The Great Battle
Iacon
The Primes were finishing up with the strategy that the thirteen were all working on, Prima, Vector, Megatronus, Onyx and Amalgamous not having the Sparks to take a step back and let others do the work for them, on the other end of the warriors, were the strategists, Alpha Trion, Quintus, Liege Maximo and Micronus were those that could keep their calm and keep their emotions from their actions.
Leaving the middle ground where Alchemist, Solus, Nexus and Optimus worked between the two groups, giving their aid when needed as Nova Minor had watched as their Prime stood above them, like the others who all had their own speeches, “Warriors of Cybertron!” Prima shouted to them all, “Today, we have come to end the threat of The Horned Moon! Of The Uncreator! Of Unicron!” he said.
The bots there had all looked towards each other, muttering as Nova Minor had watched him, “We are here to purge their darkness! For we do not fight just for ourselves! We Do not fight just for Primus! We fight for those to come!” Prima told them, “For we will not be the end! We will be the beginning of a future for our Cybertron! Not what Unicron desires!” Prima said, getting them excited.
“Who will come with me?!” he had shouted to them, “Who will help me pave a new Era of Light?!” he questioned and in near–unison, Nova one of the first, raised their weapons into the air, “Aye! Aye! Aye!” The fellow warriors had chanted, others amongst them all chanting as well in unison, sounding like a thunderous roar as they had moved away and towards their battleground.
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The Crystal Ruins
The bots had marched forth, Galvatron was grinning as their warriors were playing the drums, Megatronus in front with his two generals beside him, “I trust you two to slay them all.” he had told the bots, hearing that, Arcee nodded, “I’ll try to keep The Darklands whole.” Arcee had said as Galvatron grinned, “How does your… Requiem Blaster, feel?” he had asked of their Prime.
The Prime had lifted the weapon up, examining it before he saw that The Horned Moon was closer than it had ever been before, “It’s almost time.” Megatronus had said with a grin, “Soon, we shall make a Cybertron of our own.” he had told them, the twins nodding at this as he moved to join the other Primes, “Well then, brother,” Galvatron said, “Let us both fulfill our roles to the fullest.” he told him.
Arcee had smiled at that as they saw The Sentinels flying high above, following Chela, The warriors there up above making the warriors below feel more confident before they had seen something truly horrifying, it was The Horned Moon approaching, looking as if it were about to devour their planet, and below in The Ruins that they had left a garrison but they were replaced.
In their place was an ocean of Maraudicons, all of them feral and glowing with the color of Unicron, it made some take a step back, they were savage, undisciplined, and looked like they were monsters as The Maraudicons had waited to slaughter them, Glavatron looked to the other tribes divisions, how some of them backed away when there was the sound of a voice.
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“SHIELD! WALL!” Nova Minor shouted as the order was spread out, The Warriors of Prima all moving forward and digging their shields in, making an array of the Symbol of Prima, The warriors of Optimus joining them, few but full of fire, “Raise arms!” Raise arms!” “RAISE! ARMS!” The Minors had started to shout out to their fellow warriors as they readied their blades against The Maraudiscons.
Seeing this, The Maraudicons had started to roar out before they had went and charged towards The Army of Thirteen, unaware of The Thirteen lights flying up towards The Horned Moon, stone projectiles coming from Unicron, crashing down, the projectiles rose up in the form of bots now, “Foolish mortals!” They said in unison, “You shall bow before the might of Unicron.” He told them.
But they felt no fear, or at least didn’t show it as they saw the Maraudicons and Acolytes charge towards them, Nova taking a vent as he saw The Titans and Sentinels charging forth to engage the fragments of Unicron, “Children of Primus! This time I shall end you!” Unicron told them as they engaged while Nova Minor and the others all watched The Maraudicons come forth.
As they watched, The Army of Quintus Prime and some of Solus had readied their bows and crossbows before firing, raining a barrage of bolts both of metal and energy, but The Maraudicons showed no fear as they had charged over their fallen comrades, some of them started to shake at that as the shouting and roaring seemed to double in volume, “HOLD!” Nova shouted out.
“HOLD!” he told the warriors beside him, “HOLD!” He said as all of a sudden, before the enemy made contact, The Darklanders, led by a madmech with an ex had leapt over the bots with a furious vigor as they had dove into the bots there, appearing more like demons then the Maraudicons as some of The Darklanders and followers of Solus appeared to laugh as they fought.
