>Male</td>


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    <td>Fame</td>


    <td>10 to Autobots, -10 to Decepticons</td>


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    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Hunter (Prime)</td>


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    <td>Energon</td>


    <td>200/200</td>


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    <td>Stats</td>


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    ATK: 23


    DEF: 21


    SPD:35


    INT:24


    WIS:20


    LUK: 15This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience.


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    <td>Skills</td>


    <td>Power Punch, Speed Kick Transformation, Sneak Lv 4, Traps Lv 7</td>


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    <td>Titles</td>


    <td>A Hunter For Fun, Trapper, Speedster</td>


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    You guys can guess where traps came from, but sneak was used by me to get around without disturbing the wildlife or fail lureing an animal into a trap.


    Now, I wanted to get a new skill. And I knew what exactly that was. Something that would help me later on.


    Now, my Transformation skill is different. Not only can I transform into monsters, I can change any part of me, as long as I know what it is and what it does. This lead to an ability that I made on my own. Body Transformation. I got this along with my new mining skill.


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    <td>Skill Get!</td>


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    <td>Mining Lv 1: Gives the user the ability to mine small amounts of stone</td>


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    <td>Skill Get!</td>


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    <td>Body Transformation Lv 1: Gives the ability to change body parts at will. Must be Cybertronian, and have Transformation Skill.</td>


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    As I was starting to mine my cave wall, I got these notifications.


    "Yes! Got the mining skill! And another one. Guess it comes from my weird Transformation Skill."


    As soon as I got this, I went to a place that my sensors picked up on something.


    As I found the rock wall, I turned my arm into a pickaxe and started to mine the wall.


    This carried on for about a few hours before the thing I was looking for. When I noticed what it was, it was too late.


    "Shit..." I spoke


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    <td>Shard of The Dark Spark found! Due to you being weak, it has begun to fuse with your body! Good luck!</td>


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    Fuck you Blue Box.. this is not apart of my daily life...


    ---End of Chapter---

 Primed and Leaving (Chapter 5)

    The pain of the fusion was ripping through my body. I felt myself...changeing. Dozens of colors flashed in my mechanial eyes, the memories of the past month being twisted, changed. Fading in and out of death. I swear I even saw God face-plaming himself. I even remembered the pain of when I first died.


    There was a striking set of differences this time around.


    It wasn''t black, but a multitude of colors. Instead of being crushed, I was destroyed and rebuilt. Instead of nothing, there was only one thing in my head, repeating...


    Kill.


    Destroy.


    Devour.


    Conquer.


    This kept on repeating in my head until it all started merging into one word:


    RULE.


    A fraction of a second after this word appeared, I woke up. I was focused, yet still confused. My mind was scrambled, but then it started to organize and connect after awhile. All of the pain and torment I felt within my body and mind almost immediately disappeared. But the grogginess that latched onto my mind when the shard started to fuse with me stayed along for who-knows-how-long.


    I looked around with a kind of clarity that surpassed anything I''ve ever felt. My eyes closed to blink, but it felt like I''d closed them for hours. And when they finally opened, I looked around again at the cave that was familiar, yet alien.


    Colors were more vivid and I honestly sawthe heat that was rolling out from the hot rock around me like a raging sea.


    I¡¯d seen that effect before. It looked like the colored smoke they use at concerts. It also looked like when the light streamed through fog in the early morning, making the condensed water molecules that were visible to the naked eye take on the hues of a sunrise. Here though, it was a completely different sensation. Air itself was given substance by the heat, emblazoned in a ghostly, fiery red. It did not obstruct my vision. Instead, it was just like another fact of life had been revealed to me, joining the other types of stimuli I was used to receiving.


    It all felt a bit surreal.


    With a thought, I recalled the memory of the few minutes before I picked up the shard and the scene played like a movie. Not only that, there was a slight time dilation between what he used to replay the memory versus when I came out. How could I possibly tell? It was like every lesson in mathematics I''d learned at school had been organized and arranged for my express use along with the acute calibration of my strangely enhanced senses.


    There have been cases in humans where someone has had an especially impressive affinity for keeping time with their ¡°internal clock¡±, but since my mind can perfectly recall information now, I was able to bring forth the unit from experience and apply it in sync with reality. In fact, it didn¡¯t even register as a task to my brain... like it was beneath it. All of it. In the hierarchy of thought, my mind no longer considered such things as hard or complex. Only simple.


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    Raising a hand slowly, I rotated and flipped it back and forth, fixated on the roiling hear. Turning inward, I felt more than saw the heat being shuttled to a new area within his sternum, nestled in where my past life''s lungs would have been.


    Unfortunately, I was not familiar enough with my changed body yet, so I¡¯d need to seek some hints from my body on how it navigates the processes.


    Tightening my hand into a fist, a surge of power accompanied the motion, bringing along with it an immense, invincible feeling of strength. Indomitable in nature, a vast river of heat flooded through my hand towards my clenched fingers, warming the new claws and making the dark tone of his newly changed hand a reddish hue from the heat. Letting the tension fade, I went through my muscles, and one by one and flexed, feeling the destructive potential housed within. This would take some getting used to.


