Title:Transformers Shadow of the Day

Genre: Action/Romance, Drama/Friendship

Rating: T for language, violence, some sexual reference, and crude humor

Short Summary: The Third Chapter; With The Fallen gone, and Unicron's delayed arrival, the unity of Autobots and Decepticons work with Earth to shut down the dreaded Department for good.


-*-Chapter Twenty Four-*-

The Final Battle

Part Two


Songs Best Used:

Merchant of Death-Ironman

I Don't Think We Have Time For This-Pirates of the Caribbean 3 Soundtrack

To Glory-Two Steps From Hell


It was all still for one long moment. Everyone just stared in shock at the brilliant silver mech standing in between the Primes of Old. No one could believe their eyes or optics.

He was here. He was awake. And he was ready to put an end to all of this.

Cataclysm snarled in fury as he glared at the so called Cybertronian God of Life. He knew this was not good. Not for himself, nor his Master. "Primus, you interfering pitspawn! How could you be alive?! How are you awake?! This is impossible!" He snarled, weapons readying.

Primus merely smiled softly shaking his silver spiked helm. "Unicron interfered first, Cataclysm. As so did you. I have no choice but to step in. You are attempting to eradicate life, which you have no business to doing. I must step in to avoid that." He spoke, his voice but a gentle rumble and almost echoing all around everyone. It seemed to be coming from everywhere.

"And who are you to say such?! You are not the God everyone thinks you are, Primus!" Cataclysm growled, blood red optics narrowing viciously.

Again, Primus smiled faintly before he raised his hand, revealing the Matrix of Leadership. "Neither is Unicron. We were only called Gods because we were the first to ever existed. We were who created life and death. We are creators of the Cybertronian race, Cataclysm. And as Unicron's extension, you already know of the powers we behold. I was given the mission to protect Life and Unicron was given the mission to protect Death. For without Life, there is no Death. It is a cycle that cannot be interrupted and to try and destroy one is destroying the other. That is what I cannot allow. Unicron must pay for what he has done and is trying to do." He said with a sigh. "It is time to end this. It is time to rejoin as one."

Cataclysm growled, dipping his head down. "He will never buy that! He will refuse!" He snarled.

"Will Unicron really?" Primus asked calmly before looking at the Matrix of Leadership, which suddenly began to hover above his hand. "We shall see in the end. Until then, let us see who will win this epic battle for Life."

Cataclysm just snarled before jerking his head towards his companions. "Kill them! Now! Before he interferes again! He is not at full strength right now!" He snarled before raising his large cannon and aiming directly at Rodimus Prime, who was shakily getting to his peds. He immediately fired a powerful blast, sending it flying at the new Prime.

Rodimus' head jerked up at the sound of Arcee's sudden scream the second Cataclysm fired at him. He wasn't ready for such a...

Suddenly a massive frame was there, blades crisscrossed each other and practically shielding the new Prime from being suddenly destroyed like it was intended.

Rodimus could only stare wide optic'd at the back of Magnus Prime as he used his dual swords as a shield from the powerful blast. Brilliant blue energy seemed to radiate from both blades, practically absorbing the blast Cataclysm had shot.

"The Star Saber and the Cyber Caliber. Forged by Solus Prime." Magnus' powerful voice boomed as he lowered the blades when they absorbed all of the blast. "Together, they are powerful enough to even serve as a never breaking shield." He turned slightly before swirling one blade up and over his own arm, holding the blade forward and the handle back. "The Star Saber. A fitting weapon to be wielded by a Prime of Destiny. I remain to hold its twin, while you hold this one, Rodimus Prime." He spoke, offering the powerful sword to the new Prime.

Gaping in surprise, Rodimus slowly reached out but did not touch the handle of the so called Star Saber, a powerful Prime weapon as he recalled from legends. "Why? Why me?" He asked looking up at bigger Prime.

Magnus Prime merely smirked as he dipped his head down, still looking at Cataclysm with burning golden optics. "You are a Prime, One of Primus' chosen. Primus wouldn't have chosen you if you were not worthy to bear his name. Take the Star Saber, Rodimus Prime and let us, Primes show this extension of Death what we are really made of." He spoke again.

Rodimus blinked before climbing to his peds and slowly took the Star Saber. He felt a strange energy suddenly emit from the blade, making him blink again in surprise. It was like the legendary blade was alive, recognizing his signature. It felt right to have this powerful sword in his hands.

"We are right behind you, Rodimus Prime." Alpha Prime said as he rose his spear higher in the air.

Rodimus felt a smile curl on his face as he still felt power radiating off the Star Saber, almost soothing his injuries he had received from Cataclysm. He could almost feel as if his wounds were molding together.

And surprisingly, when he looked down at himself, he saw that they were.

"Wh-wha...!" Rodimus yelped.

Primus chuckled from where he stood before holding up the brilliantly glowing Matrix of Leadership. "The Star Saber is a powerful weapon, Rod, but it does not grant the power of fast repair." He stated, making it obvious that it was his doing with the Matrix.

Glancing around at his friends and allies, Rodimus saw that their injuries were also repairing, making it even with the Minicons. The young Prime nodded and looked at the Primes. "So...you say you're with me, right?" He asked slyly.

Alpha Prime smiled and nodded. "We, the Primes of Old are under your command, Rodimus Prime. If a plan, share it." He said before nodding to Nexus Prime, who sharply nodded back.

With a sudden swing of his bladed chains, he sent his weapons flying in all directions at the Minicons, forcing them to release their captives and scamper back to avoid being hit by his weapons.

Immediately, the newly repaired Autobots and Decepticons stood, prepping their weapons and looking battle ready. They were so ready to pay the Minicons back.

The blades even struck across the glass containers where the five humans were trapped, shattering the glass and freeing them. Epps and Vladimir immediately had their assault rifles up and ready.

Rodimus nodded as he turned a serious look onto the growling Minicons. "Good. Because I do have a plan. And out will take all of us to pull it off." He looked quickly over at Starscream. "Starscream, you, Skyfire and Thundercracker take to the skies! Start taking out those Sweeps!" He gave the order.

Starscream scoffed. "What, by ourselves? There sure a lot of Sweeps here, Rodimus!" He grumped.

Primus chuckled before holding up the glowing Matrix of Leadership, making it glow almost blinding. "I think I can help with that." He stated before his golden optics began blowing brightly.

Suddenly there was a deafening vibration sound echoing off the Matrix, sending out a visible wave of brilliant white energy shooting out wards. The very energy rushed through the humans' hair and even brushed against the Cybertronians' frames as it rushed past them.

For a moment there was only a confused silence in the air before everyone heard it.

Screaming engines coming to life.