Galvatron had swung at them with a passion, grinning as he was sprayed with The Maraudiscons Energon, Cyclonus beside him, the two of them hacking and slashing, The Flier moving like water as he had went and avoided the slashes of the enemy with a determined faceplate as Galvatron had taken the damage as he had torn through the enemy, already making a line of destruction.
The two of them behind vicious as in the rear line, Jhiaxus had looked towards the army, “Adjust angle by two Hister North and 0.75 Hister West.” he had ordered, reacting to that, the siege engines had went and adjusted as much, “Fire!” He had ordered, and at that, a reign of fire came from them, heading to the warriors, which was when they saw that there were bright flashes from Unicron.
Nova Minor was besides his mechs and femmes, “Make a Hole!” he ordered, backing away, letting a couple Maraudicons in behind the shield line as the warriors behind them had went and started to slaughter, “Make a Hole!” the others Minors had shouted as they had continued when Nova Minor had started which was when he had seen that a giant with spikes drilled into his body charging towards them.
“Disperse!” Nova had shouted, but it was almost too late as the giant had went and ran over Darklanders and other warriors, Nova had went and raised his shield and tried to block it off before he had felt a pain, making Nova look down to see that one of the spikes had stabbed right through him, just left of his bipedalism cord where his pedes met his chassis, a little to the right and he’d be unable to walk again.
Nova was lifted up as The Giant had pulled his helm back and roared, but Nova was not done, instead, he had raised his ax and shield, putting the shield on top of the spike, before hammering it in with the side of his ax, hitting it again and again and again before eventually he had broken the spike, making him fall onto the chassis of the giant and started to climb upon the giant.
Galvatron had seen that the line was broken and was tempted to slay it, Galvatron, Giant Slayer, it sounded nice, but then he saw Arcee charging in and knew that his brother would be able to deal with the creature as he had taken a spear from a fallen warrior and threw it, spearing through three of them as a Blue, Gold and Steel Grey bot had joined him with his blades.
“Well met, I am Dei Atlas–” “Names later! Fight now!” Galvatron said, snarling as he grabbed a bot by the throat and ripping upwards, using the bipedalism cord and helm as a mac as he had swung and with his ax he had showed no mercy as he had laughed as Arcee had approached towards the front line, “Advance!” he had shouted to them and the wall took a step forward, “Advance!” he shouted again.
They took another step as a arrow came and hit Arcee in the shoulder plate, stabbing his sword down, he went and broke the shaft off before he picked up his blade, shoving his way to the front now, “Make a hole!” he ordered and the section he was in command of and some of the Maraudicons had charged forward with fury, but he had went and slashed in a whirlwind, severing three helms with ease.
Jumping and cutting down at an angle as he tore them up as he had continued to kill them, all the while Nova finally climbed up, riding the giants neck before he had went and hacked at the back of his helm, hitting and hitting until he had made the servos twitch, when he adjusted the angle, he saw that it moved, making him turn the giant to the enemies and attacked them as well.
Vigilem had went and picked up one of the avatars, tearing it in half above his helm, the Sentinels all flying around and firing energy blasts towards them as a beam had pierced from above, a crimson energy that had come from a weapon, “The Requiem Blaster.” Dei Atlas said before seeing enemies approaching, he had attacked, slashing them with an expert precision before one went to attack from behind.
That was when Kupbearer, the Cupbearer of Alchemist Prime, had smashed his helm in with a studded club, “Thank you,” Dei Altas had said to the bot as he had went and attacked the others that were there, “For Primus!” Dei Atlas shouted, raising his blade before seeing that it was broken, “Scrap.” he said before the one known as Cyclonus had approached, “Here.” he said, offering a blade.
Dei Atlas had taken the weapon and felt it connect to his Spark, making the weapon stronger and stronger as the bots continued, piles of broken bodies covering them as they saw a giant fall with Nova Minor falling off, taking his ax and slashing towards The Maraudicons before there was a noise, “No!” Unicron said, making them look upwards, Maraudicon and Cybertronian alike, “This is not the end!”
