bChapter 1/b
i Space is but a vast, cold nothingless and yet it holds the very essential forms of life. From galaxies to systems to planets to the very organisms that inhabit it. Everything is shared in the universe.
As Vok we are the presumed protectors and observers of the galaxies. We are a society, a society that exceeds all others. Our technology and wisdom reach into the cosmos in a filament of light. We stand before time and act almost godlike. Our bodies are beyond any sentient beings comprehension. Our wisdom comes from the development of countless projects throughout the times. Our home galaxy is the Nexus, a composition of light and gas. There are others but none more powerful than this.
One of our projects, code named Nexus Zero, was a rather simple project designed by a small science team. It involved the creation of a planet and on it, it carried the basis of history for two species. Humans and Cybertronians. The fundamental basis for their existence and continuation. Some of our basic instruments were in place on the planet but these were set off by visitors who came from a different time. The visitors were somewhat a menace since they disrupted the project and caused it to fail.
- Vok Council (some time around beat wars era)/i
".but Eldar Quirus, the only way to stop the project would be to destroy the planet," argued Proxis.
"I understand your rational feeling towards the project and its inhabitants but under law we cannot afford to disrupt time any further," the Eldar responded.
"I object to using non-direct ways to solve the problem.we already know what the instruments weren't capable off," Phobos suggested.
"Agreed, I suggest we send an agent to negotiate a settlement plan with the Visitors," Proxis asked.
"What are the Visitor's called?" Phobos wondered.
"From what I've been told, there are two kinds, one is called the Maximals and the other is Predacons," Proxis answered.
"If we do send in an agent who would you like to send?" the Eldar demanded.
"Do not worry too much sir, I have a few ideas for a likely candidate for the assignment," Proxis said.
"Understood, we will have a meeting shortly before coming to a decision, dismissed and by the nebula guide us," the Eldar exclaimed.
"Long live Nexus," the Vok officers chanted.
The Vok in their incomprehendable being were emissions of light but naturally their presence was easy to identify each other. They were in the Council room that was inside the Nexus High Nebula, the main entity which the Vok conducted their political meetings and speeches.
Proxis took off to Isashius-9, one of the Vok's key research installations. Like some beings, the Vok required their shelters to be made out of walls but these were more exotic and ancient. The installation was run by few scientists and tests were always undertaken in carefully controlled rooms. It made the Vok more comfortable to be in sheltered areas as they are more in tune with matter maternal objects.
Proxis took a turn into a research development wing and ventured into a lab with a one sided window. The window faced a large chamber contained with artificial vegetation and insects. The subject inside was a fusion of two animals. An antelope caring the wings of an eagle across its back and having two small horns protruding from the head. The creature appeared to be getting some exercise as it trotted across the plain grass.
The Vok council member entered the chamber and was greeted by the four legged animal.
"I see your adjusting to your form quite nicely," Proxis complimented the creature.
"Why thank you sir, I've had a lot of time to be familiar with it," the creature responded. "Very Good. Now I've talked with the High Eldar and we are deciding upon the Nexus Zero Project and whether to send an agent along. I'm going to recommend yourself to go, will you accept?" Proxis asked.
"Me? Well Aren't I a little young, I still have training to accomplish. Besides there's a lot more smarter people who can do it," the creature answered.
"Not quite. Your skill is well recommendable and your decision-making is sound. Just have faith in your abilities and you'll pull through and never give up," Proxis reminded him.
The creature transformed, changing into a robot with its animal form contained on certain parts of the body. Its wings remained on its back and it retained its sand brown colour on its arms, legs and chest. The chest was more armoured and quite artistic. The head retained its antelope ears on its head but it had a more fierce raptor appeal to its face. With blue eyes and purple and black colouring it looked somewhat handsome. The robot also retained its tail, which was easily able to move from behind. He was also quite tall.
The fuzor looked like it was in considerable thought before it spoke again.
"Ok I'll do it whatever the cost, so what will it involve?" the robot asked.
"A lot actually. The safety of the project, the settlement of the two waring factions and the safety of the inhabitants and time itself," Proxis explained and the robot looked interested. At least for now.
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i".You Skyeblade have pledged under oath the laws of the Vok and will without question uphold these laws at any cost necessary. It is your duty to serve your quest till you are relieved off duty or have un- expectantly completed your task. You have agreed to the terms of staying on the planet for as long as necessary and to be without outside contact and without most of your spark powers."
