Prologue

In a distant galaxy, far from Earth, was a planet made entirely of metal, called Cybertron. However, the people of this planet were split into two factions in a war for their life source; Energon. These factions were the Autobots, who fought for freedom, and the Decepticons, who fought for power and control.

"Decepticons, attack!" shouted a large bot. He was purple with a giant cannon on his arm, and a crown on his head. This was Galvatron, leader of the Decepticons. Just as Galvatron gave the order to attack, he was suddenly fired upon by a large, red and blue figure. "You will not take the Energon Galvatron!"

This was Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots. "The Energon belongs to ME!" Galvatron retorted. "Constructicons, annihilate the Autobots!" Suddenly, six green and purple transformers flew in from the sky and began firing upon Optimus and his Autobots.

"Constructicons, UNITE!" shouted the Constructicon resembling a bulldozer. All six of them began to change shape, or transform, into various objects. However, instead of becoming construction vehicles, they turned into parts of a body!

The ones resembling a cement truck and bulldozer became legs, the dump truck and crane became the torso, and the other bulldozer and shovel became arms as they all combined into one, giant entity. "Autobots," Optimus shouted, "destroy Devastator!"

All the Autobots in the area began to fire at the green combiner, but with no effect. "Fools," Devastator shouted, "you cannot harm Devastator!" What Devastator was unaware of was that he wasn't the only combiner in the area. A loud crash could be heard behind him as a red and white titan rose from the ground. "Superion, online," it said.

"No one can defeat Devastator!" Superion and Devastator charged at each other, both preparing to punch one another. Before Devastator could land a blow, Superion slammed his fist into his face, cracking his visor. With Devastator stunned, Superion took the opportunity to grab his opponent and throw him across the battlefield, crushing several Decepticons.

Devastator then came apart, transforming back into the individual Constructicons. As they got up, they saw Superion looming over them, with a stare that said, "leave now" on his face. And the elite team did just that.

(…)

Back at the Decepticon base, Galvatron was busy scolding the Constructicons for failing him. "You incompetent fools! If you hadn't screwed up the operation, the Energon would've been ours!" While the Constructicons were used to Megatron scolding them, Galvatron was a bit more than they were familiar with.

Bonecrusher, the bulldozer, went to speak, but was silenced by Galvatron slamming his fist into his stomach. The other Constructicons were shocked by Galvatron's recent actions. Despite Galvatron being (formerly) Megatron, he was 10 times as insane, and powerful.

The old Megatron was ruthless, but was still merciful towards the Constructicons. "You dare try to make excuses to ME!? I am GALVATRON, your master! I will not accept such insubordinate behavior," Galvatron roared, "now get out of my sight."

As the Constructicons left the room, they noticed Scrapper, their leader, dragging behind them. They decided to ignore him and kept walking. After a while, they looked back again, only to see Scrapper still moping around. "What's up scrapper?" asked Scavenger, the one with the shovel-crane-thing. (I don't know the proper term for his alt-mode).

"Ever since Megatron was turned into Galvatron, he's been treating his soldiers like trash, and I'm sick of it!" The other 5 Constructicons looked to each other, then back to Scrapper, as Long Haul said, "Isn't that how Megatron used to treat everyone?" Scrapper walked up to his team and retorted, "Well yeah, but, he still had some form of respect for us at least."

"What do you propose we do?" asked Mixmaster, "think we should go on strike?" Scrapper put his head in his hand and said, "No, I say we abandon the Decepticons." This left his team stunned just by the thought alone. "If you think that we'd become Autobots, then you're…" Long Haul was interrupted by Scrapper putting his hand on his shoulder.

"I never said we'd become Autobots, I'm saying we just become normal Cybertronians." The other Constructicons were skeptical about leaving Galvatron. Then again, his recent "behavior" made him unpredictable and more ruthless. "(Sigh) If you want to leave, meet me at the space bridge tomorrow. I'll see you there, hopefully." And with that, Scrapper walked off, leaving the others to ponder what Scrapper said.

(…)

The next day, Scrapper was waiting at the control center to the space bridge, still waiting for his team. Just as Scrapper was beginning to lose hope, the door to his left opened. What he saw left him speechless. All the Constructicons (minus Scrapper) entered the room, awaiting their leaders next command.

"Alright," said Long Haul, "what now Scrapper?" Scrapper cleared his throat, coming back from his daze, and said, "Constructicons, we're going to another world far from Cybertron and Earth. Too what world, I'm unsure. At least we'll be away from Galvatron's insufferable punishments." The other Constructicons were nervous, but complied with their leader.

After Scrapper activated the space bridge, the door in the center tube opened, waiting for someone to step in. "Well, is everyone ready?" questioned Scrapper. The other Constructicons nodded their heads in unison. However, before they could leave, the main entrance door opened, revealing one of Galvatron's most trusted officers; Shockwave!

"What's going on?" he questioned. The Constructicons had to think of an excuse, and fast. Hook stepped forward and said, "We were just, um, checking the, uh, controls. You know, to see if there's anything broken." If Shockwave had eyebrows, he'd raise one of them.

He then looked at the control panel and saw that it was set for an unknown planet. "Alright," he said, "then why is the space bridge activated?" The others were growing more nervous. Just as Scrapper was about to say something, Long Haul lunged forward and punched Shockwave in his one eye, rendering him unconscious. "Sorry Shockwave, it's nothing personal. Not with you anyway," Scrapper said.

And so, the Constructicons finally entered the space bridge, unknown as to where they might end up. Maybe it'll be the Quintessons planet, or maybe an alternate version of Earth with giant monsters. Who knows, all the Constructicons wanted was some peace. Little did they realize that this planet had little peace to be found.