    Just by by own conservative estimates, and disregarding the new solar heat energy, it was easily my Energon levels felt like it was 500%better after my of ¡®upgrade¡¯. This felt like a better word, because it felt like this was nothing short of an ¡°out with the old, in with the new¡± kind of scenario. I reckoned that I could take an entire bar in a fight and come away from it without even a bruise. Well, if they were other Cybertronians.


    "Wait, can we even get drunk?" I wondered.


    Finally forcing myself to rip attention away from the unspeakable gains I was discovering, I looked up and took in the state of the area at a glance. I frowned. I closed my eyes again before inevitably reopening them a moment later. I thought imust be hallucinating.


    I looked down at my body. It looked like Issei''s Juggernaut Drive form except it was black and white, with glowing purple lines, no tail or wings, and my forearms were connected together. Also, there were no orbs or green crystals on my new body, except for one on my chest, which probably held the Dark Spark Shard.


    "That reminds me, how am I able to keep myself stable? I should be mentally unstable..wait. Why are there so many notifications?" I said.


    I check them, and it was terrifying.


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    <td>Skill Get!</td>


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    <td>Dark Energon Manipulation: Control Dark Energon.</td>


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    <td>Skill Get!</td>


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    <td>Shadow Armoury: Create melee weapons out of darkness.</td>


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    <td>Skill Get!</td>


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    <td>Database Storage Lv 1: Store a certain amount of forms in your enhanced database. (Stored forms, 2. Max: 5)</td>


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    <td>Title Obtained!</td>


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    <td>One chosen by The Dark Spark: You have been able to withstand the amount of Dark Energon generating from the Shard. You have been chosen by the Darkness.</td>


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    <td>Quest Started:</td>


    <td>Rebuild The Dark Spark</td>


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    <td>Time limit:</td>


    <td>However long you needed</td>


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    <td>Discription:</td>


    <td>Haven being chosen by darkness, Echo Dark Prime has been giving the quest to rebuild the Dark Spark.</td>


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    <td>Rewards:</td>


    <td>The Complete Dark Spark. ???</td>


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    "What the Fuck?! That''s really bad! Now I have to travel across the universe to find the shards..."


    "I should probably fix the evac pod and start doing this..."


    Little did I know at the time, but the other voices I had heard in the void also began different quests. And all of them eventually lead to...


    Earth.


    ---End of Chapter---

 Side Story: Psy-Crystal (R)

    "Hmm..let''s see, ok got."


    I could sense my mind being connected to the machine.


    "Damn... Only a few minutes left...gotta get this before I go!"


    Thank Cybertron I know surgery.


    "Got it! The brain chip!"


    As I set off to my ship, I said one last goodbye to my wreaked home world. Cybertron was an the verge of death after a huge civil war broke out between two rivaling factions. The Autobots and The Decepticons. I never joined ethier side because I didn''t really see the point in fighting each other.


    As I was sprinting towards my ship, it was then stolen by another Cybertronian. I used my ability I got from the shard of the Psy-Crystal I got off world to bring my ship back.


    Once inside, I killed the intruder. I took off and once I was in space, I saw the blue and silver of my planet just before it was consumed by that blue, and it was destroyed.


    I set the auto-pilot to take me to the nearest planet with life, and once I finished that, I went towards my invention.Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit.


    "Okay Richine, this is gonna hurt." (Richine)


    As I loaded up the brain chip, I hooked myself up to the machine, and the downloading began.


    This took several days, and once it was finished I used my newfound knowledge to make my new weapon. I called it a Lazer Blade.


    Now, this is when I noticed two floating things in my vision. As I foucused on them, they got bigger, and it gave me a shock.


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    <td>Congrats! You have been given the knowledge of a prime!</td>


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    <td>Quest received</td>


    <td>Save The Psy-Crystal!</td>


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    <td>Time limit</td>


    <td>None</td>


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    <td>Discription</td>


    <td>You have gotten the knowledge of a prime. You have also gotten a shard of the Psy-Crystal, and to obtain it''s full power, you must find all the prices.</td>


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    <td>Rewards</td>


    <td>Full Psy-Crystal</td>


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    "Well, nothing I can do now." (Richine)


    "Yeah...this is gonna take long..." (???)


    "what!? Who!?" (Richine)


    I knew who it was, but I just wanted to make sure.


    "Im the prime you idiot. And I thought you were smart." (Tala Prime)


    "Oh great... This is gonna be a LONG journey."


    ---End of Side Chapter---

 Side Story: Greyhound

    My name is Greyhound, I''m an engineer.


    Over a long time ago, my home world of Cybertron was destroyed by the two factions, the Autobots and Decepticons. Bloody bastards, fighting each other for no good damn reason, other than for ''freedom'' to live.


    At the time, I''ve only been awake for about 14 years because of the cryostasis pods, and I''ve made it my mission to track down any Cybertronians that survived.


