Disclaimer: anything to do with characters/cities and elements of transformers comes from Hasbro/elements of the Flash TV show, characters and comic come from Dc comics and CW (TV network).

After continuing watching the Flash I became enthralled with it. So many awesome and comic elements I almost faecal mattered myself. So I wanted to do a fan fiction. But I knew that I would only do transformers as I knew it was the only thing I was confident in doing. So here we are. There will be quite a few major differences, to the TV show and this is not set in any TF universe, though it will incorporate stuff from them.
P.S. Some of you might notice I'm doing a lot of stories, (if you even know who I am lol) I have a lot of ideas and some of them need to get out. I have no schedule so I'll make a chapter for whichever story I fancy doing at the time. Have fun and R&R please.

The Blurr
Chapter one
Stamina

Location: Iacon
Elite guard headquarters.
Blurr's quarters

Blurr had rebooted his systems. He had just got up from his recharge. He looked around his room, 'Stillplain,dullandgeneric' he thought. He walked to look out his view screen. Iacon, during the golden age was a symbol of prosperity and the place where dreams become reality. This however, is only the case with on average 2% of Cybertronians at the most. He was one of the lucky ones. He was fast tracked into the Elite guard as a pursuit, emergency messenger, and advanced investigator both forensic and other. He was handpicked by Ultra Magnus to be in his law enforcement unit.

He walked, well more speed walked to his destination. He was due to meet up with Magnus, Prowl and other bot he had not bothered to remember. Then he got a message. It was prowl.
'Blurr, this is lieutenant Prowl we have a crime scene we need you here, that's an order' prowl told him. Blurr sighed, 'Prowlalwaystheseriousandbossyone, healwayssaysstayontask, beontime, followsubscectionsubzerodashwhatever'. Though he then went back to the task at hand. He ran at full speed to the location, overtaking the shocked citizens with ease. He then reached the location. He noticed a body on the ground, immobile. Around the body were several guards including Ultra Magnus and Prowl, who were making reports and examining the scene. Prowl was making various calculations in his processor on the scene. Magnus awaited the reports. Blurr came up to them, just stopping in time before he could knock his superiors over. Blurr quickly saluted, whacking his face at high speed in the process. 'Oww' he said, rubbing his brow.

'Ah Blurr my friend, your here then... now here is the situation' stated Magnus. 'The victims name was sparklight. A local Iaconian, he was spotted out in the street by a pair of workers. He was reported to be simply walking along when a suspicious bot, ran up to him and stabbed him in the spark. It was quick and the killer was gone within a cycle. We are looking for evidence as we speak, but we could use your high functioning processor' he folded his arms and waited.

'Ahyesofccoursesiryouknowi'malwayshappytoservethepeopleofiaconatanygiventime, Iwillofcourse assistwithevidencegathering' he proudly replied. Magnus sighed; he often had trouble comprehending bots like Blurr or preceptor, their speech made it difficult to gain info. He was a soldier and not often used to pleasantries. Hough he respected all of his bots none the less. Blurr knelt down and looked at the body, his head quickly moving from side to side, his optics moving quickly as he examined the specimen.
'Blurr anytime now, we need to make a file sometime this solar cycle' said prowl impatiently. He was still not used to Blurr's capabilities, back in his day he was a law enforcement officer and used to the laws and tactics the force gave him. Now he often expected Burr to be brilliant, given that Magnus recruited him himself. He folded his arms and awaited Blurr's analysis, he had made his own but he knew that outside opinions did help sometimes with cases.
Blurr started reporting, 'thevictimwaskilledinwhatcouldonlybeafewkliks' he reported. He pointed at the wound in the body's former spark chamber. 'Theincisionmadehereindicatedthathewasindeedstabbedfrombehind' he reported. 'thewoundindicatesitisasmallblade,perhapsavibrobladeofsomeform. It puncturedcleanlythroughhisarmour.' luckily, the pairs audio logs were there to record anything the two superiors missed. Blurr continued examining further. 'Youcanseebytheincisionitwasafast, powerfullandsinglestabthroughthechamber,hisSparkwaspuncturedandextinguished'.

