*hey people here is chapter two hope you enjoy, just need to clear up that chapter one was post war and that now it is as the war starts and that prowl and jazz are the prince of praxis, once again i own nothing but my oc silversage*

Terms

Click= minute

Nanobream = hour

Bream = day

Cycle= week

Mega cycle=month

Decacycle =year

Piece= money

Gold piece= hundred dollar or rand note and up

Silver piece= ten dollar or rand note and up (not including a hundred note)

Brass piece = coins

#word# = cybertronian speech

"word"= English

Chapter 2

Silversage's pov

*1000 decacycle's passed*

I can't believe my brother had done it, he actually did it. Ever since we were young my big brother kept telling me that one day he was going to put an end to the cybertronian golden age and that he would rule the world and now there was only one bot that stood between the decepticon victory of cybertron and that was optimus prime, neither mech would back down and it drove them to war, I along with my brothers' friends; starscream, thundercracker, skywarp, soundwave and shockwave joined his army along with most of the seekers and people from the slums all over the world, as well as the cities of Kaon, Tarn, Altihex, Vos, Tagon, Albiacon and Uraya. The war had been going on for 9 megacycles and we were all in stalemate, and it was driving me crazy!

My brother and I paced the war room trying to figure out a plan to stop this stalemate.

# I give up # I huffed and fell into a chair exhausted. I didn't get any recharge the night before, because of that stupid handsome praxian that plagued my thoughts.

#That was always your problem sage you give up to quickly# my brother sneered as he towered over me, his arms crossed.

#And your problem is that your too power hungry, megatron # i sneered right back standing up, crossing my arms and giving him my signature glare. He growled at me before turning away and carrying on with his pacing.

#I have a suggestion # a raspery voice said from the door. I screamed and ducked behind my brothers intimidating form.

#What a wimp # starscream sneered my way. I growled at him and lunged for him only to be caught around the waist by my brother. He held me too him while we had a growl off. I finally gave in and sulked to the other side of the room.

# My sister is a medic not a warrior # my brother hissed at starscream. When starscream backed down, my brother put on his stupid cocky grin.

#What is your plan starscream?# my brother said in a monotone and I rolled my eyes.

#Why use any of his ideas? All he is good for is a frag# I hissed from my seat and he growled at me and my brother chuckled.

#My sister is right starscream. You would make quite the pleasure bot, butsadly I must hear your insurable idea# he groaned.

#Why not just bomb the fraggers?# said skywarp popping in. I screamed and jumped behind megatron

#DONT DO THAT# I screamed and was about to blast him when my brother put up his hand to stop me.

#That's a good idea skywarp. Good job# megatron said #Now leave# he growled and all of them scattered.

#Silver# my brother said and walked towards me. Frag! He has figured out I've got something on my mind

#What's wrong sister? I can tell something's on your mind# I gulped. I hated how he knew me so well.

#I haven't been sleeping well lately# I whispered #all because of 'that mech'# I hissed under my breath.

#What mech silver?# my brother asked. I looked him straight in the eye and said with confidence in my voice

#The prince of praxis...#