Zirconia: Ok, so this was created with a friend named Darkshadow. We took our Beast Wars ocs and made movie versions of them since they had movie versions of Rampage (who was in the Revenge of the Fallen movie) and Depth Charge (who was just an action figure with a bunch of other characters that weren't in the movie.) I'll give a quick profile of my oc Aphrodite and of Darkshadow at the end of the chapter.
Note: We don't own Transformers. We only own Aphrodite and Darkshadow.
Another note: Flames will be laughed at, I can promise you that! If you don't like it, hit your back button. That's what it's for.
Yet another note: I'm an offensive person that cusses a lot. There will be cursing in this fanfic.
Past Tense
Depth Charge was in his stealth ship mode when he saw the 'meteor' hit a small island in the middle of the ocean. No one else was around and he carried no humans aboard himself while in his Naval ship mode, no one else was there to witness it. He was sure the other Autobots had caught it entering Earth's atmosphere through their security systems they set up for the planet.
He transformed into his robot mode and approached the island where it had hit. He knew it was Cybertronian for it had put out an emergency distress signal.
He approached the crater and heard whimpers from inside the smoke. He could tell it was a femme, a very wounded femme but still a femme. He respected all femme-bots so no matter the cost, he had to get her to a medic ASAP. When the smoke cleared, he realized who it was.
"Aphrodite?!"
"D-Depth Charge?" She spoke in Cybertronian, opening her blue optics to see her spark mate standing before her.
He was at her side instantly, grabbing her small hand when it reached out to him.
"I-is it really y-you?"
He picked her up bridal style and made his way to the Autobot base that was near a harbor.
Ratchet came and took the small femme from the mech, taking her to the medbay.
"Apparently she was in a rough battle and escaped to come here in order to save her own skin."Optimus nodded as Ratchet told him the femme's situation.
"We can have her stay with Arcee unless Depth Charge wants to protect her himself."
"Arcee and Moonstorm are still wounded from the battle against The Fallen, Chromia is a strong fighter as well as a guardian but I think we should let Depth Charge stay with her. It's been to long since they've last been together."
Gunshots could be heard in the distance, one right after another. All of the animals' in the forest scrambled for dear life, though, the hunter's were only after one animal. Panting as it ran, the creature was trying to flee from the hunters' and their weapons, but it seemed nearly impossible. She was already hit in her back leg, not to bad, but bad enough to slow her down.
"Come on, it's slowing down."
"Ready, aim, Fire."
Jumping high in the air, and than smacking her four legs on the ground, the creature managed to run into a rather large log. She wasn't with her pack anymore, those creatures, those humans killed them. Besides, she really never did fit in with her pack, she was way to different.
"Where is it?"
"I don't know release the hounds!"
Looking at the red, oozing blood releasing itself from the small hole in the back right leg. The bullet shook loose and fell into the log, making a clink sound. "Shoooot." The four-legged beast growled.
*Vroooooooom. Vroooooom.*
What sounded like a heavy machine was rolling on near by, that was normal but usually in the early morning, this was mid afternoon. Two bloodhounds ran towards the log, obviously picking up the beast's scent. One of them barking, pretty much saying, "Here, here."
"I'm not going out like this, I've been through worse." The voice that came from the canine was female, a harsher voice, what was once a happy wolf, now only on this planet to kill. Or so it seemed. Looking at her tail, her three spikes, two larger than the other one, were located at about the tip of tail. She smacked her spikes up in the top of the decaying log. Able to break it with her chrome spikes, she tore a hole and than jumped face first on top of this tree log.
She wagged her tail, showing off her spikes, snarling at the other canine's who backed away for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Her voice English, sounding no older than a human female at age twenty. Somewhat raspy, but mostly just sarcastic. This was no ordinary wolf, she was different, and unique, more than anyone would ever care to know. The snarling black wolf had a long blood red scar on her left eye, her dark green eyes, piercing from hatred and anger. Her fur standing up as drool ran down her mouth. She jumped down and tackled one on the bloodhounds, biting his neck, while the other tried to help.
Too late.
Waving her tail, she stabbed the other with her spikes, right through his side. Both dogs whimpered as they were wounded. She was not going to take any prisoners. She never did. Minutes passed and the hunters tried to call for their dogs, to bad they weren't ever going to see their master's again.