Prowl and Magnus managed to get most of it, the recording were there for later anyway. Magnus asked for examining tools for burr and prowl. A pair of guards brought some. Prowl joined Blurr at the body, they used various scanners of every spectrum, infra red, energon detectors for crude or processed energon. They used various tools for examining the wounds, small torched, scalpels and pliers were used to pick up, examine and look at evidence.
Prowl was more interested in how the subject died and who did it, while Blurr was excitedly searching for clues. Prowl examined the wounds, he noticed the blades penetration depth and a dent in the body's shoulder armour, indicating a grab from a servo. He was utilizing all his skills to learn all about the death and the kind of bot they were dealing with.

They continued to report to Magnus and recorders as they did so. Blur was slowly opening the spark chamber; he didn't enjoy it very much. But he did enjoy his work; after all he had the knack for any form of speedy work. He used pliers to rummage around the empty chamber. He heard the sound of something small and metallic being knocked around by his pliers. He managed to quickly get one out and examine it. 'Itappearstobepartofthevibrobladeclearlyitwasnotofthebestqualityandbrokeoncehefinishedstriking' he found a few more pieces and handed it to an evidence collector. The pieces were taken to an analysis device; it was created by some of the finest minds on Cybertron, such as Perceptor, Skyfire and Wheeljack, though some remained unconfident with the latter's contribution. The machine looked from CNA, fluids, residual energy and radiation. All this was used to help identify and separate the CNA of the victim and suspect. The search was underway. Magnus and Prowl waited while Blurr was quite impatient. The search finally finished. The designation was Darkwing. Prowl knew him and accessed the files. He reported of his personality and criminal record. He was partnered with Dreadwind, they were almost inseparable. They were known to be small time mercenaries, operating for the lowest of scum. Darkwing was known to be a cynic, one that saw existence as pointless, as did is partner. He took pleasure in making sure others had it wore then hi, this often lead to their violent lifestyle.

'Now it seems he's committed full on murder' prowl said. He sighed, he was expecting something more perhaps, but was not surprised. Magnus and prowl talked further about how to handle the situation. Blurr was somewhat involved but lost interest when it got to technical and filled with regulations. In the end the two decided to send out wanted posters, scouts, search parties and even small rewards if necessary. These were to be set up throughout Iacon; they knew that the criminal could only have gotten so far. Blurr was not really needed now, so Magnus said he should file his report and do as he wished.
Blurr smiled, saluted and transformed. He drove away, enjoying his soon to be freedom. One of the perks of his job was that he was in a sense 'freelance', he was only there to file reports and do the tasks set by officers, some involved crime scenes or investigations. Most he could finish quickly, leaving him time to race through the streets, though obeying the speed limit, in certain areas of course.

He returned to head quarters. There he sat in his quarters and accessed the Guard database, he accessed the case file and the other reports. He then proceeded to write I report and added it to the folder. There was still plenty of mega cycles left before recharge. Blurr decided to watch the vids or maybe the media vids.
He came across live coverage of the latest event to hit Cybertron by storm, the space bridge. On the outskirts of Iacon, a facility had been constructed at Centari labs. Centari was one of the leaders in science and technology. Though not the same standard as Crystal city, it was still ranked second place. The head scientist and founder went by the name of Megatron; he built the empire little over fifteen stellar cycles ago. Now hi latest experiment was taking the media and Cybertron by storm. The space bridge, it was designed to create a wormhole through the fabric of space. This would be the pinnacle of achievement and could have unfathomable benefits.

'Imagine theabiltitytotraversespaceandtimeicouldnowchallengemyselfonotherworlds,
escapethisplanetandseekoutanewpurpose' he thought. Blurr was secretly becoming bored, life wasn't challenging enough. His previous purpose was being the fastest racer on the Athilex speedway. But when the senate decommissioned it, his purpose was lost. When Ultra Magnus took him in off the streets after seeing his potential, he was grateful, and still helped the guards using his abilities to help Magnus whenever he could. Though he still became bored, there was no sense of challenge anymore the city became boring as he managed to drive or run around all of it within several solar cycles. The accelerator and Megatron gave him dreams of the stars and the limitless frontier to explore. Though he knew his place was with Magnus.