Heads jerked around in surprise to see a cloud of metal now screaming across the skies towards them. It did not take a second to realize that they were hundreds of Seekers screaming across the skies.

A wide grin spread out across Starscream's face when it hit him and everyone else of what Primus just did. Especially when roaring engines were also coming their way as so many Cybertronian cars and trucks and various vehicles were now speeding their way.

As soon as they approached, hundreds of mechs and even femmes suddenly transformed and ripped out their weapons already beginning to fire.

The battlefield upon Primus' very planet like skin came to life as the Minicons began returning fire with startled yelps.

Jetstorm and the Sweeps immediately took to the air to take their battles to the skies.

Optics narrowing, Starscream, Thundercracker and Skyfire immediately followed, shouting orders at the approaching Seekers, who were immediately began their assault on the many Sweeps.

Rodimus nodded before shooting a look to the other grounders. "You guys..." he was saying.

Knockout shook his head as he spun out his electro rod and twirled it to life, ruby optics locked on a certain one optic'd behemoth. "Shockwave is mine." He growled out now starting towards the cyclops mech.

Moonracer hurried to walk beside him, her cannon blasters spinning outward. Her optics hard as she shared a glance with the handsome red mech. "Not just yours. Ours." She growled out and earned a smirk from him. "We will talk seriously when this is all over." That wiped Knockout's smug smirk off his face but he nodded seriously as they moved in to begin attacking Shockwave.

"That leaves Soundwave and Ultra Magnus. Soundwave, mind taking Scourge and Alice with the humans?" Rodimus asked looking at the large Decepticon. He received no answer as Soundwave began to move forward to search out the cowardly Master of the Sweeps.

"The glitch is mine." Solus suddenly spoke up, making several look at her in surprise as she began walking towards the Pretender, who was engaged with several revived Cybertronians.

Arcee smirked before she rolled after the femme Prime. "Mind if I help out?" She asked slyly.

Solus smirked right back at her before nodding for her to join her. "Come on, you. Let's have a girls night out, beating up a bitch, ripping her dark cold spark from her chassis. Should be fun!" She said a little too brightly.

And Arcee hurried to join her.

"Huh? Wha...?" Rodimus asked stupidly and cursed himself for it.

Solus smirked an almost trickster like smile, her wings twitching on her back as she walked. "No one kills my mate and gets away with it. The bitch is mine." She said rather darkly.

Rodimus grimaced before looking over at a smiling Alpha Prime, who was pretty looking amused. "Um?" He muttered.

Alpha Prime glanced at him shaking his head. "Do not try and talk her out of it, Rod. When she wants something, she goes for it. No matter what arguments you put up with her. She is extremely stubborn." He told him with a chuckle.

"Is that how you even got reeled into a relationship with her?" Sentinel asked trying to be teasing.

Alpha grinned and nodded his head once. "Yep!" He said cheerfully.

Everyone stared at him flabbergasted.

"Al right, enough of this. Let's just get into the action. Looks like Cataclysm is pulling out some big guns there." Ultra Magnus said in growl as he looked elsewhere.

The Primes their heads to see a massive looking machine now lowering from dark stormy clouds that began swarming around the city. It looked like a huge space station with claw like appendages firing out acid green lasers.

Everyone stiffened. "Trypticon." It was Alpha who vented in surprise. "It wasn't destroyed then." He stated frowning.

Ultra Magnus then rotated his neck joints, cracking them before he started moving towards it. "Well this should be fun. I will see what I can do about that thing." He stated. He paused when he suddenly found Sentinel and Magnus walking beside him. "Not alone you will not." The First Prime said deeply.

"Share some fun for us, Ultra Magnus." Sentinel said grinning as the three moved towards the floating scrap metal in the sly.

"And that leaves us to deal with Cataclysm." Nexus spoke for the first time, surprising Rodimus with his smooth, low voice. He sounded almost just like Prowl to be honest with his no nonsense serious voice.

Rodimus tilted his head, suddenly remembering something. "Nexus, I got a question. Did you ever visit a planet called Earth once?" He asked as he readied his new Star Saber.

Nexus glanced at him but nodded as he readied his chain and blades. "Yes. A long time ago. Before I fell onto stasis back here on Cybertron. I believe it was perhaps eighty Earth years ago if I recall." He stated in his cool sounding voice.

Rodimus blinked in surprise. "Wait...if you only went into stasis eighty years ago then...how come you didn't join us in the War? We could have used you to defeat Megatron and the Decepticons? Then Cybertron...Primus wouldn't have..." he was saying.

Nexus looked at him lazily. "The war that you, children of Primus had started had nothing to do with me. I was not about to choose sides over petty things like fighting over energon or for control. You, Autobots and Decepticons needed to learn on your own that the reason beyond your war was foolish. You did not need me to come slap you over the helms and tell you to grow up. You brought the war upon your selves. I had not seen any reason to assist the Autobots in destroying your other halves." He said coolly now walking to deal with Cataclysm.

Rodimus grimaced, watching him go. "Geez, talking about a cold sparked mech." He muttered, feeling sheepish that he had just been talked down by a Prime of Old.

Alpha Prime chuckled as he lightly pushed Rodimus forward to go join their fellow Prime in battle. "Don't mind him. He isn't very social and he doesn't like petty fighting." He stated.

"I noticed." Rodimus said with a chuckle before he and Alpha went to join Nexus.

The Pretender was doing some damage to some of the Cybertronians attacking her. They may have been slightly bigger than her but she had more speed on them than they did on her.

Still, after ripping the vocoder out of one mech, who hollered in pain, choking on energon as he fell to his knees, Alice suddenly became aware of someone behind her.

Snarling, the Pretender whirled around, snake like tendrils whipping around her head as she turned and she found two femmes glaring at her. She growled, dipping her head lower, glaring at them with her burning red optics.

"So, you are Alice." Solus Prime said, her hands on her thin waist.

Alice sneered ugly at her, raising her nasty blaster cannon. "Yes, I am. And you are the so Prime of Old, Solus Prime. Heh, the many years of stasis have not been kind to you. You are as old and ugly as I thought you would be." She said nastily.

Solus Prime's optics flashed dangerously but she continued to smirk at the Pretender. "Looks aren't everything, sugar. Though I do have to admit it, even if it is petty, you are one to talk. But then again, your master is Scourge. And he isn't exactly the handsome mech, himself." She said almost too sweetly.

Alice hissed angrily, her long snake like body twitching and tensing up. "Better watch what you say, Grandma. Or rather, Great, Great Grandma." She sneered. "I like abusing old femmes like you."

"Glitch!" Arcee snarled her cannon heating up.

