Know it's short folks but I wanted to show that I'm doing SOMETHING!

Reformatting the hard way.

Prologue: 1999

Sector Seven was a hive of activity when the latest creation got loose from its glass cage and decided to try and free NBE-1. In fact it had done a fair job of almost doing just that. Simmons could be heard screaming bloody murder at the scientists, when the three teens snuck by without anybody noticing them. They weren't worthy of notice, in the estimation of Simmons and the rest of the scientists. In fact as soon as they were old enough, they'd be forced to sign a confidential agreement, and be shunted into the army. They didn't have any say in the matter for in the space of three weeks their parents had been killed on one project or another. So they snuck into the cube room right under everyone noses. The cube was still giving of busts of blue lighting. The youngest boy, started to head back as he saw this, but the other two boys hissed at him to catch up. The lighting died out altogether as the boys stood before it. "Remember the dare," the oldest boy whispered. He was also the ringleader, and he hated this 'thing' that had taken his mother's life. They were to destroy it. He raised his hand and on the whispered word "Go!' all three touched the surface of the cube. That was enough. Power blasted through them, marking them, changing them. The power also shot upwards and thinned enough to punch through the miles of concrete and into the Cube released them, the boys stood still for a minute. That is until Simmons could be heard coming their way. They scattered leaving no trace of what had happened except for the power surge.

Ten years later:

"Why's we gotta do scrap doty!" whined Skids as he hauled another piece of offlined Decepticon to the pile. His twin answered "Cause yor big mouth! Th' big bad Bee's got in for us, cause you had to sass Sam!" The twins were on 'punishment detail' for insulting and harassing the humans, and were NOT happy about it. Nor was Sideswipe, who was suppose to be keeping an optic on them, but in reality, was making sure none of the 'Cons escaped. The silver mech bent down to study a spot where he knew one of the Decepticons had been thrown after being ripped in half. He quickly stood up and opened his comm. *Prime it appears we have a problem. I was sure Bumblebee offlined him, but it appears that Ravage is still online.*

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laureas