BIG MOUNTAIN

MATRIX TITAN CHAPTER THREE: SHUT DOWN OVERLOAD.


"See? this is what happens when children stick their noses into other people's business." Rancid said, noting his teasing demeanor has been drab down to mild depravity from what he was seeing. A bit envious that these idiots were holding themselves up with the Decepticon's. Both Robin and Starfire, delting with the hostile machines head on, after their pursuit towards Johnny was barricaded.

Swallowing his own ego for the time being, by going back to his assigned position of being a lowly guard dog. His habitual customary of logic demands it, and let the matter take care of itself between these two fools. Or so he assumed. His withered eyes, caught to the vicious white optics of the decepticon after he had so easily pin Starfire down. His sword drawn close to her face, while the other that was engaging with Robin, hardly did anything in terms of taking a few unblemished hits from the boy wonders arsenals. Robin, now remotely thwarted off guard to the battered look of the Tamarean princess. Expecting anything but a kind death for the female titan, however to Johnny's lack of enthusiasm, was seeing the elite decepticon retract his sword back to his stowaway compartment, with the other doing the same. Purposely leaving both Robin and Starfire to a benumb state.

"Hey, I assume you all have a reputation at being dedicated of what you been given." Johnny gathering himself from the odd absurdity he was witnessing. "Afraid getting your hands predispose by a bunch of minors? I thought your above that." His cocky assertion was incinerated before it even has the chance to be developed, after his eyes were not fast enough to catch one of the decepticons sudden movements. The machine, quickly converted his entire right arm into a twin multi barrel looking gun. Completely uninformed after his left cheek formed a thin split before affliction have occurred right after a single round have zipped right passed him. "HEY FUCKERS! Aren't you forgetting that I'm on your side!?"Johnny hysterically profuse. Smudging the blood off his left cheek. Bombarded in seeing red, as he was about ready to wiped the potent glare off the faceplate of the decepticon with his Taurus.

"Do not speak as if we are equal human." He casually recluse in stowing his primary weapon." And as if we were to waste our precious stellar cycles on such loathing filth. No, our current orders have been diverted. We are to report back of gathering the rest of the energon, while you take care of these flush bags in our place. And if you complete your basic parameter, then your craving for our respect would be met." Sending off his final malevolence to the boy wonder before gesturing his partner towards ousting themselves from the titans.

I can't let you do that." Robin, about to halt the mechanical titans on their tracks, before his birdarang was shot clean from his firm grip by Johnny.

"Dammit, I hate to admit this, but they have a point. But hey, if you want to get your head crush so badly, then you will have to go through me." Johnny, through his irate means, recharge his fire arms.

Grudgingly abandoning his means with the decepticons, and meeting Johnny's cocky challenge. Trained to be efficient at trusting his senses for the better, after the fact that this was not the same Rancid that he had used to face. Taking a cautious approach to the street punk, before Starfire blaze right passed him.

" Well, I guess I'll test these out for a bit." Rancid jamming his Taurus to the hoister's before pulling his fist back. His dark blue eyes flicker to sharp green with Starfire fast approaching. Seeing what she's about to do a mile away, by lighting up his entire very being with her star beams. "That's right babe, come to daddy."

" Starfire, WAIT!" Robin shouted as loud as he can, after sensing a bad vibe coming from Johnny's compose smile. His worrisome heed did not reach her in time, as the powerful titan before him, turned to a living torpedo after Starfire's left jaw become disjointed by Johnny's vicious right hook. Stuck in a paralyzing moment of horror, as Starfire's lit green eyes started to roll back towards deep comatose state. Her limp frame, crash head first into one of the old tracked loaders after being flown back.

Attempt to ignore his primary target to aid Starfire. His pursuit however, was denied by Johnny's corrupt grin after making use of his enhance speed at chasing down the boy wonder. Jerking Robin back by the cape, and shoving him down to the ground.

"The hell do you think you're going?" Johnny through his unforgiving tone ravage. "I'm just getting started with your feathery ass because dammit, things might have gone a lot smoother if none of you assholes hadn't shown up." He disgruntledly said. "Now get your ass up, and let me see what you got after my long absence in penitentiary." Rancid popping his knuckles while Robin, already in his proper fighting stance.