".Your primary task is to ensure the project carries on as planned. If it appears the project becomes faulty or is unable to perform a sequence then proceed to legitimising the problem. If unable to do so proceed to phase two. Phase two involves the safety of certain instruments of essential importance..."
".Your secondary task is to secure a settlement with both or either waring factions, Maximals and Predacons. If unable to secure task then abort and proceed to the task of preventing them from setting off project instruments. You are allowed to take sides in the war but remain anonymous of your intentions since only you are allowed to know of this operation. Destruction of factions due to circumstances is no concern however termination is available if they appear uncooperative and misuse of the project."
".Third objective includes the safety of time and the inhabitants of the planet. All measures must be used to prevent a misplacement of time or harm to the planet itself."
".Your last objective is covert and incudes the Nexus Zero test zone which must be found manually. There you must ensure its safety and that all its systems are working properly. This ends the testament of Nexus Zero."/i
It had been twenty megacycles since Skyeblade had been in the chamber of Nexus where he swore under oath the responsibilities he had to perform. He was fortunate that he got the position since not many people were fortunate to be held in high regards.
Travelling in a mixture of gas and light, Skyeblade's form was well protected and the beam of light guided itself through the galaxy intended for its destination. The robot was left in thought as he peered at space and what it held within its void. Later Skyeblade found himself drifting into sleep.
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"Looks like there's no pred activity today," Rhinox reported.
Optimus stood beside him and peered at the screen, monitoring any changes occurring. Suddenly the Axalon was hit by a small tremor and the crew were a little shaken by the vibration.
"This storm appears to be unstable," Silverbolt exclaimed as he looked at the comm. screen.
"Ya think bird dog. Before you got outta ya shell we'd been through several of these. Standard precaution," Rattrap explained in his sarcastic tone.
"Never a less, Sentinel is being hit hard by the lightning. We'll lose most of our sensor range by tomorrow so be prepared to do a little handy work," Optimus pointed out.
"And where's Cheetor. Ain't he supposed to be back?" Rattrap wondered.
"I'm right here guys," Cheetor said as he came up the elevator and Optimus gave him a nod.
"How long should this storm last?" Optimus asked Rhinox.
"According to my calculations it should take at least four megacycles to complete its phase in the area," Rhinox answered and typed in a couple more buttons.
"Just enough to make it interesting," Optimus mused and was interrupted by the computer's scanners.
"What is it Rhinox?" Cheetor wondered.
"Some sort of solar flare but its not generating enough radiation to be one!" Rhinox exclaimed.
"When was radiation ever exact?" Rattrap said sarcastically. The others gave him a look but continued with the crisis at hand.
"When will it hit the planet?" Optimus demanded.
"In two cycles," Rhinox replied.
"Maybe it's the aliens?" Cheetor suggested.
"Not a chance fur ball, the thing's a solar flare," Rattrap barked.
"Maybe but we have to check it out. I'm placing sentinel on full power, that way it can protect us more from the energon storm," Rhinox informed them and pressed more controls.
"Good, Cheetor, Silverbolt come with me. We're going to find out just what it is," Optimus said and the three gathered on the elevator and descended outside.
"What do you think big green?" Rattrap said, turning his gaze towards him.
"I don't know what it is but Optimus and the others will find it," Rhinox replied.
"Ah the curse of curiosity," Rattrap muttered.
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"We should be near the crash of the light array," Blackarachnia mentioned to her comrades.
"Good the Royalty rewards those who bring back that thing," Inferno added.
"The only reward we'll get is a load of slag," the widow spider muttered as to not catch the ant's hearing.
"I see the crash site but not the light array," Waspinator exclaimed.
Crested in the shadows of the cliffs lay a dormant crater, only minute in size to the extent of the blast radius. There was however no visible sign of a light array as their ship had detected only the remains of its impact.
"Megatron this is Blackarachnia, it appears that whatever hit here is totally gone," the spider informed the saurian as they dropped off at the burnt ground.
"On the contrary the Vok are never gone and never will be!" a voice called behind them.
The predacons turned to see a fuzor. It was a cougar with the wings of a eagle.
"Who are you?" Blackarachnia demanded.
