Name:Transformers wolfriders: Book one * Heart of Gold*
Status: Ongoing * It's my first book...*
How long will it be? Ugh, I really don't know yet... 5-6 short book like things probably. I have them mapped out pretty much...
Main Characters: Optimu, Jazz Ratchet Ironhide Jetfire Cheyenne Wavelight The companions and most likely Starfire...
Plot: Did I not just wright that up top? XD
Notice: I am a IMMATURE writer... I will be putting some of my later chapters through some "testing" by my good friend.
Rating: For safety reasons I'm gonna keep it at M because once the Riders get in to the first battle... I have some really nasty plot bunnies sitting by to get their evil little thoughts in to the story...
OC's: Not even gonna bother naming the all.
Pairings: There probably wont be any pairings in THIS book... Exept for maybe Ironhide and Chromia: The next one maybe..
Okay, I'll shut up.
*Optimus Prime, please report to Sentinel Prime's Office. ASAP* A raspy voice grumbled over the loud speakers, rousing Optimus Prime out of a daydream.
It was early morning, with blue sky and the sun was out casting a golden glow over Autobot HQ, making Optimus wonder why he had to be stuck inside reading paper work, not out chillaxing on the beach or playing "Magnet Ball" with Jazz.
Optimus was a rather tall bot, young and willing. He had a wonderful attitude and was always ready to do what was right. He wasn't even scared to disobey orders if necessary.
Optimus had just gotten to the hard part of his assignment, so he was all too happy to get up, and ditch the work. As he stood up, he couldn't keep his spark from beating extremely hard. Today was he the day the waiting for since he became a Prime. Today was the day he would get his team, because EVERY Prime needed a team to lead.
Optimus marched quickly down the halls, his blue optics brighter than they had been in weeks.
He turned the corner, and walked down the large hallway that Sentinel's Office was in. When he made it to the door, he took a deep breath and walk in his helm held as high as he could without looking dumb or hurting his neck.
"Ah, there you are Optimus. I was wondering when you would get here." Sentinel said from his desk.
Sentinel was a fairly striking bot; no matter where he was he always seemed to know where he was going. He was old enough to be considered an "Elder" but not old enough that he had some years yet before he retired.
Optimus looked around and spotted Star Fire, an awfully tall Femme in the corner of the room in chair, reading a book? No, it wasn't a book. It was scroll, an old scroll to be precise.
Star Fire was not just tall, but regal, with a fine silver and black color scheme that matched perfectly with her build. She was unlike any bot he had ever seen; her cat like optics always seemed to be changing color, from blue to black, from Galaxies designs to burning fires. She always had a proud look, and her walk was strutted. A small silver scar crossed her chest, but it was almost unnoticed because of the curves of her armor. She was truly magnificent.
"Well, I'm here now." Optimus said as he sat down in a chair across from Sentinel. "Why am I here?" He asked just to be sure he was not mistaken.
"Well, as I promised you earlier in your... career?-Yes I believe that is the word.- Is it not Star Fire?" The femme just shrugged and went back to her reading. " I have prepared for you to fight alongside your own team. Just like any other Prime before you has. But here it is where the similarities end. You and your company will be Wolf Riders."
"Wolfwhats?"
Sentinel shook his head. "Optimus? You have never heard of Wolf Riders in all your years as an Archivist?" He was leaning back in his chair now , and looking as stunned as a deer bot in headlights. "I was hoping you knew about them so Star Fire wouldn't have to explain it, but if you insist." He turned to Star Fire. "Will you do the honors?"
"My pleasure." She said with a smile.
"Wolf Riders are *Cough cough* WERE fighting soldiers from all of the planets that where once connected to Cybertron by space bridges. They were famous for their companions; Wolf bots who were trained with them, and lived with them. They're where the greatest fighting team there was – On Cybertron or any other planet for that matter- no other one could match. No matter that the job may be, the Wolf Riders would get it done." She set down her scroll.
"They were fearless bots who meant just what they said. They were trained to survive with whatever was available. They were also train in combat; everything from Hand-to-Hand and far distance fighting. They fought on the ground and in the air, and where mobile as a two bot team." There was a long fallowing silence. "I am sorry if all I am saying is not clear to you dear, but it has been a long time since I last had to explain this."
Star Fire shifted in her chair. "They had silver paw prints on their chest armor. They wore a black and white patch on their armor, just under the paw insignia..." She projected a few images.
"Then there were companions. A handler and his companion never left each other's side. They had a bond like no other. If a companion died, well... I would rather not talk about it... But they were rarly ever separated, and when they were it was normally due to an enemy attack, or was the best and most convent way to end a struggle."
"The where first formed long ago... Oh I don't ever know how many stars have dies since then... They were created to take down pirates at first. They took down the strongest group of pirates in the Cyber Galaxies. They accurately where known for kicking tailpipes, and of course they're companions where almost and sometimes even more famous then the handlers themselves."
Star Fire stretched "They were considered a "Strike Force" to most... But they were like no other... Freedom was they're mission... Many died for that mission. This is all I know, well... I guess not all, but this IS all you need to know right now." She said taking a long breath. "That was a lot of words."
"What happened to them?" Optimus asked after she had finished
"There was one last battle... They were over thrown..." She said, almost as if she could see the battle unfolding. But she couldn't have... Could she? There was no possible way she could have been THAT old.
"What Happened?"
"Some bots died where they fell, other managed to keep up the fight in enemy cells... but sadly... none did survive" She shook her helm again, "From then then they're legacy died... But now it is reborn!"
Sentinel sighed "That is if you accept Optimus."
"I would be honored... but how do I chose a team?" Optimus asked eagerly.
"Oh, you won't have to do THAT. We have a team already made for you." Star Fire said with a smile. "They are the best on Cybertron."
"Umm... When do I meet them?" Optimus asked, a little disappointed as he sat back in his chair.
Sentinel Prime chuckled. He said retching in to his desk and pulling a small lined paper out of one of his drawers. He handed it to Optimus. "Here are the names. You will meet them tonight after dinner in the Rec room. They are coming from all over Cybertron. "
Optimus looked down at the small paper in his hand. There were a few names scribble in hand writing he didn't recognize.
It said:
New Wolf Riders
Optimus Prime
Jazz
Ratchet
Ironhide
Jetfire
Wavelight
Cheyenne
"How did Jazz get in?" Optimus asked with a smile, it was nice to have a friend in his new team. He knew that with a good friend he could handle anything.
"We thought you would need a friend."