Suddenly Blurr received a report. It was from the department of offline bodies and scientific crime analysis. Or DOBSCA but most call it the 'slag house'. The report was a finalisation of the CNA discovered and the body's scans for evidence of death or otherwise. The evidence was also analysed, Blurr was particularly interested I the broken blade pieces. They appeared to be an alloy made from several cheap metals. The kind you wouldn't find used by anyone of authority whether guard/law enforcer or anyone of the military. The metals were most likely created on the streets or a place where they could be fund or created away from patrols. Though it is hard to check everywhere he knew that easier places to acquire weapons would be where you could create them, it's free you can 'almost' guarantee quality and no rip off prices. It also is good for 'legal' businesses as they don't get investigated if a bot gets caught, and they continue to sell their goods. Blurr also thought It was most likely that a place where resources are plentiful would be the case.
'Hmmmwherehaveibeenthatcouldbeagoodspotforahideoutorresourecefrweapons'he wondered. He had explored Iacon many times he pretty much hap a map of it in his processor. The most likely spot seemed to be the scrapheap to the southwest of Iacon. It was sometimes reported to be a 'shifty' lace. The variety of waste material made it seem the perfect place to build a weapon. This seemed even more likely given the crime scenes location. It was within the same district.
Blurr forwarded the info to Magnus, hoping he would investigate. After that he grabbed a glass of high grade and sat down. Suddenly he received a knock at the door. He went to use the unlocking pad. It was Arcee.
Arcee was with Blurr when he was recruited. Both of them were adopted by Magnus. This gave her the access to the headquarters. She is a logist for the Iacon cycle (daily Iacon).She was well respected and often her stories involved things close to the lives of citizens, things that would affect those around her. For that the bots accepted her. Blurr and she were the closest of friends. She had come to remind Blurr of something.
'Hey Blurr you didn't forget we were going to that space thing... right?' she asked.
'Uhyeahiwasjustfinishingupareport' answered Blurr.
'Alright Blurr, I am totally ready to see this... thing about bridges or turbofox holes or whatever it is' she said unconfidently.
'Itisaspacebridgeamachinethatcantearaholeinspacetime' he stated 'itwill revolutionisethewayweseeeverything' he said proudly.
'Okay then... anything good happen today?' she asked.
'Uhotherthenprettymuchsolvingamurdercase,notverymuch,yourself? He gestured.
'No wrote a story on how people are enjoying the new bar in town... what's it called macadam's old oil house. Bit of a strange name but it's quaint' she told him.
'coolmagnuswillbeinvestigatingthemurderformeesosurewecango' he told her.
'Right lets go' she said. They both walked out, Arcee continued asking Blurr about the bridge. Blurr tried to explain as best he could.

Space bridge facility
Centari labs
one mega cycle before firing

The crowds of media and VIP's filled the hall. It was where the ceremony for the initiating was to take place. Media from Iacon, Polyhex, and Vos etc had come to record and ask questions. There were various Senators/emirates like Xxaron, and various celebrities. Even the prime was there, it was an important enough event to make them spend their 'valuable' time.
Outside the building were armies of protestors held back by Elite guard troops. Shouting and holding banners saying things like 'Iacon doesn't want the bridge or 'turn it off' or 'turn it off or I'll kill you'. Those ones usually were taken away by law enforcers. Blurr and Arcee stood amongst the chattering crowd. Blurr was thrilled to be here, his excitement lit up his face. Arcee was just happy to be spending more time with her friend. They talked about tonight and laughed a bit about the past. The air held a sense of excitement. And Blurr relished in it.
Then someone came to the stand, at the speaking podium he stopped. He was very large for a bot, bulky and muscular in appearance. He seemed quite stoic but his optics showed his emotional state. It showed excitement and wonder. He activated the comm. Unit and spoke. 'Fellow Iaconians and those of every corner of Cybertron, welcome to my spacebridge. I am Megatron' he paused for effect and continued after the spectators finished cheering. 'Now I am glad you could come, today marks the grand firing of something I have worked fifteen stellar cycles for. This space bridge is not only an achievement for me or my workers but also he cybertronians of this beautiful planet' he said proudly.
The audience cheered, as did those who watched on the vids. Megatron looked at them will what appeared to be happiness. He then looked at those standing next to him, the top scientists/worker and all the others who worked with him soon his project. Blurr was extremely pleased this scientist was one of his idols. And the way he spoke was very captivating and arousing. It brought out a sense of wonder and gave him majesty, but also brought him down to earth.