“I am eternal! I shall not be snuffed by fools such as yourselves!” The Uncreator had said towards the Primes most likely, which was when they had seen something, something Violet and sickening had been torn out, a rain of violet energon raining upon them as two gateways had opened, “Brothers! Sisters! Now is the time!” Omega Supreme said as they had flown upwards.
The Twenty Four bots flew upwards and started to move the Horned Moon which was once The Uncreator, “Slay The Heathens who dare to touch our God!” A bot, Acolyte most likely, had shouted and The Legion had aimed and fired at them, using their siege engines to attack The Sentinels and such attacks were making contact, “Take down those Siege Engines!” Arcee ordered.
Hearing his brother, Galvatron gave a grin before he had went and charged, “On me!” he had shouted out to the others and Cyclonus had joined him with Darklanders and a couple of monks, the warriors advancing as a giant collapsed by them with a White and Dark Blue Warrior with Ax came with Prima’s warriors behind him as they charged forth, one of the Sentinels had fallen.
It was the leader, Omega Supreme, The Titan, Metrotitan, had went and grabbed him, “PUSH! BANISH THE UNCREATOR! BANISH UNICRON!” He said as the constructs started to collapse, as they did as such, The Titans that were free, had used the weapons that they were born with and built in to fire, using the force of their attacks to help the Twenty Three as the warriors charged their war machines.
Nova had beheaded a Acolyte as he rushed rushed towards a Onager, grabbing the rope and slashing to use some momentum to fling himself upwards, getting thrown in further into their encampment as he saw a ballista that looked like it had a repeating function, seeing this, he shouted, “Ballista!” he shouted out, hoping that someone had heard him as he had started to land.
Kupbearer had heard and as he had caved in a helm, he looked around, “They have ballista!” Kupbearer had shouted when he was shield bashed by a larger bot, falling on his aft, he looked up in fear as the bot had raised his spear, ready to kill him when a two pronged sword was piercing his Spark Chamber, the warrior, Threnody, a servant of Alchemist Prime like him, “Get up, soldier.” he said.
Kupbearer had did as much, as he did so, he pointed to the group, “We must aid the spearhead!” he said, Threnody, seeing this, nodded, “Advance!” he shouted and they did as much, getting support from their own war engines which was when there was a noise, as if a Spark could scream as it was torn from life, making them cover their audials and look up to see that The Spark Chamber was flung to the second portal.
The violet light throbbing as a burning being, most likely Megatronus, had thrown the Spark Chamber into the separate portal, as he had done so, The Sentinel Supremes had went and pushed The form of The Primordial into the other, making them cheer until they had seen that the Sentinel Supremes weren’t stopping but were in fact continuing through, going with the body to parts and times unknown.
As the two portals had closed, the Titans and Omega Supreme had given a moan, one that had seemed to grow in sound and volume as if a choir of both grief and victory, the sound filling their audials when The Maraudicons had either screamed in grief and rage, fled, or surrendered, the Acolytes that were among them appearing to go feral as they attacked anyone that was not one of them.
In response, they had proceeded to either capture or kill the creatures there, more dead than captured as a few others had ran away from the armies with a fury along with the fleeing Maraudicons, the Thirteen forces watched in shock as Galvatron had pulled out the proboscis of a Acolyte, cheering with the others as The Thirteen had landed back on Cybertron, either by alt–mode or aided.
“Why did The Sentinels abandon us?” Jhiaxus had asked, approaching the Primes, “My kin did not abandon you, they are fulfilling the mission.”Omega told them, “And what is that mission?” he shouted as others listened, “To stand watch over the form of Unicron, to stop any others from using it.” He had told them, “I only wish that I could have joined them.” Omega said.
The bots there had nodded at this before they had went and cheered, celebrating the victory that was before them, it had seemed that even The planet was cheering as a storm started to form, greater than ever seen by the people of Cybertron, many cheering at the gift of life that they had desired with more strikes than they had ever seen as the bots there had wondered what was next.
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The Citadel of Light
The people of Cybertron were all in celebration, but The Primes had something more to consider, Prima had sat in the chair that the Knight who had given him his title sat in as the others twelve had each taken their spot, “We have vanquished The Uncreator,” Micronus Prime had said to them, “Now we must determine what is next for Cybertron.” He said with Megatronus having the first opinion.