The fuzor gave a sly laugh, "I am that which is part of the one. Skyeblade transform!"
The fuzor transformed into its tall, artistic and impressive form.
"Don't talk gibberish with me pal I'm a Predacon and I.we won't hesitate to shoot," Blackarachnia threatened.
The three Predacons transformed and took out their weaponry to fire.
"We really have underestimated you Predacons. You truly are more stupid than you appear," Skyeblade exclaimed softly.
"As I said no hesitation," the spider snapped and fired her weapon at him.
Skyeblade expected the attack and dodged it but was hit by Inferno and Waspinator's guns. He staggered back and thought about the situation.
"Not so tough now are you?" Blackarachnia sneered.
"It appears not but I am the protector of this world and I will prevent its misuse," Skyeblade protested, holding the injury on his chest plate.
A sudden blast was heard in the canyon as Inferno was knocked back by incoming missiles. After a moment more, several more blasts erupted on the ground. Skyeblade and the predacons noticed three robots approaching them flying in formation. Only the Predacons decided it was a time to retreat since they were outgunned and damaged from the attack.
Skyeblade watched the predacons flee into the bush and gave a small smile. He believed he would try to cope with the Predacons as best as he could in the future but in the meantime certain things took priority and repair was one of them.
The three robots dropped downwards and landed glancing at the crash site and then at him. They showed expressions of surprise across their faces and he was sure that they had no idea as to his arrival only speculation of course.
"Uh greetings I'm Optimus Primal leader of the Maximals. I'm glad we came in time otherwise.," pointing to the mark on Skyeblade's chest, "they could have injured you more."
"I thankyou for your support. My name is Skyeblade," he told them, feeling more relaxed with this bunch of robots.
Optimus and the others shared a warm gratitude of welcome.
"Well welcome Skyeblade, I don't suppose you could inform us on how you got here?" Optimus questioned.
"Soon perhaps but not here. Is their somewhere where we can talk elsewhere?" Skyeblade asked dismissively.
"Yes our ship or what's left of it is due east about 50 clicks," Optimus responded.
"Then I shall consort with your questions there please," Skyeblade asked and transformed back into his beast form.
Optimus nodded and motioned the others to head out. They transformed to beast mode and took flight.
Skyeblade looked at the way they took off and appeared in thought for a moment. He lifted his own wings to bear and lifted off the ground. Optimus transformed and took off on his jets.
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"I thank you for welcoming me into your base," Skyeblade said after all the introductions had been made at the Axalon.
It had been a long quiet flight to the base and he would hope he was going to be asked some questions.
"So now that you've been introduced Skyeblade you might tell us how you got here," Optimus wondered.
"Yes of course. I am a protector sent by the Vok, the aliens who made this world and its instruments," Skyeblade answered almost too suddenly.
The Maximals only gasped in surprise. They had never seen the aliens in person and remotely feared of their return.
"Why were you only sent?" Rhinox asked suspiciously.
"Because I was chosen as a means of safeguarding our project," I explained.
"Well it seems there's not much to safeguard then since we've encountered several of your devices. One of which took two of comrades," Optimus stated.
"You are mistaken. There is much at stake on this planet. As for your comrades I was not aware that our devices had taken any hostages,"
"Yeah I hate cheese. Look we know they were taken," Rattrap pointed out.
"Now that's not right, I saw them being taken into space!" Cheetor exclaimed.
"I'm sorry I do not know what happened to them. Most of my time involved training and I had little time to be involved in the matters outside of it," Skyeblade apologised.
"Understood Skyeblade. Take some time to look around the base. We have a schedule on patrols but you can perhaps wait until tomorrow to do that," Optimus suggested.
Skyeblade nodded, "Yes perhaps I need time to repair."
The robot turned lightly and walked down a corridor, transforming to his beast form on the way and walked a steady pace towards the empty quarters.
When he was out of sight Optimus glanced towards the Maximals. They showed expressions of confusion and some resentment.
"I'm sure he has no intention of harming us," he cut into the silence. "I don't think we are of any concern. It's what he's doing on this planet that worries me," Rhinox stated his opinion.
"Yeah no telling what he'll end up doing. He may just trigger his own devices," Rattrap added.