'This bridge this creation I not just some new scientific curiosity or experiment. It is the doorway to the future, the very fabric of time and space in our hands. New frontiers will be reached, not just in our galaxy but one day across the universe. The brilliant shining stars, all the planets and sheer power and majesty of space will be ours to see. We will be able to upgrade Cybertron with powerful energies that only playing with the very fabric of the universe can accomplish. We will have advances in construction, medicine and technology of which you have never seen. We will be finally able to have ships which can extend to the very reaches of the cosmos. That is what I offer. That is my gift to you, my friends' he paused and gave a warm smile.
The audience cheered and clapped, it was certainly a good speech. Blurr was super impressed, now Cybertron would be changed for the better and he could finally relieve the boredom. Arcee was happy for her friend, his smile was quite rewarding. 'He certainly has a way with words... but I still don't get it' she laughed. Blurr laughed 'don'tmakemehavetoexplainitagain'. Megatron said his goodbye and left the podium, the audience tried to ask questions but Megatron was already gone.

Then everyone eventually took that as the queue to leave. Arcee brought out a data pad and looked at it as they left with the crowd.
'WhatsthatArcee?' he asked.
'Oh it's my story for tomorrow's data net publishing. You know the one about the bar' she explained. The data pad was expensive, top of the range. Magnus gave it to her at her last promotion. She holds it dear. Suddenly a bot rushed through and snatched I out of her servos. She screamed, 'all my files are on their'. Blurr chased after him, his speed was hampered by the crowd. Constantly bumping into them and having to stop to apologise. The bot was a master of navigating the crowds. By the time Blurr got out, the criminal was already entering the city. He ran to catch up. The thief took side streets and used his athletic skill to jump over obstacles and make sharp turns. Blurr was fast but he was so, that he lacked the ability to dodge or weave or make sharp turns effectively.
The thief ran into a building. Blurr went through the entrance and discovered he took the lift. With the other one out of order he was forced to go up 25 floors of stairs. 'ohPrimusthiswillbefun' sighed Blurr, as he attempted to run up the stairs as fast as he could, though it was difficult considering how fast he was going. He often tripped and had delays while he tried to vent out.

The criminal had managed to reach the top floor, he used an emergency access shaft to get too the roof. There he vented a little easier, he looked at his prise with glee. It was gonna get him big credits and then he could pay off his debt. He looked out at the city; it was certainly beautiful at night. Then he saw a flash, blue light was emanating from the space bridge, the space bridge was nearing firing phase. Energy crackled into the sky, and what was funny, was that storm clouds appeared to be forming; the clouds were spreading to cover half the city. Thunder cracked. The thief couldn't help be a bit intimidated.

Blurr managed to climb up the ladders. He stopped to take fast, frantic vents to cool himself down. Hs internal scans also revealed he had burned a lot of energy in that run, one of the disadvantages of his speed, was that he consumed his energy easily. He walked toward the thief who now knew he was here. The thief backed towards the edge. Blurr could have a good look at him. The thief was small, a little over half the size of him. He was dark red. His head held small horns. His face showed anger, but also hot headedness. He clenched his hand into a fist. 'Hey back off or say goodbye to your afterburner' he shouted. Blurr was a bit surprised by this. The bot seemed quite hostile for his size.
'Easy,easywhatsyournameminesblurr' he told him.
'Alright you want to play it like that, fine... call me Cliff' he acknowledged.
'Alright'Cliff'...nowjustputdownthedatapad,andletustalk' he said calmly.
'Yeah right, I'm not going to prison, to be thrown away like some traitor...I HATE TRAITORS' he screamed, his rage becoming evident. 'Now back away or I'll shove your diodes up your crankshaft' he warned.
Blurr sighed, this 'cliff' was not a very happy bot. Blurr pointed at his elite guard symbol, on his chestplate. He hoped the small bot would react to this in the best possible way, and just surrender. Cliff grew more enraged, he was thinking about using his signature weapon, but he delayed for now, besides the bot might give up. He simply laughed 'you think isolation and your status make me vulnerable? You have obviously never been in, the face of my special surprise' he laughed.
Blurr felt a bit uncomfortable and decided to resort to simply talking.

