The Wolfbane Chronicles
Part 1: In The Beginning...
A LunarFormer TransFormers Fanfic
Welcome back, all you loyal Wolf Warriors! And to those of you new to the series, welcome! Hope you're all ready for a new Wolfbane adventure! Well, not quite Wolfbane this time...but you'll get the idea. Thanks to Lady Sapphire, for being the first one brave enough to mention that they had read the first story. Thank you Zaheera, my best friend K, my girlfriend Katherine, and a few other friends and family members for your support while I wrote the last series.
"Ok, so, with that all out, can we start?"
No, Wolf, let me get to the disclaimer...you guys are getting rather, um, uppity as these things go on. Care to tell me why?
"Oh, no reason."
"We just want to TORTURE you for a while."
"No, Sparksmasher, we aren't torturing!"
Darn strait you `Cons aren't torturing this time. Only `Smasher there gets a short cameo in this part.
"You're kidding, right? Please tell me he's kidding! Wolf, he's not serious, is he?"
"Dead serious, Dark."
"YAY! I'm the only Decepticon here! GJAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Ok, settle down. Now then, I don't own TransFormers; they are Takara/Hasbro owned titles, as are a good percentage of the names you'll see in this part. Data, for obvious reasons, belongs to whomever it is that currently owns Star Trek, The Next Generation. LunarFormer, Super Matthew, Snakehead, Therm, Mrowr, Optimatt Prime, Lifewing, Wolfbane, Sparksmasher, etc, are all MINE! GOT THAT? MINE! Ask me if you can use them at [1]Wierdboy83@yahoo.com. And now, ON WITH THE SHOW!
Scene: Indiscernible through the darkness.
{Darkness and pain. That's all I'm aware of...I feel like I'm both burning and freezing at the same time. Something is biting into me. It's not the first time. I've been yelling so much, I can't speak. Wait, a light. I see a light coming on...}
The illumination reveals the torture chamber seen in Wolfbane's flashback (see Wolfbane Chronicles: Spark's Love Saga, Part 5: A Life's Last Resort.) The face of a hideous Velociraptor, it's muzzle covered slightly with a bloody surgeon's mask, while the teeth on either side show bits of metal and drip with mechfluid. A Decepticon emblem is on the Raptor's blood stained smock. This is clearly Sparksmasher, Decepticon chief medical officer/ interrogator/ torturer.
"Ah, that brought you out of you're stupor, didn't it? Thought you were getting away, did you, lady Light? Though your valiant Wolf was here to save you? THINK AGAIN! QUERAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HE'LL NEVER FIND YOU NOW!"
A weak, frail arm slowly rises, moving toward the raptor's throat. The arm collapses midway.
"Oh, is that the best you can do? I'll see if I can TOTALLY DEACTIVATE THAT ARM! Now, tell me when this hurts, if you please...HAHAHAHAHA!"
{Can't...let...him...see...me...cave...in...AGH! TOO MUCH! TOO MUCH PAIN!}
Scene: Lifewing's quarters, Cybertron
"GYAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Lifewing screamed, sitting strait up from her recharge bed, eyes bursting wide open. There was a muffled bang at a door elsewhere in the area, followed by a louder bang as the door crashed into the wall. Wolfbane rushed into the room, a very concerned look on his face.
"Ligh...I mean, Life, are you ok? I heard you scream from all the way down in my sector!"
"Yes, I'm ok, just still having nightmares remembering all that happened to me in that...that place," she said, almost in tears, looking away from her boyfriend. She then looked up at Wolfbane, with a rather accusatory look on her face. "Can't you ever enter a room without kicking the door in?"
Wolfbane shrugged. "Haven't yet. Anything I can do to help you out, honey? Perhaps get you a nice warm glass of energon?"
Lifewing laughed. "No, that's ok. I'm fine. Although..." she looked rather sheepishly up at the large purple lupine figure standing in the doorway. "You know, I've always loved it when you told me the story about your creation. That might help get rid of these nightmares."
