World Beyond Time

by autobotgirl12328

Come back one last time for the conclusion of the Worlds Apart Trilogy. Not all is as it's supposed to be in the Transformer dimensions. Someone is messing around in time and space and it isn't Vector. Can all be corrected before time literally runs out?

1. Prologue

World Beyond Time

Prologue

"Impossible…This can't be…its impossible!"

Vector struggled to maintain his station. The images of the different worlds were flickering blindly, showing dark wastelands in the place of the usual dimensions. Something was wrong, and he couldn't stop it. The white world groaned, fading black at the corners. Vector snarled, trying to keep the station at bay. Finally, it stopped, returning to normal.

"What is happening?" whispered Vector.

"Trouble?"

Vector looked around hastily. No one could step forward into this part of his world without his knowledge. Then again, the screens were acting weird and he simply could've missed it. Still, there wasn't any sign of a bot within his space. Vector looked back at his monitors.

"Whose there?" Vector called.

"An old friend…or was it an enemy?"

"I don't know who you are. So I couldn't answer that…"

"Oh, yes. It was definitely an enemy, seeing as you stabbed me!"

The white world went dark, leaving the screens as the only source of light. Vector looked back at the screen, watching them flicker once more. There was twisted laugh that curled off the darkness. It faded as the black retracted under the white. The screens stopped flickered.

"If I stabbed you, you would be dead," Vector answered.

"One would think that…yes."

"Do you have a name?" Vector hummed.

"Once upon a time."

"Are you going to tell me?" Vector questioned.

"Shouldn't you know? Or is the master of time and space stumped at how someone could get into his fortress or mess with the worlds on his screen?"

"Enough of this!" ordered Vector. "Show yourself!"

"Not not…not yet. All in due time. I'll have my revenge on you…and the others…"

"Others?" whispered Vector. Finally it clicked. "You can't online! You were killed! I did it personal! There is no possible way you could be here!"

"Finally it clicks. But I'll tell you one thing…I'm loving the impossible."

Vector stood in awe as the white world went black once more, and the screen went dark. It shouldn't be possible. There had to be a reason. Vector sighed, gathering himself in the shadows. A bot out for revenge. A bot out for revenge with the power to enter a world no one should. A bot that could alter the worlds on his screens.