Hello everyone! This is my first story and I'm kinda nervous about posting it. I hope it is at least decent and maybe even different from other fanfictions. Please forgive me for any mistakes made. As I said I'm new and I don't have a beta reader. Comments, constructive criticism, and such is welcomed. Update times are at random for now. This story is slight AU. It doesn't really follow any of the bayverse plot line, but has the realism and characters in it. Anywho, please enjoy the intro and I'll try to post the first chapter asap. Happy reading!
Intro
"Prime!" The roar of the enraged war lord shook the walls as many scattered away from Megatron's wrath. The war had been going on for too long, but he was not ready to give up yet. At one point things seemed to be looking up, his Army was plentiful and his enemy was scattered to the stars. Then Earth happened. The dirtiest pain in his aft planet he has ever encountered. Ever since he entered this planet's atmosphere things have gone all wrong. Now his army is depleting rapidly as the Autobots gain the upper hand. The humans were evolving, the clever little monkeys were coming up with new ways to take out cybertronians. The latest skirmish was a hard hit. Another portion of his troops gone, and now even less energon rations as well. Times were tough, this war seemed to be a loss. All the fighting, all the death, his own planet lost all for naught.
As Megatron seethed in rage and despair one bot was brave enough to enter the throne room. SoundWave. The Decepticon Third in Command silent walked up to his master before kneeling in front of the throne. Red optics glanced over at the kneeling bot, and with a light snarl Megatron commanded him to his peds. "What?" The mech snapped, not in the mood to be interrupted.
Standing slowly, the emotionless bot took another step forward before speaking. "Decepticon failure: 78% and increasing."
"I know!" Megatron roared, his optics glowing in rage. "That blasted Prime and his Autobots outnumber us. My troops are being picked off one by one and our rations disappear just as fast. I fear that the end of this war is near and outcome is not what I desire." He grumbled, processor working hard as he tried to conjure up a plan to gain the upper hand in this never-ending war. Yet no matter what he and his command came up with, the result was always the same. Failure. Just the thought of it caused another growl of irritation.
"Solution: decrease failure by 54%. Success: 76%."
"What solution?"
SoundWave played back a clip of ShockWave's voice from a few Earth years ago. "Within my research I have found a way to increase your Army while decreasing the human population. With enough time, resource's, and of course humans, I can transfer them into protoforms. With the right programming and training they will be prefect and disposable soldiers."
Megatron remembered when one of his finest scientist proposed the idea. At first Megatron dismissed the idea in disgust. The last thing he wanted was to tarnish his empire with weak human blood. There was no need for such a thing. However, things have changed. Desperate times called for desperate measures and seemed like the time for ShockWaves idea had come. "SoundWave reassblem the troops. Tell ShockWave his experiment has been approve. I want this to be our sole focus. If we can accomplish this, then this war will be ours for the taking!"
"Order acknowledged."