'Comeonepleasejustputdownthepadandletustalkaboutthis,youdon'twanttodragthisfurtherdoyou?' he asked calmly. He put his hands out to try and show his non hostility and sincerity. Cliff thought about this, the bot didn't seem like the usual guardsmen, who were traitors to Cybertron. But he knew he could not stop now, he needed the credits. 'it's too late now guard, I need this data pad so you can get your aft out of here or, I'll scramble your motherboard he warned.
Blurr sighed he hoped Magnus was having better luck.

Location: Northwest low caste scrap yard, Iacon
(round about same time)

Magus arrived at the yard. He had come with his blaster and stasis cuffs. His partner prowl was with him and they were investigating the evidence sent to them by Blurr and others. Ultra Magnus was going to make sure that the law was adhered to, and dispense justice. Prowl was gi[going to stop the scum by any means, the city could use one less low caste bot, causing disorder.
'Be on your guard prowl Darkwing is still a dangerous mercenary. I'd rather not have you offline' he stated.
'Magnus your caution delayed your actions, I may be just your partner but I am also a tactician and enforcer. I'll continue to function if you start being less compassionate, it's a weakness as well as strength' he informed. Magnus nodded but he knew he could not allow himself to go down that path. They searched the scrap heap looking through any likely makeshift hide out. There was a lot of metal to go through. A large crackle was heard. They looked to see the space bridge powering up, it was quite a sight.
'To think we could have been assigned to guard that thing' said Magnus.
'It would not be nearly as good as dispensing justice to a murdering scrap pile' prowl stated.
Magnus agreed, though he was a bit wary of prowls demeanour. They continued searching. Prowl eventually theorised that they would be, as far from the bridge and he city, as possible given current increase in guard activity. Manus agreed and they decided to, quicken their search towards the south of the yard.

Eventually Prowl's optics caught what looked to be a large makeshift structure resembling a small building. As they moved closer they noticed it seemed to be a hangar of some sorts. Though there were only boxes inside. They hid behind some cover nearby and peeked at the structure. 'All evidence seems t point to a make shift hanger, but with the absence of a vehicle, the likelihood is that it is used for place to hide something' prowl analysed. Magnus nodded and scoped it out; in the darkness it was difficult to see much. But it seemed the most likely location for Darkwing to hide.

'Well let's enter, but try to do it stealthily as possible. We want to get at least some element of surprise' said Magnus quietly. Prowl agreed and they moved out of cover, they moved as quietly as they could. They bent down trying to decrease any possible line of sight. They then reached a group of boxes and used them as cover.
Their optics was adjusting to the low light levels. So Magnus took a quick scope of the building. He saw at the far end a figure, it appeared to be holding a blaster. The figure also had wings. It appeared to be waiting for something; it wandered left to right and made several groans. Prowl figured it was their target given that his voice told them he was male bot, and the several pictures they had seen matched most of what he could see. He signalled that they had found their target and Magnus took a glance and agreed. They drew their weapon and readied to arrest him.
Darkwing walked to a nearby, pile and took out a small box which he carried with his left arm. His blaster was held with the other. He began to walk out the other exit.