Solus Prime held up her hand to calm the younger femme, her smirk never leaving her face. "Better be careful, child. This so called GREAT grandma knows a few tricks that could even surprise you." She said still sweet as poisoned honey.

Again, Alice sneered as she shook her head. "I highly doubt that." She then tensed up again, readying herself. "So are we going to stand here all day, squabbling. I would rather break you quickly and then go after that old mech, Alpha Trion again. Seeing that he somehow miraculously came back to life, I need to fix that." She sneered.

Once again, Solus' optics flashed dangerously and her smirk was gone. She looked livid that this childish Pretender had brought that up. "Ooooh, I am going to love smashing you into the ground like the scrap you are. No one, and I mean no one threatens my mech in front of me." She said darkly before getting into her inner chassis to get something out.

"Yeah, well I just did. And I will do it again..." Alice was saying before her optics widened in surprise and disgust. Then she snorted out a hysterical laugh. "THAT is your weapon of choice?! A puny hammer?!"

Solus Prime had pulled out a long handled hammer from within, making even Arcee frown curiously at it. The head of the hammer was short on the ends but the size of a sledge hammer. It, however, was noticeable to the young femme that they seemed to retract from the head. It was no doubt bigger than it looked. But the Pretender didn't know that or realized it because she was practically writhing in laughter.

"I don't know whether to be insulted that you would challenge me with that or just make fun of how stupid you look, Grandma!" Alice screeched darkly.

Solus just smirked as her optics brightened maliciously before she tapped a glowing energon stone on the handle. "I don't know, sugar. I think I look pretty wicked with it." She said slyly.

And just like that, the handle shot out longer with glowing aqua lit Cybertronian signals all up and down the handle while the ends of the hammer snapped out ward, growing in size.

Alice was no longer laughing but looking shocked and horrified.

The hammer was now huge in size, like a large war hammer. It was about the same size as the Seeker Prime, though the hammer's head was much bigger than her own. It looked severely heavy, yet Solus seemed to have no problems welding it.

Arcee could not help but grin in delight and humor to see Solus Prime lifting the huge hammer with ease to plant on her shoulders and wings. "Wow." She said ventlessly.

Solus sent her a wicked grin. "I know, right?" She asked looking completely relaxed.

Alice snarled before lurching forward, cannon blaster going off. "Enough! No matter what your weapon is, it is no problem to me to destroy you! It will probably just slow you down!" She snarled as she fired at the two femmes.

Arcee immediately was moving, flipping and rolling across the ground to avoid being shot. One shot nearly clipped her while another went straight for her chassis. She gasped seeing it coming, knowing she would not move in time...

Suddenly, the glowing hammer was swung quickly in front of her, hitting the blast like a baseball bat to a ball and sending the blast sailing right back at the Pretender, who screeched in alarm and dashed to the side to avoid being hit by her own blast.

Solus Prime smirked, holding the hammer in both hands before swinging it back up, looking like a baseball batter ready for the next throw. "Rule number one, never insult or underestimate my forge, glitch. Rule number two," she shifted her high heeled peds. "My turn!"

And she was suddenly moving, quick on her peds and seeming to be gaining speed as she charged at Alice. She was practically a blur to both femmes.

Alice hissed as she readied herself for the close encounter with the gorgeous Prime. She knew she needed to be quick about this if she was going to...

Her optics widened as she watched Solus Prime easily leap into the air, high above the Pretender's head. She looked like she was light as a feather, hefting that huge hammer with ease. And before Alice even knew it, the hammer came down hard and fast right into her left side, smashing her right into the ground with a loud crunch of metal.

Arcee blinked in surprise to see the damage that the Forge of Solus had done but was surprised to see that it hadn't killed Alice like she thought it would.

Instead, when it came down hard on the Pretender, it had sparked viciously against the metal frame and shifted the metal.

Alice screamed in shock, pain and rage as she found herself pinned to the ground. It had hurt when the huge hammer hit her but shocked her when she saw her left arm practically transformed into a sheet of metal.

Literately!

"What the frag!" The Pretender screeched as she stared at what used to be her arm. She then began thrashing, trying to shove the hammer off of her but she was shocked to see that it wasn't budging. She couldn't even move her entire left side.

Solus stood fully, releasing her Forge, to allow it to keep Alice pinned to the ground. She smirked down at her as she stood over the Pretender, hands back on her waist. "Like I said, never insult my Forge. The good thing about it is it doesn't exactly destroy. It creates or reforms. So you won't die from it." She said before motioning to Arcee, smirking. "She, on the other hand..."

Arcee, with a cold look, walked closer with her cannon blaster raised and pointed at the Pretender. "I can." She said acidly. "This is for Alpha Trion and everyone close to him. Killing him to kill Optimus was a big mistake." She then fired, blasting the screeching Pretender in the face.

Metal and energon went flying in many directions.

Solus nodded as she lifted her Forge hammer off of the Pretender's deactivated form and hauled it onto her shoulders again with ease that made Arcee stare at her in awe. "What?" She asked in amusement.

The violent purple femme shook her head, still eyeing the forge hammer with highly respect. "How can you handle that thing? It must weigh tons!" She stated.

Solus grinned before swinging the Forge off again and placing the hammer head down on the ground with the handle up. "Here. Try and pick it up." She told her.

Arcee paused before reaching out and tried to do so. She grunted in the effort when it seemed to refuse to by her. "Ow." She muttered when one of her joints popped.

Again Solus grinned before reaching out and touching then Forge's handle, keeping her hand there. "Try again now." She told her.

"But...it's too heavy..."

"Just do it." Solus said rather surprisingly patient.

Arcee frowned before reaching out again and wrapping her hand around the handle. She braced herself before lifting up the hammer, surprising the pit out of her when it lifted with ease. It felt light as a nimrod. "What?!" She yelped as she carefully set it back down.

Solus grinned as she nodded as she lift up the Forge hammer again. "The Forge can only be wielded by a Prime or if I allow someone else to wield it. No one else can even lift it without my permission." She stated.

Grinning, Arcee nodded her approval. She had a major feeling that she and Solus was going to get along just fine.

A single optic narrowed when it landed on the two facing him. He hadn't expected them to be so bold to come right up to him like this. "So, the two little lovebirds decided to face me together, hm?" Shockwave asked, his large cannon ready to blast both of them.

Knockout and Moonracer stood side by side, glaring at him.

"Hmph. If you think you can defeat me together, then you are mistaken." Shockwave said as he raised his cannon.

Knockout finally smirked, his optics still rather hard as he raised his electro rod in front of him, pointing one sparking end at the cyclops. "Now there is where you are wrong, One Optic. We are going to take you down and make it hurt." He said darkly.