His fighting style has not change in a slightest during their last encounter. The only big difference, is that he has gotten more sloppier than he had remember. Robin critiquing in reading his moves while swiftly evaded Johnny's half robust punches with a counter of his own. Lowering half his body with a punch to the gut, follow by a palm upper cut towards the chin, causing Johnny to faintly grunt as he scampers a few feet back in slight daze. As usual, his suspicion did not fail him as this was not the same Johnny he has once face in the past. Mainly over the fact that he now was punching an iron wall. Despite the waling pain, kept his momentum up to par with a round house kick to Johnny's head with little impact, as the street punk just stood there with a sinister grin.

"Seriously? That's all you got? You got to be fucking kidding me. Hell, even a fetus could kick harder than that. Come on little birdie, don't mess with me, I know you could do better than that." Johnny said at popping his neck back between his joints.

Robin, having no intention of giving Johnny the satisfaction, by caving in the entire clear surroundings with thick haze of black smoke after dislodging a few smoke discs. Completely relying on his trained senses in keeping himself hidden within the dark toxic looking smog. Johnny, coughing profusely within his sight of hearing. Wasting no time to give Johnny a good jolt of the electrical discs. However, his plan quickly shatters, after Johnny's burly fist pierce through the dark haze at a great speed towards his midsection.

He could take a lot of hits that's for sure, but this was just ridiculous. Hell, he had seen guys take a direct hit from a cannon at close range to their abdomen during his youth. Wanted to be that person on the spot when he grows up, before his parents right fully convince him from other wise, and now he could see why. It sucks, because that's what exactly what it felt like, as Johnny's fist dugs through at Robins abdomen. If it weren't for his top of the line armored vest, he just might've had a gaping hole through his lower chest at this moment. Seeing his own feet being lifted off a few inches from the ground for a split second, and with the electrical discs being dislodge from his hands in slow motion. Hunched over and clinging for air as much as he can, much to the street punks annoyance.

"You really have a talent at pissing me off, if I am not pissed off enough." Johnny slander. "I've once heard that every dog has its day. But I guess in your case, you're not one of THEM!" Johnny gripes at planting his fist to Robin's left jaw, sending the boy wonder to twirl haphazardly.

"Hey, I hope you're not throwing in the towel already, because that was just me saying hello." Johnny, realizing the hits that he inflicted, was already taking its toll for robin, as the boy wonder was too frail at going back to his proper stance. "Alright fine, I get it, you just don't have to put up a fight in order for me to put you out of your misery, dammit. "Johnny laying a cocky grin after catching the surprise spin kick from the boy wonder by the ankle. And through his enhance strength, held Robin upside down." Hey, my bad kid, I should've had mention this earlier, but in case you haven't notice, I've been through some few enhancements as of late. It's just too bad you won't get to see my full potential once I get done with you. "Johnny, ready to end Robin once and for all with a final blow.

Already one step ahead of engulfing Johnny's face with a smoke disk just to remove himself from the worse outcome. However that outcome became altar, once Starfire's eye beam burst within his vision. Free from Johnny's iron hold and falling head first to the dirt. The street punk, currently being buried within a pile of metal scrap after being hit. Robin, shaking off the throbbing ding from his forehead before checking on the wilted look of Starfire.

You alright star?" Robin taking a closer look to her battered features. Her protective arm guards, completely gone as it lay scatter somewhere across the complex. Despite her body, that appears to gone through multiple wrecks, stood firm.

"I'm doing the fine Robin." Starfire said, firmly looking at the direction where Johnny was buried. "However, I fear this is far from over." She said. And through her justifiable means, shielded her eyes from the dust infuse blast coming from Johnny. The street punk, emerging from the old heavy wreckage once the dust has settled. Internally pelted down through discouragement, to the different appearance of Johnny. His ashy light grey skin, completely change to bone white. Expressing his chilling rage behind his acid green eyes, as he slowly haunts his way over to the decrepit titans.

"Alright brats! No more Mr. Nice Johnny!" He ranted as he charge head on.

Robin, doing the same with his metal bo-staff in hand, before being trampled down by Johnny's overwhelming speed. The street punk, continued to surge his enhance strength onto Starfire, after so easily vindicating her melees. Holding her down around her waistline. Completely fazing Robin out of the picture for the time being, as the boy wonder was still struggling in getting back to his feet, due to suffering a fracture shoulder from Johnny's bull rushing tackle.

"Would you please let go." Starfire, using all her strength in wiggling herself free from Johnny's coffin like hold.