"Not that again," Wolfbane groaned, slapping his forehead. He then walked over to the bed, and sat down next to his beloved Lifewing. "I've lost count of how many times I've told you that! Don't you ever get tired of it?"
Lifewing laughed, then, mimicking Wolf's earlier comment, replied, "Haven't yet."
Wolfbane chuckled a bit. "Ok, well, I guess I had that one coming. All right. So, once upon a time..."
"Um, Wolf, hon, could you, you know..." Lifewing stammered out, looking quite sheepishly at Wolfbane.
"Oh..all right. But only because it's you asking. Retro mode." With that command, Wolfbane's body began to warp and distort. Where once there was a sleek, humanoid, furry form, sat a blocky, very robotic, metal form, and where the face had been more lupine, it now more closely resembled an odd combination of Rodimus Prime's face, but with an Optimus Prime mouthplate. "Happy now?" Wolfbane sighed, looking over at Lifewing, his voice echoing more than it normally did.
"Oh yes, quite," Lifewing responded, leaning over and resting her head on his shoulder.
Even with the mouthplate, a visible strange sort of smile could be made out on Wolfbane's new face. "Ok, then. Once upon a time..."
Scene: Inside a large cave, filled with various vehicles, weapons, doors, and a VERY large computer.
There is a large congregation of people in the cave. The five most notable are as follows:
A large feline type humanoid, entering through one of the many doors, carrying what seem to be several large, glowing, purple cubes.
A humanoid with a large king cobra type head, which is standing on a ladder, holding one end of a banner, which reads, "Welcome, Autobots, to the Super Cave!" (A/N: yes, I know that that is a really lame name. What do you want; I was only like 6 or 7 when I came up with it! Yes, these characters are that old.) The snake person seems unsure what it is supposed to do with the banner, so it starts to tie it around it's own neck.
A human sized Data type android, with a bluish tint to his skin, and no fake hair. His legs have telescoped, so that he is up to the same height as the snake humanoid, and is busily trying to stop him from jumping off the ladder and seeing if he can fly with the new cape he thinks he has discovered.
A teenage human male, sitting at the controls of the large computer, pulling up file after file of information on each Autobot at breakneck speed.
A 20-30 something year old human male, standing in the middle of the room, clad in a dark purple cape and a tuxedo, is trying to direct everything. For some reason, no matter the occasion, most super heroes have to wear a cape. Don't ask me why, I'm sure they have some sort of rule about it.
"Ok. Mrowr, put the energon cubes over there. Snakehead, for the last time, YOU DON'T FLY! NO ONE HERE DOES! Therm, you know you won't be able to stop that idiot. Let him fall. The most he'll do is knock himself out. That might actually be in our favor. Just concentrate at putting your end of the banner up. Vince, you got that speech ready, son?"
"Wha...oh, yeah, sure, right here." The teenager, Vince, gets up, and walks over to the other human. Vince is clearly adopted, but that's another story for another series. He is narrowly missed by Snakehead, as he crashes into the ground, right in front of Mrowr, causing the catperson to drop the cubes, creating a loud explosion. Therm looks down, shakes his head, and starts to lower himself back down to the normal height.
[Warning! Autobots approaching!]
"WHAT?! They're early! We aren't ready! CRIPES! WHAT IS PRIME GOING TO THINK!" The human starts to panic.
[Super Matthew, calm down. It's ok. Everything is ready.]
"What do you mean, Computer? All that's ready is the banner!"
[I took the liberty of setting things up outside, since I realized that the Super Cave was too small.]
"Good thinking!" the human, Super Matthew (A/N: another lame name. Cut me some slack! I made him when I was 5.) said, looking over at the computer and clasping his hands together. He then turned to the rest of his crew, and smiled. "Well, shall we go and welcome our guests?"
