Homeworld
Era 3, first rotation, cycle 236
Homeworld was a panic.
And that was putting it lightly.
All the Diamonds were in the same physical place for the first time since Pink's supposed shattering, and that place was their personal ship bay.
"Are all the ships ready, pearl?" Green Diamond asked, emerald eyes looking at the much smaller gem with a cold look, but the gems around her and their pearls knew it was to mask the deep rooted fear she felt, that they all felt at that very moment as yet another tremor shook Homeworld.
"Yes, my Diamond." Green pearl stated, saluting her master. "All the evacuee ships have been sent to each of your planets, and have landed. And your escape ship is fully prepared for departure, my Glorious Green Diamond."
"Good, pearls! Enter your evacuation pod immediately!" Red Diamond ordered, pointing to the smaller pod.
All the pearls looked to their masters, who gave solemn nods to their servants. Their heads dropped slightly as they boarded the escape pod.
Fake White Diamond looked to the others, and a look was shared between them all.
"Contact her, Grey. It's time." Red said, nodding to the younger Diamonds around her, and boarding their escape pod and taking her seat. Green took her seat at the head of the ship, and Grey sat next to her and took out her gemtab and sent a message to White Diamond.
In barely a moment, Her Grand Clarity was in the ship, sitting next to Red.
The tremors got worse the second White boarded the ship. Green Diamond, launched the ship into full drive, just nearly getting crushed by large pillars and statues of them.
Just as the ship parted the gravitational pull of the crumbling planet, it exploded into billions of pieces. They screamed as they all lurched forwards and then blacked out.
In a whole other Universe
Inside the Autobot base, Ratchet was monitoring the screens, searching for Decpticons, or even better, energon.
As he turned to another frequency, a large foreign energy signature was picked up by the scanners.
"Optimus, I'm picking up a strange energy signature, just twenty-two clicks north-east of here. It could be energon." The medic/scientist said to the Autobot leader. The prime nodded to the medic, and then his team.
"Autobots, roll out!"
Black Diamond grunted as she slammed her shoulder into the jammed door for the thirteenth time.
"YOU COULD HAVE LANDED, OH, I DON'T KNOW, A LITTLE SOFTER!" The incarnation of mischief and corruption yelled at her younger green subordinate as she slammed herself into the door yet again, only managing to create a larger dent in the sturdy mettle surface.
"And you could have made these doors a little easier for me to break from the inside, Grey!" The muscular dark one grunted, charcoal eyes glaring at the two Diamonds in question.
Grey huffed, brushing a small lock of silver hair from her face. "I made it so this ship would be nigh destructible, so none of us would end up shattered, Laca." The tech said, using the ancient gemarian to refer to the Diamond elder. Black grumbled, rubbing her shoulder and sitting back in her throne/seat.
"Lemme have a go at it, Black!" Orange smiled, blowing a piece of hair out of her face.
The warrior scoffed, if she couldn't -and she was the 3rd strongest Diamond- then what made that pipsqueak think she could? "Sure why not, Knock yourself out, kid, poof yourself, I honestly do not care." It was no secret that Black was known for her irritability, having corrupted and shattered many of the gems under her.
Orange grinned a childish grin, and rubbed her palms together, lava beginning to bubble off her skin. Placing her liquid fire hands at the center top point of the door, she began to trace the outline, humming a song to herself.
Black's jaw dropped as the door fell right off the pod, clattering to the ground.
Orange smiled and sang. "Brains always beat brawn, Black!"
Black growled softly under her breath, if she could have, she would have corrupted that little orange gemling eras ago.
"Let's just get out of this ship, and find Steven, or better yet our pearls and reestablish our gempire, ladies." Brown said, placing a hand a top Black's shoulder. The others nodded and murmured agreement with the Diamond of insight, all except Black, who absolutely loathed when a Diamond younger than her told her what to do.
The Autobots scanned the area, and stared at the ship that had plowed through miles of desert.
Said ship was of an opaque rainbow color, shining many tones, but white was the most prominent tone. It also had Diamond patterns all over, in varying shades.
"What is it...?" Bulkhead asked, as they stared at the odd ship.
Just as they spoke, the door melted off its hinges, and through the sand stirred up they could make out multiple colored beings.
Team prime drew their weapons as the beings inside came closer to the open hatch, hushed voices over-heard.
"What are they?" a refined voice whispered, peering around the doorframe towards the Autobots, her build being round and curly.
"Better question; are they friend or foe?" A strict voice asked, her outline hard and crisp.
"We should ask them." One of the smallest of them suggested, her frame wispy and petite.
"NO!" All but the small one whisper/shouted, clear annoyance in their voices.
"Come out, with your limbs up." Optimus stated, his blaster at the ready, but not charged.
Out from the still settling dust stepped a White being, then a Red, then a Black, Grey, another not as shiny White one stepped forth, then a Tan, Brown, Orange, Yellow, Green, Teal, Blue, Purple, and then finally a Violet one stepped out.
All the bots stared in confusion, and shock at the group of large of colored Females.
And the Diamonds stared back, their attitude anything but hostile. More like, confused, annoyed and curious.
So, what do you all think of the first chapter of this newest fanfiction? Frankly I don't know how I got this Idea but I think Diamonds/Transformers is a good story, and who knows where it might go from here?
Leave reviews please, and I might add another chapter, and will try to update on Fridays!
FFGAW signing off!