Moonracer nodded as she readied herself for the fight. "You are going to pay for what you have done to both of us, Shockwave." She said acidly.

Shockwave snorted as he shifted his frame, ready to move. "I highly doubt that." He said before opening fire on the two.

Immediately, Moonracer and Knockout moved to dodge the reign of fire coming their way. The rogue Cybertronian began spinning his electro rod with blue sparks flying in a glowing circle as he launched himself forward to attack Shockwave, who turned his fire onto him.

It gave the pink femme enough time to rush forward to attack him with her own cannon blaster, sending blast after blast at him. Several of them slammed into the violent Decepticon's side, blasting pieces off of him and giving Knockout time to lurch forward and slam the end of his rod into his wide open side.

Shockwave let out a roar of pain and rage as he swung his large arm at the red and silver mech, who barely had time to duck under it. He missed the notion where Moonracer raced in for another series of melee attacks. He was attacked viciously by both of them and it only angered him more. He kept stabbing his cannon or his blade at both of them, though they were quick on their peds to avoiding his attacks.

Of course when Knockout came a little too close to him for another stab from his electro rod, the one optic mech turned with a jerk and slashed at the red and silver mech's chassis, who stiffened for a moment as he was startled by the sudden attack.

But then Knockout's surprise look melted away and he smirked slyly before looking down to see that Shockwave's blade was sunken directly in the center of his chassis.

However...it seemed like the blade had gone clean through him. As if it wasn't doing anything at all. Shockwave couldn't help but stare at his own blade with surprise and alarm before looking up at Knockout, who met his blood red optic with his ruby red optics, still smirking. "Wh-what is this?" The vile Scientist asked in bewilderment.

"Nice trick, huh?" Knockout asked before he lashed out with his electro rod, zapping Shockwave viciously to make him retreat, blade and all. "That's a trick you'll never know the secret to, ugly Cyclops." he stated before charging again.

High above everyone's heads, the Seekers were dodging through the clouds of Sweeps, shooting any down as hard and fast as they could.

Skyfire was flying beside Starscream and Thundercracker when something big slammed into his side, knocking him out of the air. He went crashing to the ground when his attacker kicked off of him for his own landing.

Slamming into the ground was not pleasant for the passive Autobot. He groaned in pain as parts rattled loosely as he stumbled back to his feet. He barely had time to glance up to see a hooked foot kick at him, slamming into his side. He went flying off to the side, crashing and rolling across broken Cybertronian ground.

Again, groaning, Skyfire stood to face adversary and found himself looking into the bloody red optics of his once twin brother. He vented hard as he clutched his dented side, turning to face Jetstorm, who glared blankly at him.

"Why is it I cannot be rid of you?" Jetstorm asked coldly.

Skyfire gave his brother a tight smile, shaking his head as he dropped his arm. He had known this fight was coming. He had expected it. "Because I am just good that way." He said before flicking his wrist and bringing out an energon sword, letting it hang at his side. "So, it comes down to this. Brother against brother. I never did want to face you, Silverbolt." He said calmly.

Jetstorm growled at him, his head dipped down. "I am not that weak piece of slag any more, Skyfire. Thanks to you. Silverbolt was weak sparked. Foolish. Pathetic!" He snapped.

Skyfire frowned, his blue optics dimming only a little. "I was foolish to think that you might have still been in there, Bolt. I still do not want to face you. But you leave me no choice." He said miserably.

"Enough talk. It is time to end you. And this time, I will make sure crush your spark in my servo." Jetstorm said coldly before he lunged forward and became a fury of sharp blades.

Skyfire immediately put up his guard, throwing his own blade up to defend himself. He had to move quickly to deflect each of Jetstorm's blades that came too close for comfort. He hissed as the blades knicked an energon line bit he moved away quickly, dodging and deflecting.

"I am sorry, Jetstorm! I didn't mean to deactive you!" The Autobot called over the loud clangs and crashes of their blades.

"Shut up, you fool! Less talking! More dying!" Jetstorm snarled as he slashed and hacked at Skyfire.

Skyfire raised his blade, deflecting his twin's blades again before sending his own thrust towards him though it was easily dodged. He knew he couldn't do this. He was never as good as a swordsmech as Silverbolt had been. He knew the outcome of this fight wasn't going to be too pretty. He didn't think he could...

Suddenly, Jetstorm feinted to the side and thrust one of his blades up right into Skyfire's chassis. Energon flushed out as the blade struck through vital lines, making Skyfire cry out in pain and surprise.

"That was short, as I thought." Jetstorm sneered.

"Skyfire! No!" Skyfire heard Starscream shout from somewhere above him, proving that the Decepticon Leader had been watching as he blew Sweep after Sweep out of the sky.

Skyfire just grunted painfully before hissing as Jetstorm twisted his blade to send it deeper into his chassis until it pierced his spark chamber. "N-no..." he gasped weakly. He lift his helm higher to look his evil twin right in the optics. "Silver..."

Jetstorm sneered as he thrust his other blade hard until it struck Skyfire deep in the chassis again. "You were always the weak one out of us, Skyfire. Too soft sparked and too kind for your own good. You would have never won this fight. Because of what you are. So do yourself a favor. Do not return again." He hissed before twisting his other blade until it stabbed deep into Skyfire's spark chamber and struck his spark.

"NO!" Several of Skyfire's allies shouted when they saw what was happening. He even heard Vladimir swearing in pain to witness his daughter's downfall again.

The thought of Anya pained Skyfire greatly. He couldn't believe this. He was being lost to her again. She was losing him just like she lost Jetfire. All because he couldn't hardened himself to defeat his own twin brother.

"An-Anya..." Skyfire whimpered as he pictured her in his processor.

Jetstorm sneered at the name before he yanked his blades hard and out of his twin. "Do not worry. She will join you in the Oblivion soon. I will make sure her death is swift and painless." He said before kicking Skyfire hard until he fell onto his back. "Goodbye, Skyfire." He said before turning swiftly and walking away from his once again fallen brother.

Skyfire's whole frame shuddered as it began to shut down. He laid in a puddle of his own energon, spilling out in a flood. He vented weakly before looking to see where Vladimir stood, watching him deactivate again. "Vlad...I am...so-sorry..." he whispered before turning his dying blue optics towards the brilliant silver Cybertronian God, who was just standing there, looking at him with a deep sympathetic look. "My...Primus...pl-please...do...it...it's ti-time...I cannot...do it...He...can..." he whispered weakly.

Primus' optics softened as he slowly nodded and gave him a sad smile. He lift up the Matrix of Leadership, which began to glow. "Very well, my Sky's Fire." He said softly.

Skyfire smiled weakly before he turned his optics upward towards the star filled sky. He felt his entire frame shutting down and the last thing he saw was a shooting star trail across the Cybertronian sky before his optics shut down.