Nearly impossible to resist the pleasurable plea coming from the Tamarean princess, as he continued to tighten the hold around her petite frame. "I will, but come on babe, why don't you dump that deadbeat of a birdbrain over here, and be with a real man for once? I promise, you'll have one hell of a good time when you're around the likes of me." Johnny husk seductively. Violently being rejected by Starfire's sudden burst of energy.

"Hey, what the hell?!" Johnny disheveled of witnessing a new wave of power being secreted around Starfire. "Bitch! You want to play I wanna get fucked up? Well I'm game!"

"HEED MY WORD ENEMY OF ROBIN, I AM NOT YOUR BABE!" She shouted. And through her innate rage, unleash her powerful eye beam.

Johnny, through his daring smile, stood where he was, as he awaits himself to take the full hit. "I hope you can do more than just your damn eye-SHIT!" He cuss's, realizing there was a lot more power behind that attack before being consume by the green hellish flare.


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Ceasing her chaotic means of going about into battle towards a grinding halt. A moral defamation on her part, but it was something she had no say in this precarious matter. Her magical enchantments that she normally uses to help her get by, was proven to be her weakest link. For certain she had no issues with her spell casting, however when it comes to the decepticon's, is an entirely different story that does not dwell in her favor, after her enchantments have no direct effect towards the aggressive machines, other than effectively straining their patience. Which she was literally was facing up close after being snatch from teleportation at the last moment of her escape from head laceration.

Disclosing herself from the dim conclusion that the decepticon's are much more of a threat then they have bargain, and seeking any forms of a getaway at freeing herself from the large mechanical grip, with her body growing weak with each breath.

"How pathetic, using such fictional sorcery upon us." The decepticon malice. Narrowing his tense red optics at Raven as he slowly tightens his grip around her petite frame. "Try as you might flesh bag, its hopeless." The decepticon gleefully declare. "Mark my word, I will release you, but not after I crush the frag out of you! "

Unfit to hear the word he was rotting out, due to the dull frictions being grind against one another from his metallic fingers. Leaving the dark sorceress to break the sound barrier from her agonizing screams. Feeling her entire blood supply being rush over to her head, while her air intake coming from her lungs was slowly being crush internally. Bound, and imprison in her state of vulnerability, with her vision going dim after her eyes have begun to rollback.

The machine, ready to get his hands stain with Ravens demonic blood, before his blind belligerence got the best of him, after array of razor-sharp teeth began to cast over him from behind. Not fast enough to react in time from getting mauled down.

Raven, lifting her head up to see a full view of a green T-Rex chewing down the decepticon with its powerful jaws. Regaining some form of movement after being release from the deadly torment. Seeing Beast Boys bone crushing jaws didn't necessary ravaged the machine, but it was enough to cause a distraction, with the decepticon wailing between Beast Boy's jaws before being toss from the seeing. Swiping its massive tail at the second decepticon far from the premise.

"Ouch, ouch, OUCH!, what's the deal here man?! OUCH! THAT HURTS! "Beast Boy cried in jumping up, and down in share pain after shifting back to his human self. Gently plucking away the thick metal debris that was sticking like thumb tacks both between his teeth, and tongue. "Gees, remind me not to do that again." He said at flapping his numbing tongue. "Hey, you ok?"

"I am fine...thanks." Raven panted in refilling her lungs up with oxygen. Regenerating her damaged internal organs through her natural healing for a good minute.

Uh yeah, no problem. Uh hey, is something wrong with your powers or I'm just seeing things?" Beast Boy giving Raven a lopsided look.

"My powers are just fine Beast Boy, it just so happens that its practically useless when being use against them, for whatever reason." The dark sorceress omitting her frustrations through her deep sigh when looking at the same two decepticon's that they just fought, were slowly making their way over with vengeance swelling across their faces.

"Yeah, I kind of saw that. So, does that mean were all screwed at this point?" Beast Boy trying to put up a brave face to the miserable look of Raven.

"I'll be lying if I were to say otherwise." She said. Her dimmed expression, was driven down to the ground. The same with Beast Boy, by the sirens screams of Cyborg right after shouting hysterically to get down.