The guards hopped over the cover and followed him stealthily. They were doing well so far. They had reached halfway when a loud sound appeared to be lowering. It was coming from above, they obviously couldn't see for the roof but it was telltale enough, to notice that it was some form of shuttle descending. Te they saw it, it was an old model, never really used by any of the high caste. It was rusted but otherwise functional. It landed in a make shift courtyard. And its side door opened. Darkwing walked towards it. Prowl realised what was happening and needed to react. 'Magnus if we don't put him down now he will get away' he stated urgently.
'We should take him alive prowl, for trial' Magnus said.
Prowl was becoming impatient 'if we do no to put him down he will get away, he is armed and has an accomplice' he said, starting to lose his cool.
Magnus watched their target and sighed, 'we need to keep ourselves safe and try to incapacitate him' je stated coolly.
Prowl couldn't believe it, 'Magnus we need to kill him now, we have no time to...' before he could finish Darkwing heard them, he took a few cycled to recollect himself before he ran for cover, firing multiple shots as he did so. The guards took cover behind some crates. Prowl fired back, and Magnus did a few blind fires, knowing is size would make him quite a target otherwise. Darkwing was firing rapidly. He had little taste for blasters he much preferred stealth attacks. 'Don't you guys see wy od id it... life on this planet is pointless, absolutely pointless. I freed him from hs miserable existence, who cares if I got paid for it?' Darkwing shouted to them. He genuinely believed what he said.
Magnus shouted back 'surrender now, we can give you help, Darkwing there is no need to run. We know of your... problem'. Darkwind thought for a moment but could not believe the stubborn fool's words. He was lost like so many of the others.

Prowl was becoming enraged, though he did not show it. 'Magnus we don't have time for this he needs to be put down now' he shouted. He hopped over his cover and ran at Darkwing. He knew Magnus was too weak to handle even this simple task. Darkwing was surprised but he quickly fired a few shots and ran for the shuttle. Prowl readied his acid pellet gun, and prepared to fire. Magnus transformed to catch up with him, 'Prowl calm down we can capture him together' he promised. Darkwing fired multiple shots at Magnus, prowl realised and threw himself on Magnus, knocking him down. The shots hit prowls shoulder and arm knocking him down and heavily damaging it. Magnus saw Darkwing make it to the shuttle. He debated whether to try and shoot him while he had the chance. He saw prowl leaking lubricant heavily from his wounds, and decided to help him.

Prowl onlined his optics after the initial shock, he then saw the ship begin to take off. He noticed that Magnus was there with a basic patch kit. Then he remembered the target was getting away and because of Magnus he couldn't take him down. 'Slag it Magnus, I had the chance and you blew it. Now the murderer is getting away unpunished. What do you think you are doing?' he asked him frustratingly.
Magnus sighed 'helping my partner live, that's what, that was a rash decision prowl and I thought you were the tactician' he answered calmly.
Prowl snarled 'I was salvaging the mess you made sir, I almost took him down until your compassion got the better of you, I told you it was a weakness' he said angrily. They looked at the drop ship slowly taking off. It was clear that they failed.

Then suddenly a huge, bright blast came from the Space Bridge. A bright energy wave enveloped the city. It covered the top half of every building Iacon. He a wave spread over the low atmosphere, covering every corner of the city, and heading towards them. Magnus looked in shock and prowl was fascinated. The wave then hit the ship. It blasted apart and what was left smashed into the junkyard. The wave dissipated before it reached the guards. They were mesmerised by what just happened, they knew their target to be dead but the energy wave was now their top priority.

What was it, what happened with the Space bridge and was everyone in the city alright.

Location: building roof,
A few cycles before the disaster.
Blurr and cliff were so busy talking to each other they didn't notice the space bridges activity, or the storm clouds, but also and especially not, the crowds of bots being evacuated from Centari labs and some of the nearby buildings. Arcee was among them, she returned home hoping Blurr was safe. The reports suggested the bridges activity was due t the storm. And a full evacuation had been ordered by the heads of Centari labs. The storm was picking up the more the bridges apparent instability increased. Blurr and cliff began to notice but were too occupied to care. Their argument was starting to get out of hand.
'Cliffpleaselistenwecanhelpyouwhateverproblemyouhavetheguardcandealwithit, icanhelpyou' he promised.
Cliff laughed he had never seen guards help civilians before, why would he believe them now. 'Stop with all the high and mighty stuff guard, and wipe that 'innocent' look of your faceplate. Before rip it off' he said impulsively. He was still debating whether to use his weapon or not.
Blurr began to notice a huge noise, he turned around and it was the space bridge. Fields of energy were surrounding it, it didn't look very promising. Blurr felt a little uneasy about the situation, the peculiarity of the bridge maximised with the storm was quite unsettling. Cliff noticed nothing, he knew of the test and didn't care, and it would do nothing to change his life.