"Darkshadow rises again." The black odd-looking wolf yelled. She managed to kill both dogs', though they did put up an interesting fight, the best a bloodhound could.
Throwing down the smaller of the two canines she seemed satisfied. Tough that hardly lasted. Dark's green eyes looked up and saw the hunters', one of them shoved his hunting rifle in front of her muzzle, as the other wept at seeing the bloodied dog bodies.
Screeching tires, as best as an oversized car could speed, a yellow bulldozer came plowing its way through the forest. "What the-?" Giving Dark ample opportunity to run, she could take them on, but not with rifles. That was a death wish, she didn't want that, not now.
"Hey….hey…" The two men began to yell, as the yellow machine didn't stop it coming right towards them, increasing speed.
*Crush* two more lifeless bodies.
"These human's, they do not deserve life!"
"Mikaela!"
The dark haired woman turned around with her shopping bags, "Sam! About time!"
They were to spend the summer at the Autobot base on the shore of California.
Sam's mother refused the invitation but his father seemed interested before remembering the vacation he promised his wife.
"I've got snacks and everything. Some dvds, too." She smiled at her now fiance, "Maybe the Decepticons gave up for a while."
"I hope so."
"My next stop is," She looked at her list of items, "the mall! There are a few things I want to get there!"
"Why?"
"I'm already out shopping, why not just browse around and see what else I can find?"
The two headed down to the mall and first stopped at Sun Coast, a store that sold mainly DVDs and CDs.
Upon entering, a man that worked there greeted the two, "Hello! Can I help you with anything?"
"Not yet." Sam replied, looking at the spikey haired guy for a few seconds before moving on, "If we need help with anything, we'll let you know, Sir."
Behind them, a woman about twenty years of age came inside the store. Her sunglasses covering her eyes and her black leather coat zipped up midway showing her her green shirt underneath. The green tips of her black hair that was pulled up into a tight ponytail seemed to shimmer in the light of the store.
"Can I help you, Miss?"
She didn't answer, kept walking.
"You think we can get Bumblebee to watch a scary movie?"
Sam laughed, "Get that crazy one with Will Smith in it. You know, the one with the robots?"
"That's not funny, Sam."
The two didn't see the female behind them, holding her the side of her sunglasses as if there were a hidden camera in it.
"Excuse me."
The two turned to the dark haired girl.
"Is your name Samuel Witwicky, by any chance?"
"Uh, yeah. Do I know you?"
Mikaela glared at the girl in front of them.
"I thought that was you. I remember seeing you on...television."
"Yeah, about that-"
She walked off, not letting him finish.
"How rude was that?!"
"Let's just...go to the Autobot base and meet this new chic bot one of the big guys found."
Then, they left. Not giving another thought about the girl from the store, the girl who was still spying on them from behind one of the decorated beams outside the mall.
Zirconia: As promised, the profiles!
Aphrodite was originally a beast warrior original character that I made up to be with my favorite beast warrior Depth Charge and she originally transformed into a trans-metal sea horse. She was based off of Chii from the anime Chobits. Looks like her only with brown hair and the proper beast warrior armor. In this fanfic she turns into a jet skii, and doesn't have hair but she has some wicked armor similar to the three femmebots from the second movie. She's bouncy and cutesy but she is clumsy and tends to get hurt a lot.
APHRODITE BELONGS TO ME! NO STEALING!
DARKSHADOW BELONGS TO JESS/THE REAL DARKSHADOW! NO STEALING!
Darkshadow belongs to Jessie/Darkshadow, who is helping me write this fic. Darkshadow is a black wolf with neon green spikes and a red scar over her left eye. She has a VERY unique ability. She kicks ass and is awesome as hell, I promise! In the Beast Wars fanfics we write together, Darkshadow and Aphrodite are best friends that always get into trouble. BUT for this fic, the Omicron massacre never happened, Rampage and Depth Charge aren't big enemies, and Darkshadow is evil and isnt friends with Aphrodite. In this fic, Darkshadow HATES humans. You'll see why when you read.
Zirconia: Got all that? The beast warriors that were made movie forms were ignored in the movie (of course -rolls eyes-) so we gave them their own story to tell! So...yeah...this is it.
