Ascendent

by Chaotic Rapture

When I described to my aunt, Solus Prime, that my ambition was to "create peace between species", I didn't think I would witness the near extinction of my species, the death of my family. Millions of years later being thrown into a war and made a commander of my own division, then later being forced into a stasis pod and crashing on a planet that is teeming with organic life.

1. Prologue

A/N: I've finally decided to put this on Fanfiction! The original is on Wattpad and will be the first to be updated. Updates will be extremely slow.

Disclaimer, I do not own anything other than alternative plot lines and my oc. Everything else belongs to their respective owner.

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Floating

That's all I've been doing since I was forced off Cybertron. How much time has passed since then? Are any of my pack members still alive? ...Am I even alive? Have I been sent to the Well of Sparks by being thrown into one of the millions of suns in the galaxy.

I can't open my optics, I have no way of seeing the area around me. No way to judge my situation.

A violent shaking begins throughout the escape pod, a steadily growing heat all around me. Several moments of the violent actions and a feel myself being thrown up against each wall of the pod.

I can hear a crunching outside after each impact against the ground. I have no strength to force open my pod after it finally stops moving. I allow darkness to envelope my processor once again, allowing myself to slip into recharge.

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A/N: Just a little something to get it started along with help create a base for my imagination. The story will be set way before the romance will begin because I like long stories.