    I''ve had no good damn luck finding anyone, until about a few months ago my ships sensors picked up a huge amount of Cybertronian energy


    So I headed towards the signal, only to find a previously unexplored world, only being named about a year ago.


    It was called, Fantasy Prime.


    On this world, I would have never imagined what would happen to me, and my future, for I would be the first part of a group of beings, from Cons to bots, living to mechanical.This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there.


    We would scavenge the universe in search for something, some dangerous, something hopeful, something deadly, something, primal.


    I am Greyhound. Bot Hunter. And this is my story.


    ~~~~~~


    "Damnin bastards, you had to destory our only planet in the fuck''in universe. Our home. I''m going to find you, the ones who did it, and I''m gonna kill you."


    As I was saying this, my computer turned back online.


    "Finally! Took ya long enough. How long was I out?"


    [A very long time, Mister Greyhound. A very long time.]


    "Okay, well that was a worthless question. Alright, new objective, find any Cybertronians alive or dead."


    [Yes, sir...]


    ---14 Years later-


    I was lounging around in the cockpit, sipping on some Energon, when I got the signal.


    [Sir, are you listening?]


    "Uhhg, what?"


    [I''ve pick up a massive amount of Cybertronian energy. Would you like to go towards this planet?]


    I almost spit my drink out.


    "What?! After 14 fucking years, now someone decides to be found?!"


    [To be honest sir, it''s been around 50. You''ve been slipping in and out of cryostasis. So do you want to go?]


    "You God damn right I do! What''s the planet called!"


    [Fantasy Prime]


    That''s when my life either took a turn for the better of the worse. I can''t decide.


    ---End of Chapter---

 WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM?! (Chapter 6)

    As I stared at the finally repaired cryostasis pod, I fell back in relief.


    "Oh God... I thought I wouldn''t have to work THIS hard..."


    "Well, now that this is done, let''s take a break.


    Ok, what I was about to do is make A FUCKING SPACE SHIP!!!


    Then I say to myself out loud, "Just because you have a thing in your body that is totally overpowered, doesn''t mean you can do anything."


    I mean, making a ship is hard. Space ship? Difficult. A space ship capable of interstellar and interdimensional travel, along with an FTL Drive? Well... It''s like a monkey not eating a banana. It''s impossible.


    (A.N note: FTL means Faster Than Light)


    "Damnit," I say to no one in particular, "Well, might as well go hunting. Nothing else to do, and I already messed up my schedule, so I''ll try to get it back on track."


    After awhile, I had gotten a few kills, and almost ran into The Diablo Claw, but...


    Worst of all...


    I found the pesky buggers.


    Revenge is nigh.


    But first, to get information. I don''t have much on them, so I don''t know how they work, and because knowing is half the battle.


    The other half?


    Is shooting the ever-living hell out of you opponents. And yes, I did manage to turn my arm into a gun.


    Well, let''s get started, shall we?


    ---One Week Later---


    Done.


    After all this time, the time I spent watching them, getting their data...This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there.


    I am going to save it for later.


    Right now, I just want to kill something. And I did the crazyest thing ever.


    I walked straight into their den.


    I just kicked reason to the curb.


    I don''t care if they went extinct. These little bloody fucktards need a lesson.


    Then I shouted:


    "Come and get me you NINE TAILED FREAKS!"


    And I grabbed the closest one and crushed it.


    This sent them all at me. But I don''t care...


    I''m gonna kill them all.


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    <td>Title Gained: Revenge Freak</td>


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    <td>Because of one little cut, you decided to kill an entire pack of ''foxes''.</td>


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    This went on for at least an hour.


    ---one hour later...---


    "FINNALY! ALL THIS PAIN IS GONE! MY ULTIMATE NEMISIS IS DEAD! NOTHING CAN STOP ME!"


    Then you-know-what appeared.


    "God damnit."


    I started running, but then I noticed that there were...


    More Nine-Tailed Foxes.


    "Well, fuck."


    Then the real battle started.


    The little furball all ran at me, and I transformed my arm into an Sword and cut into and through all of them.


    The blood was added to my paint job.


    Thankfully, those were the young ones...


    Now on to the real threat.


    The Diablo Claw. It had changed since I last saw it. It had grown bigger, it had even larger claws, more horns on it''s head, and cracks that were glowing red. It looked like magma.


    I guess the name Diablo Claw really does make sense.


    "Ya know, your name is too hard to say. I''ll just call you Bob."


    Bob then charged at me, clearly angry. So it got smarter to then, huh.


    Bring it on. I always love a good challenge. Hadn''t had much since I was Reborn? Or Rebooted? Eh. I''ll figure it out later.


    While I was distracted, it attacked me, it''s claws coming into contact with my face.


    Pain exploded through me.


    "GOD DAMN IT IT HURTS!!!! WHY DOES IT FUCKING HURT SO MUCH!!!"


    I screamed


    The onslaught of pain Continued as it constantly attacked me. It even ripped my arm out. That hurt alot more.


    As it finnaly slowed down and soon stopped, I picked myself up, only to be attacked again.