And just as his blue optics flickered into darkness, they flashed back on, in a brilliant violent red.

Everyone looking at the fallen Autobot suddenly stiffened in surprise as they watched his greying frame suddenly turn black as night. Red streaks began trailing across his frame like human blood spilling.

Jetstorm heard hisses of surprise from all around him and he suddenly halted from waking on. Something didn't seem right. He felt as if someone was standing right behind him.

Frowning, the Minicon General turned his upper chassis to look behind him and his optics flashed in surprise to see the black mech standing there, stretching his wings. "What?!" He suddenly snapped as he whirled around and actually looked shock.

The blood red optics lift up and met his own before the Seeker smirked mirthlessly. He just stood up tall grinning darkly at his twin brother. "Hello, Jetstorm. Miss me, brother?" He asked, his vocoder dark and deep.

Jetstorm gaped in confusion at him before slowly he shook his head. "Skyfire?" He asked rightfully confused.

The black mech grinned maliciously and shook his head as he stretched his arms outward as if presenting himself. "Do I look like Skyfire, Jetty, my brother?" He asked darkly.

Jetstorm's optics flashed angrily before his confusion melted away and he snarled in rage. "JETFIRE!" he roared angrily.

Jetfire grinned before he lashed out both arms, allowing piercing red as fire blades slide put. "In the frame. Now let us finish this! I don't let anyone threaten my little Anya and get away with it!" He said in a vicious bark.

Jetstorm snarled before lurching forward, blades raised and lashing out to strike against his newly revived twin, who met his blades hard and fast with a flash of sparks flying. The blades clashed loudly as both black mechs practically danced across the Cybertronian ground. They moved in the same rhythm and speed. They were both on equal ground with this fight.

Only this time, Jetfire was attacking just as viciously as Jetstorm. This time, he was meaning to fight with his very spark to defend his human. And he was determined to end this with Jetstorm once and for all.

They had him pinned. This was going to be an easy kill because Soundwave had his sonic resonator out and was using it.

So all Scourge could do was writhe in pain as his audios were assaulted.

"All right. I cannot wait to take this motherfucker out. He been nothing but trouble since day one since we met this sonuvabitch!" Epps said as he walked right up to the Master Pretender and aimed his gun right at him.

Scourge snarled before lashing out his tail at the human commander. He wasn't going to go down with a fight. It was to his sour luck that Epps leapt back before firing his gun. The bullets tore through the snake like mech's body but surprisingly didn't kill him as he lashed out again.

Epps swore as the sharp end came close to slicing into his stomach.

"Careful, Epps! Don't get too close or he will rip you in two!" Simmons shouted from where he was taking cover with Trent and Sam.

Epps semi ignored that as he and Vladimir dodged the whip like tail. "No shit, Simmons!" He shouted as he fired at the Pretender.

Simmons chose to ignore that as he watched them take on Scourge. He just shook his head as he looked around, taking picture shots with his helmet's camera. "Geez! This is a mess!" He yelped as he had to duck as a Sweep fired a few rounds at them.

The Sweep who fired at the humans was quickly smashed into the ground by a glowing appendage belonging to Soundwave. It was nothing but scrap metal when he was done with it.

"This is turning into a hot mess." Trent said before swearing as blast rounds came at them again from Sweeps, who were quickly engaged with the Seekers. He glanced at Sam who was taking the opportunity of having a gun to shoot at any Sweep that came too close to them. "You're getting better."

Sam snorted as he fired his gun and shot a Sweep in the optic as it had been flying by. It screeched in pain and went down like a metal rock, writhing until a Cybertronian stomped on it and ripped its head off. "It's what we get for having Ironhide as a Gun Instructor!" He shouted over the loud noise.

Trent shrugged, with an amused smile before he stiffened as a familiar headache came on. "Oh, shit. Not again." He groaned, bending over to help it come along as fast as possible.

A sudden flash came and that was all it was. It wasn't like before where Trent was sent into a full vision. He saw a giant ship sailing into space, towards the darkness. A dark planet was all he could see amongst the dark space. It was enormous and seemed to be bigger than Earth. It also seemed to be...different. It was nearly made out of complete metal but...it was nearly black alloy. There were strange space ships drifting all around the planet.

There was another flash and to Trent's alarm, he saw Sunriser and the Sparklings, huddling close to each other with the Dinobots trying to guard them. Even Mikaela was there, hovering as close as she could to Optimus' twins, holding onto their trembling forms. They looked frightened or angry as they sat in what looked like cages.

There another sudden flash and this time, Trent saw what looked like a massive space station. More space ships were flying in and out from it. It had giant Cybertronian words on the side but thanks to being around the Autobots for so long, he could make out some of it.

Alpha Beta Space Port.

Another flash before Trent's eyes and he stiffened to see quite an alarming Cybertronian, peering at him with vicious red slanted optics. His helm was pure white with black tribal looking markings crisscrossing all over it. His frame was acid green and obsidian black with sharp spikes trailing across his shoulder plates and down his arms. He even had sharp spikes ringed around his wrists and neck and even on his boots.

From the brief flash of the mech, he saw the shadows of two human women standing on his shoulders. They couldn't have been more than 28 years old. Trent couldn't see them very well though other than one had pitch black hair while the other was platinum blonde.

And then the last flash came and he saw a huge space ship. He couldn't see all of it. But he saw the side of it. A name.

Death's Head.

And then they stopped.

Trent opened his eyes, feeling extremely confused and disoriented. He didn't understand his visions this time. What were those all about?

"Trent?!" Sam called out now shaking his shoulder to get his attention. "Trent, what did you see?!"

Trent looked right at him, his eyes growing wide. He remembered seeing one in particular. "Sam...I think...I think Sunriser and Mikaela is in trouble. And the sparklings and the Dinobots." He said almost absentmindedly. Sam just gaped at him in alarm.

Rodimus fought alongside with Alpha Prime, Sentinel Prime and Nexus Prime, attacking Cataclysm viciously. It was not easy moving around his massive form. He was fast and large to attack and it didn't help that his cannon blasts were devastating. The new Prime barely had much time to avoid them.

But it was luck on his side that every time an attack came even close to striking him, Sentinel was suddenly there with his powerful shield protecting him. Nexus Prime was throwing his chained blades hard and slashing open energon lines with ease. He was swift on his peds and quite deadly as he struck out at the giant tyrant. Alpha Prime was just as fast and deadly with his spear, stabbing deep into Cataclysm. He had never shown what kind of warrior he was before but Rodimus sure was seeing it now.

