Disclaimer: I do not own transformers, nor any of the characters this is strictly for my personal amusement all situations and characters are used without permission, I am making no profit other than practicing my English.
Well I hope this to be the first, and introduction into a series and or universe based on Transformers. The exact verse however remains to be seen whatever I decide to do or what the story evolves into. Right now it seems like G1.
Time dealy;
Astrosecond-one second
Klick-one minute
Joor-one hour
Cycle-one day
Deca-cycle-one week
Orn-one month
Vorn-one year
:D
Rated: M
Their will be pairings eventually.
Progenitor
Hound was on a routine patrol like any other day on Cybertron. The landscape was riddled with signs of a recent battle his duty was to report on the recent activity in this area surrounding a nearby Autobot outpost. An energy Surge was detected recently by one of their long range reconnaissance drones. Hound was then deployed as the energy signature was unidentifiable his skills in being an effective scout where needed. If indeed this was a new decepticon weapon that was discharged, he would have the sensory means of gathering intelligence without being noticed.
"Hound to Iacon I am nearing the point of anomalous activity." Hound closed communication deciding on silence and stealth until a through assessment of the situation warranted breaking radio silence. Coming to a clearing amidst all of the rubble, his intakes hitched at what lay before him.
Hound shuttered his optics to make sure what he was seeing was real then opened them only to have the image unchanged. Slowly he crept closer from his hiding spot behind rusted debris and approached the unmoving form.
As he moved closer he scanned for life signs as far as he could tell the femme before him was merely in recharge. He scanned her frame just in case; again she was in good condition. He could not help rove his optics over the lithe frame. She was the most elegant and beautiful form he had ever beheld, her coloring was rather dark for a femme black with burgundy accentuating her curves with the deep reddish highlights.
Liquid heat rose in his circuits he could not help it after taking an eye full. Hound's intakes did not draw any air as he leaned over and caressed her face gently trying to rouse her from recharge. The femme groaned and rolled onto her side muttering in unintelligible speech patterns. Hound persisted in his efforts. Placing both hands on her shoulders giving a light shake saying," Hey, wake up."