Our world is in danger. There is only one Prime left. And that Prime is me. Cybertron is in its darkest hour. The decepticons have taken over Iacon and Sentinel Prime has left Cybertron. Megatron and his army marches towards a lone outpost where a medic, named Ratchet, and myself. We were not prepared for what would happen. How we would land on earth. All we knew, was that Megatron was coming.
Megatron grumbled at the front of the tall leaning tower. So far, his decepticons hadn't been able to crack the door. Wielded with a large black fusion attached to his right arm and a spear strapped to his back. His face looked like a triangle and he had huge sharp fingers.
'DECEPTICONS! Get this door open!' Megatron growled to the team of 5 decepticons. The decepticon warriors shuffled to the door and began to try and pry open the door. Each warrior was short and kind of skinning compared to Megatron. Like Megatron though, the decepticons all had a glowing purple symbol burned into their left arm. This symbol was the symbol of the decepticons.
Megatron, now angered growled out, 'MOVE IT!' Megatron powered his fusion cannon up and blasted a purple bullet straight into the door. The door was slightly knocked down and it only took Megatron a second to fling the door into one of his fellow warriors.
'Give it up now, prime!' Megatron yelled through the tower gleefully charged into the tower.
A voice replied, 'Ratchet! Run!' Then came the sound of thumping footsteps.
'You're so heroic, Prime!' Megatron called out to the voice.
Then diving out of the shadows a large transformer collided into Megatron taking him out of the tower. Megatron fell onto the ground and was flung away by the robot. Megatron managed to slide across the metal surface.
The other robot, sword drawn to his red-right arm stood, prepared for a fight. The transformer had blue head. Then the transformer spoke, 'Too weak.' The robot transformed into a vehicle which was mostly blue at the front and red at the back. The 'car' had two little pipes sticking out the back. Then the car thundered off.
Megatron spat at the ground before transforming into a jet and flying towards the way the 'car' driven.
From behind though, was the autobot which had been told to run. This robot was entirely green and shorter than Megatron. Then he spoke in a worried voice through an intercom, 'Optimus may be in some trouble.'