    But I didn''t fall.


    Bob didn''t expect that.


    Wanna know why?


    I was expecting it.


    You see, what I''m about to do is something I''ve been practicing in secret. And I got just the line.


    "Just...who.. The hell DO YOU THINK AM?!" And pointed to the sky with my finger.


    Kamina, I will thank you for this moment. For you are the one who inspired me to do this.


    I used my finishing move.


    "GIGA!"


    "DRILL!"


    "BBBRRREEAAKKEEERRR!!!!!!!!"


    I turned my arm, the one that was still attached, into a drill. Then I made it larger with rocket boosters and I spun it, increaseing it''s power.


    My drill went through Bob, killing him instantly.


    I looked at the area around me.


    It was destoryed. Burned, cut, blasted through, it was destroyed.


    I felt myself fading, and before I fell unconscious, I saw a couple of things.


    A notification, which I''ll check out later....


    And a ship.


    ---End of Chapter---

 New Teacher

    As I opened my eyes, I found myself in a black void, similar to where I met god, but this was more...


    Sinister. Darker.


    So, I called out, trying to find someone.


    "Hello? Is anyone there? Where am I?" (Echo)


    Some...thing answered.


    "O-h? Looookkkkksssssss like tthe chosssen has woken up..." (???)


    This voice, it was scary. Terrifing.


    "Wh-Who are you? What are you?!" (Echo)If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


    "I am... The being inside your body... Maaayyy we tttaaallk llllatooorrr...." (???)


    And then light shone throughout the void.


    <hr>


    "Ooouugh... My head, where the hell am I?" (Echo)


    "Well, looks like you finally awoke." (????)


    "Who the hell are you?! What am I doing here?!" (Echo)


    "I don''t have to answer those questions, but I will. Only one though. I found you in a burned feild. I suppose you did that?" (????)


    "Yes. I was fighting a creature that was hunting me down. It was called The Diablo Claw." (Echo)


    "Okay then. What are you? Bot or Con?" (????)


    I gulp. Well, I think so.


    "Neither. Never was any of those." (Echo)


    "Hm. The system has no records of you. Care to explain?" (???)


    "I am the youngest Cybertronian right now." (Echo)


    "Holy Shit. So you don''t know has to fight?" (????)


    I raise an eyebrow.


    "... With a gun?" (????)


    I shake my head.


    "Damn... Now I feel like I have to train you." (????)


    "I''ll take your offer. I have no experience with guns." (Echo)


    "Hah... The names Greyhound. Welcome aboard." (Greyhound)


    I smirk, saying, "Thanks."

 The Beginning of a Journey (Chapter 8)

    Hello again! It''s me, Echo! I know it''s been awhile, but I haven''t had much time to do a self monologue because of all the training sessions I had gotten from Greyhound.


    I also keep trying to meet whatever that thing was from earlier. Oh, and I now got an office pair of weapons! Not some makeshift ones made from my body.


    And no, they are not guns. Greyhound stopped training me I that after he gave up hope on me ever using one.


    He also taught me some things I had never known about in my past life. Apparently, there are 4 Matrix''s. One gives the ability to communicate with machines and control them, along with low level telekinesis. They call this one The Psy Matrix. No one knows about the other ones, but they were all shattered, execpt for the Matrix of Leadership. And we all know who that went to.


    Anyways, since I couldn''t use guns, I''ve been using my fists as weapons. Oh, and check out this:


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    <td>Fisticuffs Mastery Level 4</td>


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    Due to intense training in both boxing and fist-fighting, you have learned to use your own fists as a weapon.


    Extra damage when using fist-type weapons.


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    </tbody>


    </table>


    Pretty cool huh?


    "Ok. Listen kid, you have gotten far with your fists, I can''t just let you go without some defense. So take this." Greyhound said, pulling out something from his back.


    He handed me a small circle. It had a small ring of a glowing orange material, and a white ring of metal surrounding it. Basically, it looked like one of those discs from Tron.


    As soon as I touched it, it lept onto my arm with a thunk, and an orange energy sheild flickered to life. A ding rang out, and the orange turned purple, then spikes appeared out of the energy sheild''s front.


    "What is this?" I asked my teacher.


    "This, is a Quantum Energy Sheild Generator, or QESG for short. It creates a sheild of hard light that can be tuned to either make a bubble Sheild or something like the one thats active right now." Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more.


    After the explanation of QESG, a strange sensation pulsed through my arm, and the ring merged with my hand. It sunk into my metal flesh, and the sensation ended.


    *Ding!*


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    <td>New Mod: Quantum Energy Sheild Generator</td>


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    <td>Use Dark Energon to create a sheild that can expand and contract. Almost Unbreakable.</td>


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    <td>DE Use: 1/s</td>


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    </tbody>


    </table>


    "I call them Mods. They can be made if enough materials are found, or can be repaired if found. The problem about them is that they fuse with both DNA and CNA, which leads to some hideous results." He told me.


    ...I''m gonna have to deal with those monsters, aren''t I?