“We choose how we live! That is what we do.” he had said to them, “Yes, but do we lead as one or under a single voice?” Alpha Trion had said, this made the others angry and started to argue when The Maximo spoke, “Why not an alliance like before?” Liege Maximo had asked of them, “What do you mean?” Optimus had asked of the fellow Prime, “I mean we make Thirteen kingdoms.” he said.
“We each take our own territory of Cybertron, we work together without sacrificing our individuality or our power.” He had said, the group all looking at him before there were some nods, Megatronus, Solus, Amalgamous, Liege Maximo as well as Quintus and Onyx were both in agreement while Prima, Alpha Trion, Vector, Optimus, Nexus and ALchemist were against, leaving only one vote.
“Micronus?” Onyx had asked, at that, the Prime considered the options before he spoke, “I offer this choice.” he had told them, “An alliance of Thirteen, each of us working together as the leaders of our people for the betterment of Cybertron,” he told them, “No single leader to command Cybertron.” he told them and hearing that they had all began to nod at this as Prima drew his blade and carved.
He had created the shape of Primus’ helm in the gray table, no exhaust as the face plate witnessed everything, “This shall be the symbol of our united people.” Prima had told them and hearing that, they had all looked at each other, “Aye.” Micronus said, “Aye.” Alpha Trion continued with Onyx and the others falling suit, “Excellent,” Prima had told them, and I know just where to plant our flag.
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Iacon
As they were recovering from their fight against The Maraudicon hordes, Nova Minor had watched as his comrade, Illustris had cared for the sparkling he had produced, “Quickdraw, observe.” Illustris said as The Thirteen had left the main tower, “People of Cybertron!” Prima had shouted, “We have emerged victorious! Now it is the time to build! To create an age as amazing as The Golden Harvest!” he said.
The bots had started to cheer and enjoy themselves as they had seen the banner that the bot carried, “It is here! In Iacon where we will make our capital! The center of our people from here until the end!” He said as they each raised a servo, “Till all are one!” They said in unison and hearing that, the assembled crowd had shouted out as well, “TILL ALL ARE ONE!” they said with the bots knowing things were gonna be good.
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Citadel of Light, One Kilovorn Later
Nova Major was sharpening his blade as he saw another of The Predacon approaching from the distance, ever since the great storm that had come, life started to flourish, not just more Cybertronians of the like, but there were others that had come, beasts that were more dangerous than the average Maraudicon, they were dubbed Predacons.
And unlike The Beast–Types and The Maximals that The Maximo had brought under his reign, they were intelligent, gifted with the ability of transformation, but The Predacons, they were nothing more than feral creatures who desired nothing more than to devour them, the Predacon that was come was born with twin helms, snarling and hissing at the area as the beast approached.
Seeing it, Nova Major had went and blown the horn, “Predacon!” he had shouted out, at that his Minors had started to send out the message, “Call the slayers!” Nova had shouted, taking the blaster that he had on his holster and aimed, firing towards the beast with others using similar weapons or their bows while The Predacon had continued to charge, going and climbing up the wall.
“Where the frag are the slayers?!” Nova Major had shouted out, “In a moment Major!” Eucryphia, one of his soldiers had said to him, that was when he had seen that the warriors known as Slayers were riding out, their Great Swords mostly drawn as he had seen that Quickdraw had his two pistols ready, firing upon the Predacon with no mercy as Nova had watched them, that was when he heard a voice.
Prima had went and approached him, “The Predacon, is it their king?” he had asked of Nova Major, “It is not, my Prime.” Nova Major had said to him, the two of them looking as The Predacon had breathed his fire upon the Slayers, smelting one of them as they did, “I am needed in Aegiax,” Prima had said to him, “Nexus Prime has something he wishes for The Primes to see.” he had told Nova.
“Very well, My Prime.” he had said to him, “We will assemble a escort to accompany you.” he had said to Prima, “No need, Nova.” he had said, hearing that, the warrior had nodded, “We will await your return.” he had said to his master, making Prima smile before going and sliding down the wall, sword drawn as he had went and slashed the two helms of The Predacon.
The creature had fallen to the ground, spasming in death as Prima had went and transformed into his vehicle mode, driving away as the warriors cheered, “They were living in the age of The Thirteen, but as he had looked at the village that was a growing from the tower, Nova knew that things were not going to stay this way forever and had hoped that they would survive whatever may come.