'Hey for a guard trying to help me, you sure are easily distracted. Just as I thought, you show no consideration at all for the scum. But when a pretty light show happens you can't help but get your gearbox all tingly' he said angrily.
'Itsnotlikethatatall,ithinksomethingbadishapening' he told Cliff. He continued looking the bridge now looked menacing, if the pad was not here he might just have left, but he was doing it for Arcee. He turned to face Cliff; he knew he might have to get it by force. He ran at cliff, hoping his speed would be enough to grab it.
Cliff brought out his gun and aimed it, stopping Cliff in his tracks. Cliff smiled and dropped the pad to the floor, to caught p in the moment to care, the screen cracked a bit under the impact. 'Oh so now the superior guardsman stops yammering on well it's probably to do with this. The courtesy I grant you now is of course of my all purpose Glass-gas gun... so self respecting bot should be without one. What am I saying? I probably have the only one' he laughed. He continued to point the gun at Blurr.

Blurr had faced threat before but non like this, he considered trying to attack him but thought against it. He didn't know whether he could talk his way out. He considered giving up but he felt that would betray Arcee and Magnus. He couldn't think of anything that would help him. Cliff smiled he had the guard on the ropes. He debated whether or not to soot, after all he was only trying to pay off a debt, not kill unless he really had too. 'Hmmm he had desperation on his face, even now, quite admirable but I am desperate also' he thought. 'If you will not surrender I might have to glass you, you know that?' he told him.
Blurr was quite terrified, he was filling with regret. He really wanted to leave, but why was he staying, what was so important about the pad that it was worth risking his life for. He still debated this, when he heard something really threatening. He quickly turned to see something intimidating. The space bridge fired outwards, blowing apart its top, it then under the force of the explosion started to break in half. The wave was sent out across the city enveloping the buildings. 'OHNothatdoesn'tlookgood' he thought. He turned to cliff, 'Wegottagetoutofhererightnowc'monletsgo' he said franticly, he tried to grab cliff but he took it as a threat. He fired his glass gas in response, in the few short kliks it would have taken the gas o reach him, Blurr was scared, and he thought it was the end. Then before the impact, the wave came at full force, enveloping and covering them both. The wave sent the glass gas directly back at cliff and he cried in pain. Blurr felt himself becoming different, somehow lighter, and powerful, he could barely feel his body. He felt a vast power and it was quite breathtaking to say the least. His molecules seemed to be tearing apart before starting to return together, reformatted and rejuvenated. He could barely see or feel anything but the power and force of the wave. He could however hear a thunderclap followed by lightning. What he didn't expect as the lighting striking him, knocking him down. By the time the wave had dissipated Blurr was immobile. His body was now crackling with blue energy. The storm and the bridge energy finally dissipated. Leaving the sky almost like nothing happened.

But for Blurr things will be happening... 'Quite fast'

To be continued...

hey guys thanks for viewing. If you like this and have any questions i am happy to answer as much as i can without ruining the story. if i do not answer on your PM it's be because i'll answer in the next chapter. or perhaps not at all, i can't be everywhere of course.
i hope you enjoyed my new interpretation. Blurr seemed great for a Flash story, and the tv show is so brilliant think Transformers deserves a story like it, and vice versa.

if you are interested in who the characters are supposed to be i'll perhaps reveal them in the next chapter. the story will follow some of the episodes as best it can, but i am more focuses on finding a way to make Megatrons part similar to the show. but also contain a large level of originality. some of you can probably guess who he is supposed to be. Megatron is pretty much the tailor of the story.

Also some of you might be confused with the other character in the description, i won't tell you nowt... well yet.

if you are interested checkout my other stories I've set up an entire alternate G1 timeline, with 3 stories so far. maybe u'll like the premises of each.

Till all are one