Transformers Return: Beginning of the End

As Prowl and Optimus charged towards the Decepticons, the others followed behind. Megatron ordered his men to charge towards them and then slunked off to another side of the room, awaiting to fulfill his plan. Blackout and Optimus collided as Starscream launched an attack at Prowl, who easily leaped over it. Bumblebee then tackled Starscream and moved on towards Hexane who was in mid leap with foot prepared to hit Prowl. Frenzy looked up at Ironhide who laughed, only to be attacked by something that represented a mutant rabid squirrel. Ratchet found himself facing off no one, so he aided Bumblebee in his fight against Hexane, who was kicking serious ass with the greatest of ease.

Prowl slammed his fists at Starscream's head with the occasional jump to avoid a missile. At one point Optimus took Prowl by the tail, swung him around, and launched him at Blackout, who fell under the impact. After that maneuver Prowl leapt back at Starscream with claws ready to tear away at the jet's chest, but Starscream was wise to this attack and swiped the flying robot away. Prowl flew across the room and landed harshly. After sliding to a stop he picked himself up and shook his head, but before jumping back into battle, something caught his eye. It was Megatron and he had cornered the humans.

"It's a shame that you two are still alive after all of what you've been through with Barricade. I'm rather surprised he didn't crush you like I'm going to do."

"Hey! Megatron!"

"Ah..So I see the young Autobot found himself again. How touching. It's a shame that my brother taught you so well." Megatron said leaving the cowering humans to tower over Prowl, he remained in his stance fearlessly. Megatron even shook his head and chuckled a bit at the smaller Cybertronian's bravery.

"I see that your Autobot intellect has returned. Why not return to being a Decepticon. You are better off that way?"

"I never wanted to be one. But you forced me to do so anyway. Well that fight we had over 4 million years ago is going to pick up and I'm going to kill you just like you killed my Mother and Sisters."

"Fine. I'll be generous and let you make the first move."

"I already have. While you were talking about my intellect, I lubricated on your leg." Prowl snickered as he dodged a punch aimed at his head. Megatron let out an irritated growl and tried to catch the quick moving Cybertronian. Every time he lunged towards the smaller robot, he would jump on Megatron's back and rip out a large chunk of metal from the Decepticon's back. Megatron tried every ounce of his speed to try and catch the smaller Autobot, but somehow he was still out maneuvered. But all this time Megatron was formulating a plan that would prove Prowls choice a bad one.

Sam and Mikaela cheered Prowl on, until the realized that he couldn't keep this pace up. Megatron waited patiently for Prowl to tire out. Taking every bit of beating he could from the swift robot. Megatron still wasn't against trying lay a hit on the autobot, and one finally landed, sending the robot hurtling into the ground. Prowl tried to pick himself up, but his head was grabbed by a large hand. "Now, don't you feel bad about wasting your energy on all of those small hits." Megatron chuckled as he smashed the robot back into the ground. Prowl, stumbled to his feet, and tried to attack, but was hit in mid-air by Megatron's mace.

The battle on the other side of the room was slowly dyeing out as most of the remaining Decepticons were either unconscious or unable to fight. The Autobots would have finished them off, but they were all watching in horror as Megatron continued to bash Prowl with the whiplike mace. Over and over again, the small robot managed to take each beating and still manage to get up. "You are proving far more resilient than I thought. No wonder I spared your life back in Autobot city." Megatron sneered not realizing that Prowl had snuck behind Megatron. Prowl prepared to bite the Decepticon's knee, but Megatron got wind of this and stomped Prowl's head and torso into the ground. The back feet tried to claw at Megatron's feet, but this only made the Decepticon put more weight on that foot and smush the Autobot into the ground. The tail thrashed around in response and the back legs tried to claw at the large foot even more, but as a pool of black liquid emerged from under Megatron's foot, all movement in the legs and tail stopped and fell limply to the ground.

Megatron laughed as he lifted his foot to reveal Prowl's torso and head which were almost completely smashed in. The Autobots, Hexane, Frenzy, and Blackout, all looked over in horror as they saw Prowl's crushed arms try and move his body, but failed in doing so. All realized that their comrade or friend was alive, they all simultaneously charged Megatron. Not understanding why a few of his own Decepticons were attacking him, he did the only thing he could. Transform and run away. Starscream looked around and quickly snuck out before anyone realized he was still there. Instantaneously, Ratchet raced over and examine Prowl's broken body. Blackout and Frenzy left before they heard any news what so ever. Hexane on the other hand stayed stunned in her spot.

"I don't know Optimus. The converter, gasoline and oil tanks are completely crushed. His Spark his cracked and his servos are damaged beyond repair. There is nothing I can do."

"What! Wait Ratchet! You can fix him right?"

"I'm sorry Mikaela. I can't. And if I could, then it would be a life of misery. He would be paralyzed and possibly unable to do anything for himself. I know it doesn't sound right, but it's best if he does die."

"But...but..." Mikaela said with tears streaming down her face. This was the first time Ratchet ever had to tell anyone that death was a better option and it pained him to do so. Bumblebee, Ironhide and Jazz said what few words they had to the dyeing autobot and moved to talk to the humans with Ratchet. Optimus knelt down and stroked Prowl's bloody shoulder. The broken robot seemed to respond to this, for he lifted his head and tried to open his eyes. "I'm sorry I failed you as a son. I hope you can forgive me." Prowl coughed. Optimus shook his head and wrapped his arms around Prowl. To Mikaela it was a heartwarming embrace shared by father and son. To Sam, who was still caught on the word "son", it was another confusing mystery that he would never understand. Optimus made sure to let Hexane share the last moments with Prowl, and he left to talk to the humans.