Off to the side, Rodimus could see Magnus Prime and Ultra Magnus were attacking Trypticon viciously but were struggling to even attack it. It was too high in the air and its attacks were not weak whatsoever.

"Damn it." Rodimus hissed as he dodged an attack. He glanced towards Primus, who was now standing over the damaged drone called Steve. He noticed the damaged areas were slowly sealing up so it was obvious that the Cybertronian God was repairing him. "My Lord, Primus!" The youngest Prime called over, catching the God's attention. "I think Magnus and Ultra Magnus could use a little help!"

Primus merely glanced towards the said two and noticed their struggles. He slowly nodded before looking off elsewhere, his golden optics flashing.

Suddenly there was a deafening rumble all around everyone, making everyone stiffen. The entire ground in Iacon city was shaking. There was a loud crack as if something was opening up. Everyone paused in their fights to glance where they saw the Iacon palace seemed to be breaking apart as something rose from deep within.

It took only a moment for everyone to see it but it was a giant ship of some sort. It was massive in size and it looked quite ancient truth be told. Its colors were of rusted red, gold and silver. Turrets and blast cannons were clear in sight on its frames, heating up and ready to be used. A strange silver arch was formed on top of the ship, full of what looked like blast cannons as well. This was a heavy piece of machinery to be exact. It was even moving as if it were alive.

But then again, knowing the Cybertronian world, they knew it was alive.

The older Primes, however, all smiled as they looked up at it as it rose higher into the air, turning every cannon and turret onto Trypticon. They knew this Cybertronian ship by name and what it's purpose was.

Magnus Prime even nodded as he lift his helm higher before looking over at Ultra Magnus, who looked up at the ship with amazement. "I believe we have our back up, Ultra Magnus." He stated as he raised his sword higher before jabbing it towards Trypticon. "Omega Supreme! Fire all you have at Trypticon!" He yelled at the top of his vocoder.

The ship rumbled loudly as every cannon blaster activated and began shooting hundreds of rounds at the massive living space station. Blasts began ripping into the giant hull. Waving tentacles began thrashing before they were ripped to pieces from Omega Supreme's hundreds of blasts. Even some of the Sweeps were ripped to pieces as they got into the path of the fire power.

Rodimus heard Cataclysm snarl in rage as he watched the fall of his massive warrior. The young Prime turned sharply to face the giant tyrant, his hand gripping the Star Saber tighter. "I think it's time we end this now." He stated.

From beside him, Alpha Prime nodded as he sent a glance across the battle field towards the other Primes, who met his gaze. "Yes. I think it's time to end this battle. I believe Earth is suffering a similar fate at the moment. I am only seeing brief glimpses of what is happening and they are in danger. Unicron is finally attacking. We must prepare to join Earth's defenses." He stated as he raised his spear higher into the air. "I think it is time we combine our forces and end the Unicron's Extensions once and for all."

Immediately, Solus Prime, Magnus Prime, Nexus Prime and Sentinel Prime were standing beside Alpha Prime and Rodimus, weapons raised. They all looked ready to end this fight.

"Very well. Our forces combined. The Cataclysm will fall." Nexus spoke, in his dead serious, dreary way as he raised his chained blades, ready to send them flying.

Alpha Prime glanced side wards at Rodimus Prime as he readied himself. "We are all behind you, Rodimus. Lead us to victory." He told him smiling.

Rodimus smiled right back before it was gone again and he jabbed his Star Saber towards Cataclysm who snarled in their direction. "Primes, Attack! Let's rip him to pieces!" He ordered before charging forward with the Primes right beside and behind him, weapons raised high.

The glowing blur of Knockout's electro rod slammed into Shockwave's side again, sending powerful surges striking through the one optic's frame and causing him to roar in pain. He had to leap back to avoid getting hit across the face plates by his enemy's large arm as it swung backwards at him. He sent a side glance to where Moonracer was firing rounds after rounds at the large built Cyclops. He smiled seeing the fierce look upon her face and even felt his spark tweek in her direction, wanting so much to touch hers and make a connection. He had to force it back. He couldn't allow her to be distracted because of his feelings for her. She needed to concentrate on what she was doing.

However, it seemed that Moonracer had felt a light pull from her spark to his and she sent him a glance of her own. Her icy blue optics met his ruby optics for a moment before she snapped her attention back to Shockwave as he began firing back at her. She merely leapt into the air, avoiding the reign of energon blasts coming her way, flipping over it with ease. "Knockout! I have something to tell you!" She called as she flipped several times avoiding getting hit.

"What, Sweetwheels?! Can't it wait until later! We're kind of in a middle of something right now!" Knockout called back as he charged forward, his electro rod spinning furiously before he stabbed it towards Shockwave.

Moonracer barrel rolled to avoid more blasts coming her way before she was on her one wheel again and returning the fire to her Cyclops enemy. "No! We might not get time for later! I want to tell you now!" She called back to the red and silver mech before spinning on her wheel to avoid a particular nasty blast aimed at her.

"What is it?!" Knockout yelled as he stabbed at Shockwave again, tearing the vicious mech's attention back towards him so that Moonracer would have an opening to attack him.

"I love you too!" was what Moonracer called over.

Knockout stalled in surprise as soon as he heard that. It was like everything had stopped for him and it wasn't exactly at the right time to have heard that. He had frozen as he let what Moonracer say to him settle it. He almost didn't see Shockwave's other arm transform into a blade and came slashing at him. He only caught on when Moonracer came racing over and slammed into his side to knock him out of Shockwave's slash, avoiding getting cut into two. "Wh-what?" The red mech stammered as he looked at the pretty in pink femme in shock.

Moonracer looked back at him with a tight smile as she grasped his arm. "I know I should have just waited to tell you. But I just...I just had to say it now. I had to let you know. I have fallen for you too. I want to be yours, Knockout. I can feel your spark reaching out towards mine. And in truth, mine is reaching for yours. I want to be your femme. When this is all over..." She was saying.

But Knockout interrupted her as he swung in towards her, his arm wrapping around her waist and tugging her close to him. His frame lightly clanged against hers as he swooped his helm downward to for his helm to meet hers in spark exploding Cybertronian kiss. Moonracer was surprised for a moment before she smiled and sent a flood of feelings through the connection that he had just done with her. She felt an exhilarating flood of emotions flowing right back towards her, giving her the exact idea of what he felt for her.

It had seemed like time stopped around them as they shared their very first kiss with one another. They felt as if everything had slowed down as time slowed for them. And just as fast as time had slowed down for them to express their true feelings for one another, time sped back up.

Knockout saw the slashing blade coming first. He stiffened for a moment before grabbing Moonracer's arm and sending her flying backwards just as the blade tried to stab them both, only to have it slash in between them and under their connected hands. The red and silver mech sent the pink femme a sly smirk as he held her hand in his. "May I have this dance, Sweetwheels?" He asked, in his flirtatious way.