"Dude! You could've have just warn…WAAH! "Beast Boy shriek to the violet beam that rip passed them from above. Hearing the agonizing cries coming from the decepticon's. Seeing nothing but burnt shadows of the decepticon's from the grounds after being caught within the miss fire before total incineration. "Uuuh, never mind and forget about Raven, are you ok?" Beast Boy, a bit shaken to Cyborg's damage appearance. His entire frame, render with deep gash's and cuts throughout, follow by a deep split across his protective chest." Hey, whatever happen to Atlas?"

"Uuh." Cyborg about to answer, till the grounds begun to rumble beneath them, before a tank came busting through to the seeing. "I can tell you right away what's he's not. And no, it was not Atlas that I was fighting." Cyborg, void of all emotions said. Receiving a sharp questionable glance from the dark sorceress as he continued. "Turns out I was fighting a different person who was disguise as Atlas. Don't ask why. "He concluded as the tank halted on its tracks before transforming into a menacing humanoid looking figure.

"Dude, that is so cool. "Beast Boy said with aspiration gleaming within his eyes.

" Oh, like hell it is. Especially when that thing wants us dead." Cyborg gloomily said.

"Well, at least it's not the same person who's here to collect us as human trophies like last time."

"No, but I did over hear him saying something about collecting our dead bodies for someone's personal experiment." Cyborg vocally phantom through his dim look, causing Beast Boy to cringe in losing a small shade of green.

" Not like it's a bad time or anything guys, but he's coming in closer." Raven warns, as the decepticon leader trounce his way over with a displease expression being flared across his metallic features.

"I am most disappointed Victor." He openly sneer while flipping out his main assault weapon. Witnessing something out of a horror movie after his face have started to rotates from that of cool, and collected, to a boiling cauldron of rage." Warrior's don't run, they FIGHT!" Stated the now very enraged being, before once again his face begun to shift once more, this time that of a psychotic. "So just don't gawk around waiting to be killed. JUST GET YOUR HALF MECHANICAL DARK PIGMENTED BLACK ASS OVER HERE, AND FIGHT ME!"

"Man, that is just plain wrong." Cyborg politely reprimanded after hearing such vulgar racial language coming from the hellish foe. "And I expect a full proper apology right this instant dammit!"

"YOU CAN INSTANTLY GO FUCK YOURSELF, AND DIE!" The machine roars as he shifted his face back to his original self. Releasing a few hundred rounds to the dejected titans.

Raven, raising the grounds and forming into a seemingly impenetrable wall through her dark enchantments, shielding everyone from the oncoming heavy fire.

"I can't hold it up much longer." Raven shouted over to the violent rain of gun fire. Her concentration quickly being deteriorated, as the stone barrier was being shredded.

"Alright BB, it looks like me and you are going to have to take this fool down ourselves. I just need you to turn into something that is big and….." Cyborg, force to put the rest of his leadership at bay, after grasping his bewilder sight to the dry clay dirt, that begun to ripple from beneath them, before Ravens protected wall have turned to dust. Cyborg, being flown twenty feet high away from the group after the decepticon leader release a high energy like pulse with a single stomp. Cyborg, taking most of the damage, with the electrical current that tore through his cybernetics, before leaving him in complete paralyzation. Raven, evacuating from the electrical flare by teleportation at the last minute while Beast Boy, quickly took flight as an eagle.

"Due forgive me for interrupting your heart to heart gossip, but my patience has been deadline for repairs. "The being said, mainly to Cyborg. "And pardon my vulgar racial profanity that I have ensue. My other self is quite fond of earths urban language. Here, allow me to demonstrate in how I am not racist to those I about to kill." He kindly disclose, before converting to his third form, that of a jet. Rapidly thrusting itself from the grounds, and onwards towards Beast Boy's direction.

Beast boy, ascending himself higher to the sky from the oncoming jet, after morphing himself into a pterodactyl. Yet, at the same time was having trouble of shaking off the decepticon who was fast approaching from behind.

Already have a clear shot for the elusive decepticon, after gaining back his mobility. However, his attempt at saving Beast Boy from getting shot sky high was intercepted once more, by the static image of star labs. Torment roaming within him as he viciously convulse himself from the muddle vision. Yet, his hearing was perfectly in sync with the present, though he wish he hadn't, after hearing a loud blast coming from above. Horrifying scenario came to reality once his vision came blasting back. Beast boy, free falling unconsciously after being hit. Too great of the distance to catch his fall, but thankfully a familiar black void started to form around the changeling. Reappearing at a safe distant from harm's way a second later.