Hexane walked over and just stared at the body of her loved one. She dropped to her knees and hugged his chest. "I'm sorry about what I said back there." she said sounding as if she couldn't cry no matter how hard she tried. Prowl reached out with his arm and pulled her closer to him and whispered something in her audio receptors that Sam and Mikaela couldn't make out. Hexane moved again and from Sam and Mikaela's point of view disappeared entirely from view behind Prowl's larger body. for five minutes, Sam and Mikaela tried to figure out where she went, but over where Optimus was standing he could tell what was going on, and he could only smile a bit.

Then Hexane appeared again and stood up. The last thing she said before disappearing was "I promise" and she transformed and screeched away. Now Mikaela and Sam could see their friend before he passed away. Mikaela ran around Prowl and up to his nose and hugged it, Sobbing uncontrollably. Sam couldn't but help but shed a few tears before he was playfully scolded by Prowl. "Hey!. Your going to be Mikaela's mate. Save some tears for her. And Mikaela. Don't worry about me. I've served for a long time, under Decepticon colors and Autobot, and there is one thing I've learned. Never fear death." Prowl said with a small grin on his crushed face. This only made Mikaela feel even worse. She had become great friends with this Cybertronian and she never had the chance to pay him back for every time he saved her life.

While both humans were in thought they didn't notice that Prowl took his last breath and the red glow in his eyes fade away, forever. "Hey Prowl...I wish I could pay you back somehow. Prowl. Prowl?!" she shouted as soon as she realized he wasn't responding. Mikaela tried pounding on the deceased Cybertronian's nose, but soon she realized he was dead. She couldn't help but hug Sam as hard as she could and cry into his chest. All Sam could do was try and calm Mikaela down.

"So what are we going to do with Prowl's body? We can't preform a Cybertronian burial ritual here."

"We should give it to the humans here at Sector 7."

"What's that big guy?"

"Sir, despite how we would like to mourn this friend of ours, we would be much happier if you were to take it."

"What would we do with a dead alien body?"

"Perhaps study it's workings and make discoveries for the future of mankind?"

"Alright. If you don't mind of course."

" I insist, Mr. Simmons." Optimus said as he turned to gather Sam and Mikaela. The other Autobots were stunned that Optimus would do that, but there must have been a good reason, so they didn't question. He easily walked over to Sam and Mikaela and bent down to eye level. "We are leaving. It's time for us to go home now. Prowl will stay here, and hopefully his body will help with human development." Optimus said as he stood to his full height again and walked out. Mikaela was baffled by this and tore after him. " You mean let him be a science experiment!?"

"Believe me. Prowl would rather help the humans after death." Optimus said as he transformed into the blue semi with red flames. The doors opened for the two humans, who climbed in. The other Autobots followed suit and followed optimus back on the long journey to Sam's home, where Mrs. Witwicky and Mr. Witwicky waited. Simmons looked over the dead robot and immediately ordered to have it moved and tested.

A year and a half later, life was going well for Sam and Mikaela Witwicky. The Autobots lived in Tranquility with the residents knowing full well they were amongst alien life hanks to the Secretary of Defense. Mikaela was 5 months pregnant and the couple were quite content with themselves. Then one day they got a visit from someone they never expected to see again, Hexane, but she wasn't alone. When she arrived one summer morning she addressed the Autobots specifically, but Sam and Mikaela couldn't help but overhear the conversation.

"What is it that brings you here, Hexane?"

"I promised Prowl that our child would be raised by Autobots."

"Child?"

"Yes. Our son Ravenge. Please take care of him."

"You could always stay with us Hexane. Ravenge needs his mother."

"No, Optimus. I will always be a Decepticon." Hexane said and with that she placed a small black and purple Cybertronian on the ground who had Hexane's physical characteristics, but had a long tail and stood on four legs. Each foot contained three sharp claws. Mikaela and Sam looked at each other and became excited at the very thought of a youngling running around. Hexane mothered her son one last time before she nudged him to his new family and took off. Optimus looked down at his tiny little grandson and then looked over at where the humans were hiding. "You can come out now" he said with almost a chuckle in his voice.

Sam and Mikaela raced over as fast as they could and met the new member of the family. "Aww! He is so cute! He looks just like his mother!" Mikaela squealed as she hugged Ravenge, who was only about the size of a horse. Ravenge wagged his tail and then looked around at his new family. He walked by each of them, observing them from every aspect he could. As he got to ironhide he suddenly decided to lift his leg and lubricate on the old giant's foot. Ironhide groaned. "Yeah and he acts just like his father too." ironhide complained as he shook of the liquid. Everyone made sure to laugh at Ironhide's misfortune as the little robot made his way back over to Sam and Mikaela. Soon the faces he just learned were being put with names as everyone introduced themselves.

"Sam...Mikaela...where...is...daddy??" the hesitant words of the small robot said as he looked at the two humans with his bright blue eyes. Both humans looked up Optimus, but before he could answer, the phone from the house rang. Sam immediately ran inside to see if he could catch it and there was a long pause before he came back out. He seemed a bit weirded out as well as excited when he told them who it was. "That was agent Simmons. He said that the scientists who were studying Prowl found a recorded message for us."

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That's the end..I know it's a cliffhanger but there's a good reason..I'm working on the recorded message cause it's almost like a "live action" thing...I will however make a new story and I will be sure to tell you where to find the "live action" message

Until then bye!!!