References
1. mailto:Wierdboy83@yahoo.com
Part 1: In The Beginning...
A LunarFormer TransFormers Fanfic
Welcome back, all you loyal Wolf Warriors! And to those of you new to the series, welcome! Hope you're all ready for a new Wolfbane adventure! Well, not quite Wolfbane this time...but you'll get the idea. Thanks to Lady Sapphire, for being the first one brave enough to mention that they had read the first story. Thank you Zaheera, my best friend K, my girlfriend Katherine, and a few other friends and family members for your support while I wrote the last series.
"Ok, so, with that all out, can we start?"
No, Wolf, let me get to the disclaimer...you guys are getting rather, um, uppity as these things go on. Care to tell me why?
"Oh, no reason."
"We just want to TORTURE you for a while."
"No, Sparksmasher, we aren't torturing!"
Darn strait you `Cons aren't torturing this time. Only `Smasher there gets a short cameo in this part.
"You're kidding, right? Please tell me he's kidding! Wolf, he's not serious, is he?"
"Dead serious, Dark."
"YAY! I'm the only Decepticon here! GJAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Ok, settle down. Now then, I don't own TransFormers; they are Takara/Hasbro owned titles, as are a good percentage of the names you'll see in this part. Data, for obvious reasons, belongs to whomever it is that currently owns Star Trek, The Next Generation. LunarFormer, Super Matthew, Snakehead, Therm, Mrowr, Optimatt Prime, Lifewing, Wolfbane, Sparksmasher, etc, are all MINE! GOT THAT? MINE! Ask me if you can use them at [1]Wierdboy83@yahoo.com. And now, ON WITH THE SHOW!
Scene: Indiscernible through the darkness.
{Darkness and pain. That's all I'm aware of...I feel like I'm both burning and freezing at the same time. Something is biting into me. It's not the first time. I've been yelling so much, I can't speak. Wait, a light. I see a light coming on...}
The illumination reveals the torture chamber seen in Wolfbane's flashback (see Wolfbane Chronicles: Spark's Love Saga, Part 5: A Life's Last Resort.) The face of a hideous Velociraptor, it's muzzle covered slightly with a bloody surgeon's mask, while the teeth on either side show bits of metal and drip with mechfluid. A Decepticon emblem is on the Raptor's blood stained smock. This is clearly Sparksmasher, Decepticon chief medical officer/ interrogator/ torturer.
"Ah, that brought you out of you're stupor, didn't it? Thought you were getting away, did you, lady Light? Though your valiant Wolf was here to save you? THINK AGAIN! QUERAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HE'LL NEVER FIND YOU NOW!"
A weak, frail arm slowly rises, moving toward the raptor's throat. The arm collapses midway.
"Oh, is that the best you can do? I'll see if I can TOTALLY DEACTIVATE THAT ARM! Now, tell me when this hurts, if you please...HAHAHAHAHA!"
{Can't...let...him...see...me...cave...in...AGH! TOO MUCH! TOO MUCH PAIN!}
Scene: Lifewing's quarters, Cybertron
"GYAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Lifewing screamed, sitting strait up from her recharge bed, eyes bursting wide open. There was a muffled bang at a door elsewhere in the area, followed by a louder bang as the door crashed into the wall. Wolfbane rushed into the room, a very concerned look on his face.
"Ligh...I mean, Life, are you ok? I heard you scream from all the way down in my sector!"
"Yes, I'm ok, just still having nightmares remembering all that happened to me in that...that place," she said, almost in tears, looking away from her boyfriend. She then looked up at Wolfbane, with a rather accusatory look on her face. "Can't you ever enter a room without kicking the door in?"
Wolfbane shrugged. "Haven't yet. Anything I can do to help you out, honey? Perhaps get you a nice warm glass of energon?"
Lifewing laughed. "No, that's ok. I'm fine. Although..." she looked rather sheepishly up at the large purple lupine figure standing in the doorway. "You know, I've always loved it when you told me the story about your creation. That might help get rid of these nightmares."