"He's alright." Raven yell, her relief at sensing the changeling was still breathing, while a large shadow have enveloped her surroundings. Slowly tilting her head upwards at seeing a massive sword raining down towards her. "Azarath." Raven whispers. Realizing long ago that it was pointless to avoid her final fate. Her energy, already been depleted after saving Beast Boy from the deadly fall. Slowly closing her eyes for her oncoming demise. Yet, was shoved aside from impalement, by a person who was now fighting for dear life.

His jawline, seared shut. His cybernetic optic, blanking red, while his biological eye, was strained to the demented grin of the elite decepticon. Both the mixture of blood, and mechanical fluids being trickle down from his joint areas. Appearing as if he just lost half his body, with both his legs being compress deep to the ground due to heavy impactful force, as he stood in the center of a small crater after he have managed to caught the massive blade with both his hands. New wave of agony have rooted itself, once the decepticon supplied more pressure.

"Raven." Cyborg mustering out a few words. "Do not intervene, I got this."

"Idiot!" Raven completely discarding his damming request. Recuperating some of her magic as much as she can muster, through one of the power generators from the nearest area, and being flung over to the decepticon leader. Instantly the generator became unrecognizable after contact, as it became strips of sheet metal. The machine, stood firm where he was as if nothing happens, shifted his menacing sight over the desperate look of the dark sorceress.

"For once, you ought to heed his words foolish one." The heavy mech, smoothly imitated the voice of Atlas. "It might just give you a chance to breathe a little longer." He deeply echoes. Contempt to erase the weakest adversary to atoms with his assault weapon. His sensors though, turned red after his sword was ripped clean from his secured grip. Catching the last glimpse of the foul aura being exploded from Cyborg, before his canopy developed a spider webbing looking cracks by Cyborgs powerful punch. The decepticon, skidded haphazardly across the premise.

The Transformer, laughing to no end as he regains his full height. Despite the disconcert event, hardly paying no mind to the sudden change of Cyborgs appearance. With the blue translucent protective armor simmer down to dark gray, while both his cybernetic optic and eye, converted to photon green.

"I knew it, I knew theirs something different about you then the rest of the earthlings that I have encounter. "He said with a hint of fear wisping from his imperious tone. Firing a lofty set of rounds to the dark compose look of Cyborg. Overdose with irony after his heavy weapon fail to get a single hit, with Cyborg, through his booming speed, faze right through them, before and to the decepticon absurdity, witness the half cybernetic titan forming an emerald green vortex with just one hand. Not knowing where he was after Cyborg fuse himself with the portal before disappearing. His weighted question was answer less than a nano second, after his entire lower leg was rupture from his joint by the destruction of Cyborgs fist after making his reappearance from the green vortex, forcing the decepticon leader to falter onto one knee. His patronizing ways he normally carries, have all been broken, after his heavy fist was so easily caught by the Cybernetic titan, before sparks begun to fly, as he was reeled forward to a head butt. Leaving the large mech to suffer the gouging faze of tinnitus around his sensors.

Cyborg muted from all matter as he trounce himself over to the render machine, and dragging with it the decepticon sword. Lifting the heavy weapon with ease as he draws the sword close to the decepticon face, once stumping his way over to the figures massive frame.

"Your earlier cryptic elucidation statement of not being a quintessential automation through my accordance, have been valid. When in fact a living organism." Cyborg baring no emotion through his blank expression, with his boasting vocals been morph to a deep computerized A.I.

"Amazing, he was right this whole time. As he for told, you are the exact reincarnation of the dominator." His render words of disbelief broke over to the bleak look of Cyborg, before the cybernetic titan discarding the heavy sword. Pelted down by sudden agonizing pain.

Cusping both his hands onto his head after his vision, have once again whirl itself back to the static image of star labs. Incoherently shouting in full torment with the decepticon, stagnated through shock from any forms of movement, till seeing the person who's about to finish him off, faded down onto his knees, appearing as if he was suffering from a certain form of a shut down.

"Have to intervene when things about to get fun huh? " He affluently huffs to no one in particular, as he backhanded the dead weight off his chest. Sending the unconscious Cyborg to skid through the dirt, before his lifeless frame receded right in front of the stun look of Raven. "It's a real pity. You hold so much promise at being a formidable opponent. Shame to be betrayed by the failure of your own enhancements. But even then, the most damming part over all, is your weapon system. They do not possess enough power to lay any forms of damage onto the likes of me. A little error on my part before I almost got my rear end handed to me, that I admit. Respect, but a pitiful defeat at the end." He casually said. Closely being guarded by Raven as he made his haunted approach." I would say stand aside human, but its best to let my action do the job."