"Well let's just keep an eye on him and see," Optimus said concluding the meeting and stepped out of the bridge to attend to his own quarters and write in his log of the current events and what possibly might unfold.
i Space is but a vast, cold nothingless and yet it holds the very essential forms of life. From galaxies to systems to planets to the very organisms that inhabit it. Everything is shared in the universe.
As Vok we are the presumed protectors and observers of the galaxies. We are a society, a society that exceeds all others. Our technology and wisdom reach into the cosmos in a filament of light. We stand before time and act almost godlike. Our bodies are beyond any sentient beings comprehension. Our wisdom comes from the development of countless projects throughout the times. Our home galaxy is the Nexus, a composition of light and gas. There are others but none more powerful than this.
One of our projects, code named Nexus Zero, was a rather simple project designed by a small science team. It involved the creation of a planet and on it, it carried the basis of history for two species. Humans and Cybertronians. The fundamental basis for their existence and continuation. Some of our basic instruments were in place on the planet but these were set off by visitors who came from a different time. The visitors were somewhat a menace since they disrupted the project and caused it to fail.
- Vok Council (some time around beat wars era)/i
".but Eldar Quirus, the only way to stop the project would be to destroy the planet," argued Proxis.
"I understand your rational feeling towards the project and its inhabitants but under law we cannot afford to disrupt time any further," the Eldar responded.
"I object to using non-direct ways to solve the problem.we already know what the instruments weren't capable off," Phobos suggested.
"Agreed, I suggest we send an agent to negotiate a settlement plan with the Visitors," Proxis asked.
"What are the Visitor's called?" Phobos wondered.
"From what I've been told, there are two kinds, one is called the Maximals and the other is Predacons," Proxis answered.
"If we do send in an agent who would you like to send?" the Eldar demanded.
"Do not worry too much sir, I have a few ideas for a likely candidate for the assignment," Proxis said.
"Understood, we will have a meeting shortly before coming to a decision, dismissed and by the nebula guide us," the Eldar exclaimed.
"Long live Nexus," the Vok officers chanted.
The Vok in their incomprehendable being were emissions of light but naturally their presence was easy to identify each other. They were in the Council room that was inside the Nexus High Nebula, the main entity which the Vok conducted their political meetings and speeches.
Proxis took off to Isashius-9, one of the Vok's key research installations. Like some beings, the Vok required their shelters to be made out of walls but these were more exotic and ancient. The installation was run by few scientists and tests were always undertaken in carefully controlled rooms. It made the Vok more comfortable to be in sheltered areas as they are more in tune with matter maternal objects.
Proxis took a turn into a research development wing and ventured into a lab with a one sided window. The window faced a large chamber contained with artificial vegetation and insects. The subject inside was a fusion of two animals. An antelope caring the wings of an eagle across its back and having two small horns protruding from the head. The creature appeared to be getting some exercise as it trotted across the plain grass.
The Vok council member entered the chamber and was greeted by the four legged animal.
"I see your adjusting to your form quite nicely," Proxis complimented the creature.
"Why thank you sir, I've had a lot of time to be familiar with it," the creature responded. "Very Good. Now I've talked with the High Eldar and we are deciding upon the Nexus Zero Project and whether to send an agent along. I'm going to recommend yourself to go, will you accept?" Proxis asked.
"Me? Well Aren't I a little young, I still have training to accomplish. Besides there's a lot more smarter people who can do it," the creature answered.
"Not quite. Your skill is well recommendable and your decision-making is sound. Just have faith in your abilities and you'll pull through and never give up," Proxis reminded him.
The creature transformed, changing into a robot with its animal form contained on certain parts of the body. Its wings remained on its back and it retained its sand brown colour on its arms, legs and chest. The chest was more armoured and quite artistic. The head retained its antelope ears on its head but it had a more fierce raptor appeal to its face. With blue eyes and purple and black colouring it looked somewhat handsome. The robot also retained its tail, which was easily able to move from behind. He was also quite tall.
The fuzor looked like it was in considerable thought before it spoke again.
"Ok I'll do it whatever the cost, so what will it involve?" the robot asked.
"A lot actually. The safety of the project, the settlement of the two waring factions and the safety of the inhabitants and time itself," Proxis explained and the robot looked interested. At least for now.
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i".You Skyeblade have pledged under oath the laws of the Vok and will without question uphold these laws at any cost necessary. It is your duty to serve your quest till you are relieved off duty or have un- expectantly completed your task. You have agreed to the terms of staying on the planet for as long as necessary and to be without outside contact and without most of your spark powers."
