Delays, delays, bah, how I hate them. BTW: Thany you SQ for the new awesome Ideas. :tfevil

 

 

 

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Traveling through space without a ship was cold. It seemed like weeks that we flew through space, stopping only to fuel up. Finally, we arrived. From space, Blitzkrieg seemed peaceful, but then I got a closer look when we landed. We looked at what used to be a village. The small hutts that the people lived i were overturned, and burnt. Fences were knocked down, and Transformers bodies lay sprawled across the wasteland. The scent of oil was in the air, along with the smell opf charr. TW fell to his knees, sobbing like a child. I figured as much that this village was most likely his home. Then, from out of nowhere, I heard a roar. A vile roar that sent shivers down my spine. Looking over my shoulder, I saw three flying creatures, each had bright glowing eyes, and a long tail frm which they could strike any enemy with the greatest of ease. Also, they each had the ability to breath fire, and each had long razor-like claws. I do believe they were what the humans call, "Dragons". Magnus 32 and I got out our guns, and TW got up, and flew towards them.

 

Drifter: We'd best go and get him.

 

Magnus 32: Yeah, here we go again.

 

 

Flying after TW, the dragons saw us coming, and each shot a flame at us. We barely misssed, and one of my antennaes was scorched black.

 

Drifter: Now that's a spicy meatball!

 

I fired a few rounds at them, it hit directly, but did absoulutely nothing to them. They only sneered and roared, and blew more flames our way. I dove down underneath the flames, and went unseen. Just enough time to get underneath the flying dragons that were easily 10x my size. I jabbed the soul caliber into the belly of the beast, and it roared in pain. I was spotted, and its' long tail reached under, and grabbed me, while the 'caliber remained lodged in its' stomach. It flung me, and I landed hard on the ground. I was a bit dazed, but came to my senses when I saw flames shooting at me. I rolled to the side, and it continued its' blasts. Finally, the dragon decided to swoop down at me, and try to grab me in its' claws. I backflipped, and escaped danger. Meanwhile, the others where experiencing the same tactics. Magnus managed to get on top of his enemy, and fire a blast from his cannon directly in its' eye. It hissed, and with a jerk of its' head, sent magnus off. TW looked as though he were confusing his beast by flying around it in circles But it caught on, and de-winged TW with flames. He crash landed next to me, and was charred horribly, but alive. I was ready to try my luck again, when a portal opened, and a large fortress appeared. It was bigger than Iacon City, and now we were confused about this planet more than ever. The Dragons looked confused also, and started screeching to each other, and talking in their native language. After about a minute, they decided best to attack it, and each of the three gave it a blast of fire. But before their blasts could reach, a blur force field showed up, and blocked it all. Then, it shifted and changed slowly, and before we knew it, a gigantic transformer stood before us all. We were all terrified, for he was just as big as Omega-Q had been. His one beam that appeared to be his eye turned to the dragons. One charged him, but he grabbed it, and as though handling a ragdoll, twisted its' neck, causing insant death. The other two tried to fly away, but he grabbed them by their tales, and bached them together. For a transformer of his size, he was agile, and stepped on both of the dragons, crushing them. The big 'bot turned its' attention towards us, and looked as though he was scanning us. Then, his big voice bellowed out in a very robotic form.

 

Metroplex: Salutations, Drifter, Terrorwing, and Magnus 32. I am metroplex, model 2103. I am from the future. Do not be startled, for I am here to help. The future depends on all of you, and in the future, space and the universe as we know it is a dark and dreary place ruled by cronus.

 

 

Drifter: Cronus?!

 

 

Metroplex: Yes, cronus, my information banks show little info on him besides the fact that he is most powerful, and is the ruler of the nega-void. Drifter, Magnus, Terrorwing, I need you to come with me, so that the future may be a brighter place for all to live.

 

 

Magnus 32: So let me get this straight, you mean to tell me we are gonna' alter time and things that happen?

 

Metroplex: You are correct, Magnus 32.

 

 

Terrorwing: Well, guys, we got nothing left to loose........we may not survive.

 

Metroplex: Statistics show our chance of living is 1,975,876, 092 to 1. But our chances of completing our mission is in our favor.

 

Drifter: If the future is as bad as he says, than I'd rather NOT live in it.

 

 

Magnus 32: Then it is settled, we're going.

 

Terrorwing: Yeah. let's do it.

 

Drifter: Very well, metroplex, we shall go with you. What is our mission?

 

Metroplex: Seek out and destroy the ruler of the void, cronus.

 

Drifter: Okay, lead the way!

 

 

 

A portal opened, and we were all sucked in. Now on a new mission..........on a mission to save the universe.........on a mission we may just not come back from........

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To Be Continued.....................

I like it. *salutes* Now lets go after Cronus. :thumb :thumb

Excellent. Worth waiting for. I'll PM you for more insight if I come up with any.

so we gonna whip cronus again in story form cool