It is three years to the day since the Great War between the Autobots and the Decepticons finished on Earth millions were dead from it. Now as a new area draws nearer a new threat emerges from the frame work of this new society one were humans and Autobots work together. For a new war is coming from far away….
Megatron sat in the command chair of the Dark Side The Predicon flag ship he yawned slightly and looked over at the leader of the Veicons Cyclonus looked back
"Are your drones ready Cyclonus? I will not have them taken down fast this time." Jet Storm looked back at his commander the dragon form suited the Predicon leader the fact that it was a Transmetal 2 form made it that much more powerful in away the Veicon was almost jealous.
"All drones are ready my lord my own personal squadron are ready to be commanded." At first the Predicon leader only smiled.
"Begin plan Omega" the jet smiled. He left his leader hovering out to the hall ways of the Dark Side. A group of Predicon commanders quickly intercepted him Magmatron being one of the most powerful Predicons after Megatron spoke up for the group. He did not say much though Cyclonus stopped him.
"We attack in approximately three deca cycles" Magmatron smiled an evil smile and walked away the other predicon commanders following him as he went.
The university grounds were quite today as Jason Ryan walked to his class. Western Carolina University was usually active things seemed wrong. He looked up at the sky it was cloudy the bleak over cast sky looked like it was going to be a wet day silently he wondered if he was going to catch the Cat Tran today or not. Just as this thought crossed his mind the small purple bus rolled by him clearly not full, cursing his luck he trudged on.
The sky darkened suddenly as if a cloud had passed over the sun. He grimaced it is going to be a wet day went threw his mind. Cursing again he picked up the pace attempting to make it to class on time he pulled out his MP3 player and flipped threw the songs until he found one that he liked. Ten minuets later he walked into the class room and sat down most of the class was there already. He pulled out his history book and a pen and prepared for class. That was when he heard it, and explosion outside rocked the building. He looked up trying not to scream while the rest of the class screamed around him. A large ship was hovering over the school like a cat prepared to pounce. At first he figured it was all a mistake but then the ground shook again he fell and the lights went out.
He woke up lights flashed around his eyes as he opened them. He sat up a bit dazed but other wise ok. It was dark out and what he thought was the sun in the sky was really a burning building. Finding his feet again did not prove to be difficult he had no pain other than a slight headache. He looked around and realized just how lucky he had been, a blast had knocked away part of an outer wall exposing the building across the street to him in far greater detail. The building was on fire looking around he saw a few fire trucks but not much else, he could hear the sound of jets flying low over head. Stumbling threw the door he made it down the stairs and strait into a strange machine it was tall rather pinkish in color and had one wheel held it upright and its eyes were encased in a visor. The machine laughed and raised its arm.