Moonracer smirked right back before she nodded and jerked up her cannon towards Shockwave as he pulled his blade back to slash at them again. She saw Knockout doing the same. She blasted Shockwave right in the face plates right with Knockout, sending the Cyclops staggering backwards with a cry of pain.

Just as they had fired, Knockout pulled Moonracer right back towards him in a spin under his arm was trailed across her chassis with her back against his. They were both smirking as they glared right at Shockwave as he quickly recovered from their attack before charging forward.

Again, Knockout sent Moonracer spinning outward, who kicked off the ground hard, still holding his servo tight in her hand. She sent her cannon blaster flying outward where she began firing powerful blasts right at Shockwave's chassis, sending him staggering backwards. She twisted in the air until she landed hard on the ground before using all of her strength to pull Knockout hard towards her, who spun on his peds as he twisted and spun his electro rod off to his side. He spun towards Shockwave, still holding Moonracer's hand as he thrust his electro rod right into the center of their enemy's chassis. Electricity burst in powerful surges right into the cyclop's frame, causing him to throw his helm back and roar in pain and rage.

It was like a deadly waltz the two were performing as they moved to attack Shockwave, spinning and twisting across the battle ground. They practically danced all around him, striking him from every direction until they sent each other spinning directly in front of him. Their backs together, Moonracer and Knockout swung their blaster arms back until they were against one another, both cannons directly in front of Shockwave's one optic.

"The finale to our waltz, Shockwave." Knockout said smirking as his cannon heated up as it began charging to fire.

"Your deactivation." Moonracer finished for him as hers did the same.

At the same time, both blast cannons went off and the powerful surge of energon blast slammed right into Shockwave's optic, causing it to explode and sending his now deactivated frame flying backwards until he landed on the Cybertronian ground with a loud crash.

Knockout's cannon spun back into place before he grabbed Moonracer's arm and spun her outward and then back inward until her chassis met his, where he dipped her backwards and kissed her again. His ruby optics glittered mischievously as he pulled back to look into her almost glowing sapphire optics. "My dear, you dance as well as I do." He said slyly. And he received a sly smile in return.

A powerful slash from Jetfire's blade sent his twin brother staggering backwards, looking surprised at how fast he was moving. He spun on his peds, bringing up his blade to block his twin brother's next attack, only to stall when it flew past his protection and slam directly into his chassis, striking his very spark chamber much like his own had done earlier. His blood red optics looked directly into the similar ones glaring back at him as Jetfire faced him after striking him.

"I didn't want to hurt you, Jetstorm. But you left me no choice." Jetfire said solemnly before he smiled almost sadly. "This is the end of you."

Jetstorm shuddered in pain as he felt his frame starting to shut down. "I was wrong...you have gotten...better." He spoke in a choked, dying whisper.

Jetfire slowly nodded before he looked past his twin to see Primus standing there, watching him with a smile. He smiled back at the Cybertronian God and nodded before looking back at Jetstorm. "Jetstorm, this is the end of you. But...rise of Silverbolt." He said before he shoved his twin hard off of his blade, where he spun unstably on his peds until he found himself facing Primus. "Bring him back, My Lord!"

Primus raised the Matrix of Leadership, which began to glow brilliantly in the center. He merely smiled at the surprised look on Jetstorm's faceplates before sending a blast of brilliant white light flying at the Minicon General. The blinding white light engulfed the Seeker, causing him to cry out in surprise.

Jetfire just stood tall, watching with a serious look, watching and waiting. He knew what was happening. He knew it was only a matter of time before his true twin brother was restored.

Blinding silver and white lit up the area, causing a few to look over, including Cataclysm. They watched in surprise as the dark figure within the blinding light seemed to vanish.

A moment later, the light dimmed with a dying purple flash before everyone got to see what happened.

Where the pitch black mech stood now was a brilliant silver Seeker with white lightning bolt markings running all along his frame. The darkened optics finally lit up, revealing pure deep ice blue optics, which looked around almost in confusion. The newly reformed mech looked confused of his surroundings. He looked very much like Skyfire had only with the different colorings.

"Wh-what? Where...where am I?" His smooth, soft spoken voice came that had may double take at him. It was not Jetstorm's deep, gruff, dark voice. But someone much more gentle and kind like Skyfire had been.

Jetfire smiled as he stepped forward and clasped his servos on Silverbolt's shoulder plates, gaining his attention. "Silverbolt, welcome back." He said softly.

Silverbolt blinked several times at the ancient mech before him before realization settled in. "Skyfire? Is that you?" He asked still confused.

"Was. I am now called Jetfire." The old Seeker replied before turning to face Primus, who stepped closer to the two. "Thank you, Primus. I think my deed here is done. I did what Skyfire couldn't do."

Primus smiled softly as he nodded slowly. "Are you sure, Jetfire? I am sure your young one would like to see you again." He said softly, ignoring the flabbergasted look Silverbolt was giving him.

Jetfire smiled sadly before shaking his head. He knew Anya would love to see him again as Jetfire. But...he figured it was best. "Anya needs to let me go, My Lord. I think it best if I returned as I left. She needs to become use to Skyfire anyhow. I would rather her have a kind, peaceful Guardian than a crabby old one like me." He then reached up to his helm and pried out what looked like a microchip the size of a floppy disk. "When we get back to Earth, when this is all over, give this to her, will ya?" He asked holding it out to the Cybertronian God of Light.

Primus smiled as he carefully took the data disk from the black Seeker before sliding it away into a small compartment for safe keeping. "I will. Rest, my son. And farewell." He said softly before raising the Matrix of Leadership again.

The brilliant light jetted out again and swarmed Jetfire, engulfing him. His dark frame lightened to pure white with red and blue markings before it was Skyfire who stood there.

Skyfire flickered on his optics, revealing the deep blue, which looked directly at Silverbolt who looked amazed. He smiled faintly at his twin before reaching out through their twin bond for his brother. "Silverbolt, it is so good to see you again." He said softly.

Silverbolt smiled faintly as he reached out for his twin and felt their bond connect. "My brother, it seems I have missed a lot. Show me all." He stated. The pacifist Autobot nodded as he connected with his twin and began showing him all of his memories; all eons of memories since Silverbolt had been deactivated into Jetstorm.

Scourge did not last long. It had been Soundwave who crushed his frame after nearly taking Epps' head off with his sharp tail. He slammed the Master Pretender into the ground with one of his appendages before aiming his resonator directly at his helm.

"For Anya Karpos." The silent Decepticon growled out before turning his Prime's weapon on full blast.