".Your primary task is to ensure the project carries on as planned. If it appears the project becomes faulty or is unable to perform a sequence then proceed to legitimising the problem. If unable to do so proceed to phase two. Phase two involves the safety of certain instruments of essential importance..."
".Your secondary task is to secure a settlement with both or either waring factions, Maximals and Predacons. If unable to secure task then abort and proceed to the task of preventing them from setting off project instruments. You are allowed to take sides in the war but remain anonymous of your intentions since only you are allowed to know of this operation. Destruction of factions due to circumstances is no concern however termination is available if they appear uncooperative and misuse of the project."
".Third objective includes the safety of time and the inhabitants of the planet. All measures must be used to prevent a misplacement of time or harm to the planet itself."
".Your last objective is covert and incudes the Nexus Zero test zone which must be found manually. There you must ensure its safety and that all its systems are working properly. This ends the testament of Nexus Zero."/i
It had been twenty megacycles since Skyeblade had been in the chamber of Nexus where he swore under oath the responsibilities he had to perform. He was fortunate that he got the position since not many people were fortunate to be held in high regards.
Travelling in a mixture of gas and light, Skyeblade's form was well protected and the beam of light guided itself through the galaxy intended for its destination. The robot was left in thought as he peered at space and what it held within its void. Later Skyeblade found himself drifting into sleep.
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"Looks like there's no pred activity today," Rhinox reported.
Optimus stood beside him and peered at the screen, monitoring any changes occurring. Suddenly the Axalon was hit by a small tremor and the crew were a little shaken by the vibration.
"This storm appears to be unstable," Silverbolt exclaimed as he looked at the comm. screen.
"Ya think bird dog. Before you got outta ya shell we'd been through several of these. Standard precaution," Rattrap explained in his sarcastic tone.
"Never a less, Sentinel is being hit hard by the lightning. We'll lose most of our sensor range by tomorrow so be prepared to do a little handy work," Optimus pointed out.
"And where's Cheetor. Ain't he supposed to be back?" Rattrap wondered.
"I'm right here guys," Cheetor said as he came up the elevator and Optimus gave him a nod.
"How long should this storm last?" Optimus asked Rhinox.
"According to my calculations it should take at least four megacycles to complete its phase in the area," Rhinox answered and typed in a couple more buttons.
"Just enough to make it interesting," Optimus mused and was interrupted by the computer's scanners.
"What is it Rhinox?" Cheetor wondered.
"Some sort of solar flare but its not generating enough radiation to be one!" Rhinox exclaimed.
"When was radiation ever exact?" Rattrap said sarcastically. The others gave him a look but continued with the crisis at hand.
"When will it hit the planet?" Optimus demanded.
"In two cycles," Rhinox replied.
"Maybe it's the aliens?" Cheetor suggested.
"Not a chance fur ball, the thing's a solar flare," Rattrap barked.
"Maybe but we have to check it out. I'm placing sentinel on full power, that way it can protect us more from the energon storm," Rhinox informed them and pressed more controls.
"Good, Cheetor, Silverbolt come with me. We're going to find out just what it is," Optimus said and the three gathered on the elevator and descended outside.
"What do you think big green?" Rattrap said, turning his gaze towards him.
"I don't know what it is but Optimus and the others will find it," Rhinox replied.
"Ah the curse of curiosity," Rattrap muttered.
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"We should be near the crash of the light array," Blackarachnia mentioned to her comrades.
"Good the Royalty rewards those who bring back that thing," Inferno added.
"The only reward we'll get is a load of slag," the widow spider muttered as to not catch the ant's hearing.
"I see the crash site but not the light array," Waspinator exclaimed.
Crested in the shadows of the cliffs lay a dormant crater, only minute in size to the extent of the blast radius. There was however no visible sign of a light array as their ship had detected only the remains of its impact.
"Megatron this is Blackarachnia, it appears that whatever hit here is totally gone," the spider informed the saurian as they dropped off at the burnt ground.
"On the contrary the Vok are never gone and never will be!" a voice called behind them.
The predacons turned to see a fuzor. It was a cougar with the wings of a eagle.
"Who are you?" Blackarachnia demanded.
The fuzor gave a sly laugh, "I am that which is part of the one. Skyeblade transform!"