"Well I hope your action isn't as dull as your words." Raven vehemently hissed. Burning through her mind for any form of a counter measure against this unknown foe, while hearing her name being shouted from the distant by the boy wonder.

"More interruptions I see." The machine gruffly said, while paving way over to the loud screech that of a bird, being echoed throughout the sky. Everyone, tilting their heads up at the black mechanical falcon roaming above the Decepticon. Exposing its full etiquettes as it gently flaps its twin turbines beneath its wings. Going about in scanning the area with its red blazing optics when drawing itself near to the decepticon. Using its sharp talons as it gracefully landed on top of the being's right shoulder.

"Yes, what do you want Buzzsaw? As you can see, I am quite busy at this moment." He glared at the mechanical looking bird. Inching his head away from the full wrath of the sensor braking retort, coming from the loud screech of Buzzsaw. "No, I have not forgotten the mission protocol, I was just board is all. And if it makes you feel better, we just completed what we came for, despite some... arise series of troubles that comes with." The machine said as he refers his dull words over to the titans. "Tell the commander to get the warp gate ready. "He said, with Buzzsaw gesturing his steel piercing beak over to Johnny. The street punk, currently out cold from the other side of the complex.

"Him? No, he has already done his task. No reason for us to carrying around dead weight. "The Decepticon stated. Tolerating the scathing rants coming from Buzzsaw, after his sharp optics burned right through over to Cyborgs mingle frame. "Yes, yes, I'm aware who he is. It's just that my curiosity got the best of me is all." He said before exposing his lunacy after his composer and his face have shifted. "AND THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN I HAVE TO GET MY HEAD EXAMINED?! THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH MY HEAD?! WHAT?! ITS NOT PRETTY ENOUGH?!" The being shouted over to the falcon before Buzzsaw return the favor with an even louder screech. "PRIMUS, FINE!" The machine conceded by shifting back to his casual self after the decepticon's started to emerge from the excavation site. Pushing along what appears to be a black storage container units, being supported by a hovering looking platforms, and towards the waiting black vortex of a gate that just appear out of thin air.

"You guys are fortunate this time around. You can thank Buzzsaw here. Even so, you guys would've been spare by my hands, regardless of the situation, all thanks to your Cyborg. Be honor of your comrade's fighting ability, for it was his ability that nearly put me on the spot. Just for that, I think it's only worthy that he knows my name. I am second in command, and ex decepticon, Blitzwing. Be grateful you get to live another day. And hope to Primus we never cross paths, because if we ever do, I won't hold myself back from terminating all of you. "Blitzwing savagely warn. Both Blitzwing and Buzzsaw, the last ones to enter the warp gate, before dissolving as it vanishes.

The gentle winds calmly roaming through the complex once everything settle back to normal. But the calm atmosphere was not enough to calm the minds of the depleted Titans.

However, for the boy wonder, it felt no less than a slap across his face, as he stood there numbed. His right arm, too injured to form a tight fist. If he had just planned things out better, then-... Baying off the internal rants. Concluding that things could've been much worse for him and his team. Plain and simple, he would rather take a lost than a victory at the cost of his teammates. A bit recluse as to figuring out of what's the next step, once returning to the tower. His natural sense's, far from decease, after caught wind of a high performing engine, that roar far from the other side of the complex. Barely making out at what appears to be a green, and yellow all terrane vehicle, as it sped itself further away from his sight, and towards the city. Reconciling the factual damnation, that a short ride back to the T-tower, was going to be a long one for everybody. The boy wonder cursed.


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Decepticon Buzzsaw. First appearance. Transformers G1 Issue Num 1. The Transformers 1984= Technical Data


Strength: ===3

Intelligence: =========9

Speed: =======7

Endurance: =====5

Rank:====4

Courage: ======6

Fire blast: =====5

Skill: =========9


Decepticon Blitzwing. First appearance. Transformers G1 Episode Num 18. Dinobot Island 1985= Technical Data


Strength: =========9

Intelligence: ======6

Speed: =========9

Endurance: ========8

Rank:===3

Courage: ======6

Fire blast: ========8

Skill: ====4