Scourge screeched loudly as his entire frame rocked with the violent vibrations being so close. His optics flickered dangerously before sparking until his entire helm began smoking.

Suddenly his helm exploded from the such powerful surges coming from the sonic resonator.

It was at that same time did all of the Primes leap into the air, attacking Cataclysm furiously with all of their weapons.

Rodimus and Magnus Prime swung their powerful swords, sending a surge of energon slashing into the tyrant's very frame, cutting deep into him. Nexus Prime was slashing his chained blades at every angle until it found its self-wrapped around Cataclysm's wide neck, where the silent Prime yanked with all his might, pulling the giant to his very knee guards.

All three Alpha, Solus and Sentinel stood before the fallen Minicon, weapons raised as they looked directly into his hate filled optics, ignoring the burning glare.

"We will give you this one last chance, Cataclysm." The gold and silver Prime said as he raised his spear, pointing it at him. "Surrender and swear that you exile yourself into the deep reaches of space where you will never try and harm organic worlds again, as well as any."

Cataclysm snarled at him, thrashing to break free from Nexus' chains. He almost had freed himself when a giant ped slammed down on him, sending him crashing to the ground. It was only to everyone's amazement to see the largest mech they had ever seen.

His coloring was the same as the Cybertronian ship that had been called so it was obvious that it was Omega Supreme. The arch that had been on top of the ship had been split in half and now stood against his back, almost like wings, which his wings were settled right below them. He was massive in size, bigger than most of the buildings that stood around the city. His burning optics were a heavenly silver color unlike most Cybertronians' were. They shone as brilliant as Primus' himself.

Omega Supreme seemed to have no problem with crushing Catalysm into the ground, his massive ped making the tyrant's frame groan and creak.

"I refuse! I will rip all of you to pieces! I will crush...erk...!" Cataclysm had been roaring before his words off from Omega Supreme stepping down harder on his frame.

Primus sighed solemnly as he slowly approached, looking at the Unicron's extension with wariness. "I wish I did not have to do this, Cataclysm but seeing that you choose death over life and the destruction of life, you leave me no choice." He looked over to Omega Supreme, who raised his massive arm and shifted it into a scimitar like energon blade.

Rodimus frowned as he raised his Star Saber, pausing to look at him. "He won't come back, will he? This is the second time we had to face him and the third to face Scourge. They have a bad habit of coming back to life because of Unicron." He stated.

Primus looked at Cataclysm and then to Scourge. "No. They only return because Unicron captures their sparks as they deactivate and reforms them. But this time, I will take them for safe keeping. They will not return until they have had time in the Matrix to settle their sparks from their hatred and anger before giving them life." He stated as he raised the Matrix of Leadership.

"The only thing we will have to worry about is all of the Sweeps once we are done with Cataclysm and Scourge." Ultra Magnus said, looking at all of the Sweeps still being blasted out of the air.

Again, Primus shook his head as he spared a glance at the spoken. "Without Scourge, they will cease to function. He controls all of them." He answered and received strange looks.

"How come that didn't work the first time when Vladimir and Reno killed him?" Rodimus asked frowning.

The Cybertronian God looked over at the young Prime, smiling faintly. "Because he was not completely deactivated, Rodimus Prime. When he was defeated over a year ago on Earth, his spark had not ceased to function as you thought it would. Unicron was using his connection to his Extension to keep his spark going. The Sweeps will all deactivate when I take his spark. They will no longer work." He stated.

Everyone still looked amazed by what they learning from Primus. They hadn't known of this.

Still, Sentinel raised his energon lance, aiming it at Cataclysm. "Well, enough talk. Let us end this. Alpha already said that things on this so called Earth is turning into the pit. So we better get moving." He said firmly.

Primus nodded as he sighed, looking at the growling Minicon under his Guardian's ped. "Yes, I think that is best. I am sorry it has come to this, Cataclysm. I wish it were different..." he was saying.

Cataclysm snarled as he tried thrashing under the massive Guardian's ped. "Oh, frag off, pitspawn! Unicron will see to your destruction! He will destroy you for inter..." he was snapping.

But it was Omega Supreme who ended his words. The Guardian had had enough of the Minicon's disrespect for his lord and master and sliced down hard and fast cutting Cataclysm's words in half as he did with his helm.

And just as fast as Cataclysm was deactivated, the Matrix of Leadership began to glow bright gold. Balls of blue sparks were suddenly lifting in the air from deactivated Minicons and Unicron's allied Decepticons, transferring into the Matrix of Leadership. The remaining Sweeps began to screech as they felt their master's demise before dropping to the ground with thunderous crashes.

"We need to get a hold of the Earth base, get them to open up the Space Bridge." Rodimus said immediately subspacing the Star Saber as all of his friends and allies approached them. "They probably need our help right away. Though how we are going to get everyone here to there..." he was saying.

Primus immediately shook his head as he shared a glance with the young Prime. "That will not be necessary, Rodimus. I can handle our transportation to Earth." He said as the entire planet of Cybertron began to rumble and vibrate right under everyone's feet. "I would brace yourselves if I were. I cannot promise that it will a steady journey." He told them.

Everyone frowned at him in confusion, wondering exactly what he meant.

Suddenly there was a loud boom and a blinding cyan light as the ground shook violently underneath everyone's feet. It was like an earthquake and just struck and everyone yelped as few stumbled to the ground, the four humans being the ones suffering the most. They went to the ground hard. But nonetheless, everyone had to offline their optics or close their eyes to avoid being blinded by the brilliant light.

There was a sudden metallic hum before everything stopped all at once.

One by one, everyone opened their eyes or onlined their optics and were struck by surprise when they saw Earth just right in the horizon, as well as a massive golden planet readying itself to attack and destroy.

There was another sudden flash of golden and silver light, shooting from Cybertron and surrounding Earth just as an angry red beam started shooting from Unicron. But as soon as the brilliant light surrounded Earth, the red beam seemed to bounce right off a transparent shield around the organic planet.

"What?!" A loud, angry but muffled by space voice boom before Unicron's giant form shifted and everyone could make out a gaping clawed opening from where the beam had been shooting from. "No! You! You are supposed to be destroyed!" Unicron roared in rage.

Primus smiled almost slyly as he looked right his evil twin. "Hello, Unicron. It has been such a long time." He greeted the evil God of Death and Destruction.


Author's Note:

Hey, guys. Hope you're enjoyed the latest chapter. Sorry it took a little while to get up. It's been a crazy couple of weeks, plus a writer's block TRIED to strike at me. But I beat the slag out of it and broke it down before it could do any harm. Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter. I want to see some reviews, kay? Just some feed back on what you thought about this battle. Review!