The fuzor transformed into its tall, artistic and impressive form.
"Don't talk gibberish with me pal I'm a Predacon and I.we won't hesitate to shoot," Blackarachnia threatened.
The three Predacons transformed and took out their weaponry to fire.
"We really have underestimated you Predacons. You truly are more stupid than you appear," Skyeblade exclaimed softly.
"As I said no hesitation," the spider snapped and fired her weapon at him.
Skyeblade expected the attack and dodged it but was hit by Inferno and Waspinator's guns. He staggered back and thought about the situation.
"Not so tough now are you?" Blackarachnia sneered.
"It appears not but I am the protector of this world and I will prevent its misuse," Skyeblade protested, holding the injury on his chest plate.
A sudden blast was heard in the canyon as Inferno was knocked back by incoming missiles. After a moment more, several more blasts erupted on the ground. Skyeblade and the predacons noticed three robots approaching them flying in formation. Only the Predacons decided it was a time to retreat since they were outgunned and damaged from the attack.
Skyeblade watched the predacons flee into the bush and gave a small smile. He believed he would try to cope with the Predacons as best as he could in the future but in the meantime certain things took priority and repair was one of them.
The three robots dropped downwards and landed glancing at the crash site and then at him. They showed expressions of surprise across their faces and he was sure that they had no idea as to his arrival only speculation of course.
"Uh greetings I'm Optimus Primal leader of the Maximals. I'm glad we came in time otherwise.," pointing to the mark on Skyeblade's chest, "they could have injured you more."
"I thankyou for your support. My name is Skyeblade," he told them, feeling more relaxed with this bunch of robots.
Optimus and the others shared a warm gratitude of welcome.
"Well welcome Skyeblade, I don't suppose you could inform us on how you got here?" Optimus questioned.
"Soon perhaps but not here. Is their somewhere where we can talk elsewhere?" Skyeblade asked dismissively.
"Yes our ship or what's left of it is due east about 50 clicks," Optimus responded.
"Then I shall consort with your questions there please," Skyeblade asked and transformed back into his beast form.
Optimus nodded and motioned the others to head out. They transformed to beast mode and took flight.
Skyeblade looked at the way they took off and appeared in thought for a moment. He lifted his own wings to bear and lifted off the ground. Optimus transformed and took off on his jets.
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"I thank you for welcoming me into your base," Skyeblade said after all the introductions had been made at the Axalon.
It had been a long quiet flight to the base and he would hope he was going to be asked some questions.
"So now that you've been introduced Skyeblade you might tell us how you got here," Optimus wondered.
"Yes of course. I am a protector sent by the Vok, the aliens who made this world and its instruments," Skyeblade answered almost too suddenly.
The Maximals only gasped in surprise. They had never seen the aliens in person and remotely feared of their return.
"Why were you only sent?" Rhinox asked suspiciously.
"Because I was chosen as a means of safeguarding our project," I explained.
"Well it seems there's not much to safeguard then since we've encountered several of your devices. One of which took two of comrades," Optimus stated.
"You are mistaken. There is much at stake on this planet. As for your comrades I was not aware that our devices had taken any hostages,"
"Yeah I hate cheese. Look we know they were taken," Rattrap pointed out.
"Now that's not right, I saw them being taken into space!" Cheetor exclaimed.
"I'm sorry I do not know what happened to them. Most of my time involved training and I had little time to be involved in the matters outside of it," Skyeblade apologised.
"Understood Skyeblade. Take some time to look around the base. We have a schedule on patrols but you can perhaps wait until tomorrow to do that," Optimus suggested.
Skyeblade nodded, "Yes perhaps I need time to repair."
The robot turned lightly and walked down a corridor, transforming to his beast form on the way and walked a steady pace towards the empty quarters.
When he was out of sight Optimus glanced towards the Maximals. They showed expressions of confusion and some resentment.
"I'm sure he has no intention of harming us," he cut into the silence. "I don't think we are of any concern. It's what he's doing on this planet that worries me," Rhinox stated his opinion.
"Yeah no telling what he'll end up doing. He may just trigger his own devices," Rattrap added.
"Well let's just keep an eye on him and see," Optimus said concluding the meeting and stepped out of the bridge to attend to his own quarters and write in his log of the current events and what possibly might unfold.
