When the Gods left Remnant, the God of Darkness shattered the Moon. Most of it falling down to the planet. As the shards of rock were burning up in Remnant's atmosphere, so were the Ark and the Nemesis. The Ark crashed and was embedded in a mountain, while the Nemesis was submerged in the sea. Both leaders of the opposing factions were seemingly either in stasis or deactivated. They were close in terms of points of impact, and close to the Ark as well. In fact, all Cybertronians seemed that way too, after all, the portal did destabilize, and collapsed shortly after both ships were sucked in, out of control.

After the crashes, everything fell silent. The broken terrain healed and the barren planet beaned with life overtime. The Ark's wreckage was overgrown with plant life, concealing it's prescense, and when humans along with faunus arrived, they stayed far away from the area, thinking it was a cave that Grimm have made a home in. Some Grimm actually did... Well.. they tried at least. Teletraan 1 had been partially online and the Ark's internal defense systems were online, albeit not for long, as energon levels had run critically low. But the Grimm got the message. Several millennia had passed, and cities were built. Others destroyed. One such city, happened to be right at the very mountain the Ark was embedded in. It was sadly overrun by Grimm after taking extensive damage from the crash, and the people were forced to go underground. They didn't last long though.

The next incident that happened was when a massive Grimm took residence in the mountain's peak. It stayed there for sometime, and was then awakened, bursting out of the peak, and causing the earth around it to tremble. Teletraan was kicked back online from a random Decepticon grunt being knocked over the console. The chassis of the Decepticon was destroyed, no repairs could be made.

The computer launched a drone that started searching for anything, vehicles, weapons, whatever. Once it came back, it repaired a Decepticon grunt. He got up, moving around to see if everything was still functional. After that he looked around. Nothing but either scrapped friends or foes or some Transformers in stasis. Heck, there was even a cassette tape there. The grunt was a vehicon, and back on Cybertronians, he could transform into a car. He transformed and just like his former alt mode, he was again a car. He drove outside the Ark, transforming back into robot mode, looking at the strange organic form this world has taken. He walked for a while, wandering and exploring the area, soon finding the chassis of Prime and Megatron. Then he began to process everything.

"Megatron... Is deactivated... Hah! Guess he wasn't as strong as we thought! Starscream may have been an idiot, but he was right! Megatron is-" Suddenly, his head was shot off its chassis, flying off in the distance. The shooter stepped forward, examining the fool leaking energon.

"Starscream and Steve inferior. Megatron superior. All hail Megatron." The shooter was none other than Soundwave, the cassette tape from earlier. He grabbed Megatron, carrying him into the beam that would bring him back to life. He got up, examining the chaos and destruction around him, laughing.

"Soundwave, once the others are revived, tell them to rejoice. The Decepticons have won!"

"As you command, Lord Megatron." Soundwave left, helping the other Decepticons get revived.

"We will harvest this world of its energy, and use it to bring a new, and unopposed age upon Cybertron! I, Megatron, shall be its SOLE RULER. But then... Why rule one planet, when you can have two?" He laughed again, his thunderous laughter booming, echoing for miles in the air.


Once all the Decepticons who boarded the Ark were revived, they flew up to the mountain peak, looking into the horizon. In front of them lies ruins. A destroyed city was standing there. Silent, and empty. It looked like there was a massive earthquake. Although, one building stood out from all the rest. A massive tower standing on a cliffside. Sure, it was damaged, but possibly still operational.

"Soundwave, that tower. Use it as a relay to contact the Nemesis. We must find it to revive the other Decepticons."

"Yes, Lord Megatron."

"You there! Scout these ruins for anything useful. Perhaps we can create a secondary base." Megatron said, pointing to another Decepticon grunt.

"But sir, what materials are we using?" Was the grunt's reply.

"Use your imagination."

"Yes, Sir!" The grunt took two others with him, scouting the ruins of a seemingly once great and prosperous city. Meanwhile, Soundwave made his way to the top of the tower. The roof of the steeple had been brought down upon the floor, now having a large hole in part of said floor. On the rest of the floor were what remained of what was probably a statue, as well as an arm of some organic being. Judging by the arm's size, as well as the buildings, whatever these creatures were, to Cybertronians, they were insects. Soundwave, getting back to the current objective, transformed, activating a relay signal, searching for any and all possible Decepticon signatures that weren't in the local area. After a few minutes, he found it. The Nemesis was now transmitting its coordinates. He transformed back, contacting Megatron.

"Megatron, the Nemesis is now transmitting its coordinates."

"Excellent, Soundwave. Decepticons! Return to the Nemesis! Some of you will stay here for our secondary base, however. And if any of you think of disobeying my orders, I will personally have you placed in gladiatoral combat in the Pit once we go back to Cybertron!" With that, Megatron took the bulk of his troops with him, leaving a small garrison to stay at the now completed base.


Meanwhile, a monitor came to life, two blips appeared as someone quickly called over their supervisor. The man looked at the screen for a few seconds.

"Lieutenant, can you identify the source of those signals?"

"Yes, sir. One is at the bottom of the ocean, while the other is at... Beacon Academy? But I thought it was destroyed and overrun with Grimm."

"There's a safezone set up on the outskirts of Vale, maybe there are survivors who just came out of hiding. Lieutenant, transmit those coordinates to my scroll." The Lieutenant did so, as his supervisor walked over to a woman this time. "Captain. Gather a squad and come with me, we will investigate a set of coordinates." The two saluted, and went to a nearby bullhead.


Alright everyone, that's Chapter 2, I'm sorry if my quality of writing has gone down by the way. In other news, I just got outta School for the summer so yay. (Have a good summer) Next week I won't be working on anything since I'm going on vacation for a few days, so I'm working on RFW's Chapter 6. Also, I'm not really trying to shove humans in the spotlight for this story, in my opinion, I'm kinda sick of the heavy focus. For those of you who have seen Transformers Prime, there will be a similar character though. But for the most part, the story for this fanfic is mainly still being built up in my head. If any of you are wondering about stuff like Beast Wars, I'm sorry, but I'm not including it, I've never seen it but my brother has and he liked it. And one last thing, Dinobots are going to be in this. Just later on. Sorry for the long stretch of text. Hope you enjoy this and my other stories.

Sincerely,

Imperial