    "Well, now that''s done, its time for your final lesson: how to pilot my ship!" Greyhound told me, moving some trash and bottles off his seat.


    "Your just being lazy." I said.


    "No. I might not be there if you need me, so just let me teacher you fly the ship. Okay?"


    "Fine."


    ---A few hours Later---


    I try and keep all the information in my head, while running through it. Thanks to the lesson I received got +5 to Wisdom.


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    <td>Name:</td>


    <td>Echo</td>


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    <td>Gender</td>


    <td>Male</td>


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    <td>Fame</td>


    <td>10 to Autobots and allies, -10 to Decepticons and allies, 15 to Greyhound</td>


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    <td>Rank</td>


    <td>Hunter (Prime)</td>


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    <td>Energon</td>


    <td>200/200</td>


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    <td>Stats</td>


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    ATK: 23


    DEF: 21


    SPD: 35


    INT: 24


    WIS: 25


    LUK: 15


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    <td>Skills:</td>


    <td>


    Power Punch, Speed Kick Transformation, Sneak Lv 4, Traps Lv 7, Mining Lv 1, Body Transformation Lv 2, Dark Energon Manipulation Lv 1, Shadow Armoury Lv MAX, Database Storage Lv 1, Revenge Lv 5, Drill Stab Lv 2, Fisticuffs Mastery Lv 4, Piloting Lv 1


    </td>


    </tr>


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    <td>Title(s)</td>


    <td>


    A Hunter For Fun, Trapper, Speedster, The Dark Chosen, Revenge Freak, Pilot


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    I managed to get a title too.


    "Why do you keep looking into space?" Greyhound asked me.


    "What did you mean? We are in space." I sweatdropped.


    "*Sigh* I mean that from time to time, you look at something in from of you and stay still. Why do you do it? Is it a glich?" He asked with a curious look on his face.


    Wait... He doesn''t have Status? Does that mean It doesn''t exist?


    "Sorry. Im just getting used to the whole meeting another person after all the time on the planet. And learning about civilization." I said quietly.


    Of course I couldn''t tell him.


    "I see..." Greyhound said, still doubting me.


    "Well, it''s time to go explore the rest of the universe! I wanna see Cybertron. Or what might be left of it." I said with an excited tone.


    "Sure. Let''s go..." Greyhound said sadly.


    "Now, lets go and see Cybertron!"

 New Friend (Chapter 9)

    It''s been about a week since we took off. And guess what, apparently we CAN get drunk! Imagine that! Giant machines acting drunk! God, it was a sight to behold.


    "Hey Greyhound, how much longer till we get to Cybertron?" I asked the grey, bulky robot.


    ¡°About a day. We¡¯re currently moving at the fastest safe speed with my engines. Remind me to scavenge whats left of Cybertron and upgrade the engines." He responded


    I nodded, and sat back in Greyhound''s comfortable captains chair. I had all the fancy buttons, which I was not sure if they served any real purpose or not. Though I dont want to test the ''Big Red Button''.


    Finally, we arrived above the floating scrap heaps of Cybertron. Greyhound put the ship in hovering mode. We left through the airlock to go get better engines, if there was any around. We landed on what used to be the surface of Cybertron.


    "Well kid, this is it. Cybertron, in all it''s metal glory." He said sarcastically.


    The entire place was dark. Not a light to be seen. I mean, it''s not Earth, but I still feel sad for all the lives lost.


    I crouch down and touched the ground, feeling the cold metal. Next to my hand was a head of someone.


    I reeled back at the sight, the head scaring me.


    "Ah, thats a terrible way to die. Constantly in pain before your spark is destoryed. Gotta suck." Greyhound''s deep voice spoke.


    I sighed and moved on. We walked the streets and saw buildings, the corpses of the unlucky scattered about, littering the streets like trash.The tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.


    Soon, we found a junkyard with crashed ships laying around the pile and in it. Greyhound told me to stay in the yard while he scavenged the ships around us.


    When I wanted to go to Cybertron, I.. expected it to be a bit more lively. I should have expected this. My foot hit something. It was a leg that was attached to a body. A full body, with no detached parts. He was scratched here and there, but other than that, he was fine. I picked him up and layed him down on a wall so I could get a better look.


    By my guess, his vehicle form was some kind of futuristic Bugatti. His chest had sticker say ''LOUD UND PROUD''. His paint scheme was a deep purple, like eggplant or something. On his feet were something that looked like speakers.


    Geeze. He must have been here for a long time after Cybertron was destroyed. I wonder...


    I went back to my human days of childhood and remembered one episode of a Transformers TV show. It showed Megatron using Dark Energon to revive another Cybertronian (I don''t remember his name.) He ended up like a Zombie, trying to kill anything he went across.


    Maybe I could do it, but without the Bloodlust? I foucused my inner Energon into a ball and opened up the chest of the Cybertronian in front of me. I shoved the energy ball into his chest, and the body started to spasm.


    "Jesus!" I yelled out as it''s spasming scared the crap out of me. Soon, the movements slowed, and his eyes glowed a bright purple. He blinked.