"Not that again," Wolfbane groaned, slapping his forehead. He then walked over to the bed, and sat down next to his beloved Lifewing. "I've lost count of how many times I've told you that! Don't you ever get tired of it?"
Lifewing laughed, then, mimicking Wolf's earlier comment, replied, "Haven't yet."
Wolfbane chuckled a bit. "Ok, well, I guess I had that one coming. All right. So, once upon a time..."
"Um, Wolf, hon, could you, you know..." Lifewing stammered out, looking quite sheepishly at Wolfbane.
"Oh..all right. But only because it's you asking. Retro mode." With that command, Wolfbane's body began to warp and distort. Where once there was a sleek, humanoid, furry form, sat a blocky, very robotic, metal form, and where the face had been more lupine, it now more closely resembled an odd combination of Rodimus Prime's face, but with an Optimus Prime mouthplate. "Happy now?" Wolfbane sighed, looking over at Lifewing, his voice echoing more than it normally did.
"Oh yes, quite," Lifewing responded, leaning over and resting her head on his shoulder.
Even with the mouthplate, a visible strange sort of smile could be made out on Wolfbane's new face. "Ok, then. Once upon a time..."
Scene: Inside a large cave, filled with various vehicles, weapons, doors, and a VERY large computer.
There is a large congregation of people in the cave. The five most notable are as follows:
A large feline type humanoid, entering through one of the many doors, carrying what seem to be several large, glowing, purple cubes.
A humanoid with a large king cobra type head, which is standing on a ladder, holding one end of a banner, which reads, "Welcome, Autobots, to the Super Cave!" (A/N: yes, I know that that is a really lame name. What do you want; I was only like 6 or 7 when I came up with it! Yes, these characters are that old.) The snake person seems unsure what it is supposed to do with the banner, so it starts to tie it around it's own neck.
A human sized Data type android, with a bluish tint to his skin, and no fake hair. His legs have telescoped, so that he is up to the same height as the snake humanoid, and is busily trying to stop him from jumping off the ladder and seeing if he can fly with the new cape he thinks he has discovered.
A teenage human male, sitting at the controls of the large computer, pulling up file after file of information on each Autobot at breakneck speed.
A 20-30 something year old human male, standing in the middle of the room, clad in a dark purple cape and a tuxedo, is trying to direct everything. For some reason, no matter the occasion, most super heroes have to wear a cape. Don't ask me why, I'm sure they have some sort of rule about it.
"Ok. Mrowr, put the energon cubes over there. Snakehead, for the last time, YOU DON'T FLY! NO ONE HERE DOES! Therm, you know you won't be able to stop that idiot. Let him fall. The most he'll do is knock himself out. That might actually be in our favor. Just concentrate at putting your end of the banner up. Vince, you got that speech ready, son?"
"Wha...oh, yeah, sure, right here." The teenager, Vince, gets up, and walks over to the other human. Vince is clearly adopted, but that's another story for another series. He is narrowly missed by Snakehead, as he crashes into the ground, right in front of Mrowr, causing the catperson to drop the cubes, creating a loud explosion. Therm looks down, shakes his head, and starts to lower himself back down to the normal height.
[Warning! Autobots approaching!]
"WHAT?! They're early! We aren't ready! CRIPES! WHAT IS PRIME GOING TO THINK!" The human starts to panic.
[Super Matthew, calm down. It's ok. Everything is ready.]
"What do you mean, Computer? All that's ready is the banner!"
[I took the liberty of setting things up outside, since I realized that the Super Cave was too small.]
"Good thinking!" the human, Super Matthew (A/N: another lame name. Cut me some slack! I made him when I was 5.) said, looking over at the computer and clasping his hands together. He then turned to the rest of his crew, and smiled. "Well, shall we go and welcome our guests?"
References
1. mailto:Wierdboy83@yahoo.com