    "What da ''ell?" He spoke, which caused me the cheer inside. I reached my hand out to him. "Need some help up?"


    He grabbed my hand and pulled himself up onto his speaker-feet. "How? I thought I was dead!" He asked me.


    "You were. And I brought you back. Care to tell me your name?"


    "Psycobar. Member of the group Out-Sanity. How long has it been?"


    "Echo. And I don''t know. I ''woke up'' just as Cyberton blew." I told him.


    "Huh, well, do you know a way of this ball of metal?"


    "Greyhound probably just finished scavenging. We landed to look for parts for our engines. Come on, let''s go."


    I grabbed his hand and dragged him back to our ship. Why did I drag him? Probably because he was having trouble walking.


    Made sense, though.

 ORA! (Chapter 10)

    Psychobar and I reached the spot where Greyhound''s ship was, and saw the man come out.


    "Echo! I''m alm- who is that?"


    "Hi?" Psychobar said, full of uneasiness.


    "Greyhound! I found his guy on the ground and brought him back!" I yelled at him.


    Greyhound stepped back. "Brought him back?" I responded with, "I forced some of my own Energon into his Spark, which brought him back."


    Greyhound sighed, and motioned for me to come into the ship. I followed him into it while dragging Psycho. Yes, I''m calling him that.


    We all sat down and I told what had happened. When I finished, he sighed.


    "So you brought the damn guy back to life. Why am I even supprised."


    I look at him. "I might be able to make an army, but that would require a very large ship and a lot of time."


    Greyhound looks at me. "Something we are not doing."


    He motions for Psycho to follow him, and they both walk towards engine room OSR04. So, I walk out of the ship and decided to practice fighting in my Diablo Claw form. I shifted, the brown hide covering my body, the horns interlocking, and my eyes turning a bright red. The magma-like skin radiated heat, and some wisps of smoke drifted off my skin. I flexed my clawed fingers and punched the air. A burst of fire came with it.


    After some experiments, I learned how to use Dark Energon along with the fire, making a purple one that just keeps burning. I try and merge it with my Diablo Claw form but nothing happens. I keep trying and still, nothing happens.


    I was about to try again when I hear something move. I blink, and to my surprise my vision changes, and I see red all over my body.


    X-ray vision but with heat? Damn... What was it called? (A.N. note: seriously, what is it called?)If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement.


    Anyways, I look toward the noise, and see something move. My head follows it, and I see what it is. Some kind of four legged Cybertronian animal, and I heard a low growl come from it. I switch to normal vison, and see something terrifying. It has flaming purple eyes.


    It lunged for me, glowing purple claws cutting when I was a second ago. I shift back to normal and look at the beast. I start to smile. Recently, I figured put that my Hunter (Prime) class gives me a boost against animals and the like.


    I get into my fighting stance and rush at it, jumping over it before kicking it in the back. I flys a few meters, and crashes. I run towards it, and just as it looks up, it sees my knee hitting it''s face.


    I see it''s eyes widen. Again, it flys back, though it recovers before I can go up to it and hit it. The claws grow longer, and in that moment I see a glowing Mod on is forehead. Suddenly, a purple horn emerges from it, and hits me square in the chest. I go flying back. I get up and get a good look at it. Purple spines cover it''s back, a purple horn from it''s forehead, and long purple claws.


    It jumps at me, and I decide to use another finisher. It''s stance is wide open, just like this one requires. And no, no Drill Break. Something better.


    I punch it''s underside at it''s near me and I shout, "ORA!" I then start punching it so fast, my hands look like a blur. "ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA,ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA,ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA,ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA,ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA!"


    The beast exploded in purple light and metal scraps, and I feel badass. The mod lands at me feet. I pick it up, but scan the surrounding area. I switch to my heat vision (?), And go to Energon Vision (Patient Pending). I soon find what I''m looking for. A glowing purple crystal.


    I switch to normal and open my torso''s chest, showing my spark and it''s purple light. I bring the shard to it, and it sucks in. My chest closes, and the pain comes.


    I start screaming, and I feel my body breaking. Look, I know it won''t kill me, but it hurts like hell, ok!?


    Flashes of sights appear before me. Landscapes, people, worlds, and a proud man in red armour. I take that back, a red Cybertronian that I know all to well. That all of us know.


    Even in the pain, I smile. I mean who wouldn''t?! Anyways, the pain the gradually disappears, and I look at myself in the shiny metal.


    "What the fucking hell?" I say as I look at my new body. I was slimmed down, becoming skinny. demonic-like armour covered my body, and I had two purple horns on my head, along with purple claws.


    I still have the mod in my hands, though I can''t get over the shock. I just found another Shard, just like that!


    I shift, and as I suspected, it was different as well. It was the same, but black and purple. It also looked more demonic, with longer horns, tail, and claws.


    Damn, I look good. I shift back, and I go back to no transform mode. No demon armour, just a human looking version. Of me. I am bald, though. I walk into Greyhound''s ship, feeling proud of myself.

 Minicons (Chapter 11)

    "Ok, what is with you!? Why do you look different?" Greyhound asked me after he finished the engine maintenance.


    "Like I said, a dog tried to attack me, and I killed it. Why I look like this? I don''t know." I''m lying, but am I going to tell him I have darkness inside of me? No fucking way!


    Anyways, we finished our business with the engine, and we decide to take off and go somewhere else. I want to stay longer, but the others look like they wanna leave. I really can''t blame them. One died, and the other watched his home explode.


    While Psycho goes into the training room (yes, we have that.), I decide that I really need some weapons. For my idea, I was thinking of putting a gun inside the gauntlets, much like a certain yellow crayon.


    I deactivated my Diablo form after walking around in it. When I''m not transformed, I''m around 8ft tall, with my main colors being mainly black, white, and tints of purple. My head kinda looks like a shark, or a bird. I''m covered in armour, and it''s for Diabo form, and under it is like a skintight suit covering my insides.


    Anyways, I get to work on my weapon. It works like this: In transportation mode, it looks like a braclet. In gun mode, it covers my arm and turns into an Energon cannon. In gauntlet mode, it covers my entire forearm, and using the mode that I got from the dog, I made it so that the knuckles and create Energon spikes.


    Badass huh? Anyways, I now have an equipment table that I got from making the weapon. I should name it...


    Anyways, I''ve decided that I need more shifts. (What I''m calling the transformations.) I open up my inventory and pull out a milky white pearl.


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    <tbody>


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    <td>Monster Core</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>


    A rare item that when ingested, will cause the creature to mutate into a monster. Primarily found on Fantasy Prime.


    </td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    I look at the pearl for a second longer, then put it back into my inventory. I''ve got a total of five Monster Cores, and I intend to use them.


    I need a flying type monster to scan, and soon after we launched, I got the chance. We had just gotten off the ground when the radar picked up some movement, and I saw that they were flying creatures.


    "Shit!" Greyhound yelled, "Flying-Type Minicons! Psychobar, go man the Gatling Gun! Echo, cover him!"


    At the time I was thinking of the good luck I had, but when I heard that they were Minicons, I knew that someone was here. Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site.


    I got up onto the top just as a hatch opened and Psycho came out, manning our Energon Gatling Gun. I equipped my new weapon and shifted it into it''s cannon form and shot at them.


    "Psycho! Leave one alive! I need it for something!"


    "Ok!"


    I charged up a shot, now feeling like MegaMan, and realised it, and it flew at the nearest target. When it collided, the Minicon blew up in a purple explosion.


    ''Holy shit...'' I thought as some of it''s skin pelted me.


    The next moment, I hear a shrill caw and another one comes flying at me. I activated it''s gauntlet mode and punched the beast in the face. By the way, I know this is a bad time, but I actually don''t have levels. To get stat points, I have to do certain things to increase them. I haven''t figured out how to increase Wisdom and Luck, but they seem to rise on their own.


    With two down, scratch that, three with Psycho shooting one down, only one target remained. It was the largest, and I used my Shadow Armoury to create a whip and used it to bind the bird. A note, Shadow Armoury needs alot of Energon to keep up, so I pull it in, and wrap my arms around it.


    I hop back inside and go into the lab, and I ask Psycho to contain it. The Minicon''s legs and wings are trapped in Energon shackles. I ask Psycho to leave because it might get dangerous.


    Once he leaves, I pull out a Monster Core, it''s milky white gleaming in the Minicon''s eyes. I forcefully open it''s mouth and shove it in.


    It goes limp. For a second, I start to think that it failed, when it screams suddenly. It''s eyes are now white, and it''s body in more like a bird. It''s wingspan is twice as long, and it''s talons are longer. A horns protrude from it''s spine, and it''s mouths open into four sections as a ball of red energy starts to form.


    "Really, a Cero? Hate to break it to ya, but that''s already copyrighted."


    ''Then again...''


    <u></u><u></u>Deciding not to waste anymore time, I shut it''s mouth before the Cero gets large enough. I scan the Monscon, and then a new pop up appears.


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    <tbody>


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    <td>NEW SHIFT: PETRO-MINICON</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td>A MONSTERIZED VERSON IF A FLYING MINICON. ABLE TO USE FEATHERS AS LONG RANGE BLADES ALONG WITH A CHARGABLE ENERGON BALL.</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    Well, fuck yeah! That''s amazing! I shift into my new form, looking exactly the same execpt for the color scheme and being bigger, and the Decepticon symbol disappeared.


    I throw a blade at it''s face while it charges another Enro. Eh? Get it? Energon-Cero? Ok, well, it exploded, and pieces fly everywhere. I go back to robot form and clean up the lab.


    Meanwhile...


    In another place, a shadowed figure sits on a makeshift throne, while another figure is crouched in from of it.


    "My Lord, the Minicons have failed in capturing the Cybertronians. One was captured and later died."


    The throned figure leaned on it''s fist, it''s eyes glowing a deep crimson. Opening it''s mouth, it speaks. "Leave." The crouched figure nods and runs off.


    The throned figure smiles, an evil ref glow coming from it''s mouth.


    "Soon, my queen, soon you shall rejoin the world and bring Cybertron backbto it''s former glory."


    The throned figure stares into the center of the room, where a figure encased in a purple crystal resides.


    A slight pulse of the crystal shows a feminine figure inside, purple eyes glowing.

 Im sorry...

    I''m sorry everyone, but I''ve lost complete intrest in this story, so I won''t work on it anymore. I wanted to add the other characters first and find a good place to leave it but life happened.


    I had such high hopes for this, and I didn''t want to give up on it. But with everything in my life, I don''t have time to write anymore.Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on the original website.


    I''m sorry, and I hope you find another good story.


    I hoped you enjoyed my story while it lasted...


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 Side Story: K-132

    In the depths of Cybertron, two figures can be seen talking. One staningin the light, one in shadow.


    In front of them, behind a wall of glass, is a feminine Cybertronian.


    "K-132 is a special case, sir." A Cybertronian with a sleek look and metal spikes for hair told a shadowy figure.


    "Explain." The other figure responded, with a dark, thick voice.


    "For one, her spark can hold larger amounts of Energon, and she''s the only one who survived the argumentations sir."


    The figure nodded, not really paying attention to the words of the scientist.


    The scientist Cybertronian then said, "And the final reason is that the Dark Energon has no effect on her body." This sentence brought the figure back to reality.


    "Hmm? How so?" Now he was interested.


    "We are... not sure. No matter how much, nothing affected her. We are currently using regular Energon to keep her contained, but we don''t know for how long."


    Just as the figure was about to speak, the alarms blared, and a feminine voice came over the intercom.


    "Warning. A very large Dark Energon pulse has deactivated all Energon based electronics. Repeat, A ver-"


    The voice suddenly shut off, and so did the lights. The figure and the scientist looked at each other before they both bolted out of the room.


    "Looks like this is my chance. I won''t be getting it again." K-132 spoke, her optics already haveing adjusted to the darkness.Stolen story; please report.


    She pulled herself up and broke out of the containment room, running through the halls. The lights suddenly came back on, and the alarms blared again.


    "Subject K-132 has escaped. All security personnel, arm yourselves and catch the escaping subject."


    K-132 could hear the footsteps of the soldiers heading towards her location. After a few minutes of hiding and running, K-132 found an exit. The only thing was that a pile of rubble was blocking her path. Even with her enhanced strength, she could only pick up one at a time.


    "There she is soldiers! Shoot her to death but don''t kill her!"


    "Sir, that line makes no sense."


    "Just do it!"


    The heavily armoured soldiers began to fire at her, but nothing came out. "Shit!" One of the cried, "The guns haven''t reactivated yet!"


    K-132 took this chance to pounce on the group, knocking a few out and killing the one she landed on. She dug around for his spark, found it, and started to absorb it''s energy.


    His scattered body started to fuse with hers, creating some kind of exosuit. The plates covered her entire body execpt for the place needed for movement. The hand that grasped the spark was turned to into a blaster.


    She had overheard the conversation of the two figures that had experimented on her. She heard the various capabilities of whatever had changed her. Boosted strength, speed, agility, night vision, thermal vision, and exosuit creation.


    That last one was the most interesting. Apparently, she could cover her body in an exosuit of existing materials and other Cybertronians. She had the ability to their leftover Energon to create something they dubbed a ''Core''.


    She didn''t know about that last part, but right now that didn''t matter. She was siphoning the Energon out of the spark, argumenting her already considerable strength.


    She cleared the debris, but not before siphoning the Energon out of the soldiers Sparks. The exosuit fell away as she fled the complex.


    She stopped, the smile on her face disappearing as she likes looked out at the landscape. The land she had once called her home was in ruins, the cold metal ground blackned, smoke rising from the distant buildings.


    She already knew who did this. Her captors, The Decepticons and their enemies The Autobots. Two different sides of the spectrum, and destroyed her home.


    She looked at the building behind her.


    Looks like she has some unfinished business.

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    Name: Echo


    Gender: Male


    Rank: Prime Hunter


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    <td>Fame: +10 Autobots; -10 Decepticons; +15 Greyhound; +10 Psychobar</td>


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    Level: 10Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more.


    Health: 250/250


    Energon: 200/200


    ATK: 25


    DEF: 25


    SPD: 35


    INT: 25


    WIS: 25


    LUK: 15


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    <td>Active:


    Power Punch, Speed Kick, Limb Transformation Lv 2, Shadow Armoury Lv MAX


    Passive:


    Transformation Lv MAX, Sneak Lv 4, Traps Lv 7, Mining Lv 1, Dark Energon Manipulation Lv 2, Database Storage Lv MAX, Fisticuffs Mastery Lv 4, Piloting Lv 1


    FINISHERS:


    Drilling Through The Heavens, Consecutive Ora Punches


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    <td>Title(s): A Hunter For Fun, Trapper, Lightning Speedster, The Chosen Dark, Revenger, Pilot of Ships</td>


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