The Wolfbane Chronicles
Part 3: Darkbane's Machinations
A TransFormers FanFic By: LunarFormer
Disclaimer: LunarFormer, Darkbane, Wolfbane, Lightwing, Darkstorm, Sparksmasher, FlapSnap, and all other original names contained within this story are MINE! ALL MINE! WHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Anything owned by Takara and Hasbro should be apparent to all those reading. All those interested in inserting a character into my stories, please contact me at: Wolfbane@Udel.edu, or at Wierdboy83@yahoo.com. Do the same thing if you want any of my unruly team of Trans Misfits to enter your realities. And, yes, LunarFormer is an Autobot, he just has REALLY bad luck.
"Get ON with it, LF! I'm getting bored, and when I get bored, certain AUTOBOTS tend to suffer!"
Shut up, Dark. Now then, the story thus far:
Wolfbane has failed to attack Darkbane, thus returned to Cybertron despondently. Upon arrival, Wolfbane contacted his secret agent/double spy, armed himself, and checked on his mortally wounded but stabilized girlfriend. Now, we find out what the Decepticons are up to…
This is possibly one of the STRANGEST chapters in the series. Don't say I didn't warn you.
Scene 1: Inside the Decepticon Battle Cruiser "Enslavement"
"DRAT! I was SO close to pulling that one off!"
Darkbane sits in his command chair, glaring at his subordinates lined up in front of him. From left to right:
FlapSnap, the Eel/Bat fuzor in Robot mode. He has a thin, brown body structure with bright green bat wings sprouting from his back and bat fangs in his mouth.
Sparksmasher, the Transmetal Frilled lizard who has an ambulance mode, but no apparent Robot mode.
Vidwave, the Gen 1 style TransFormer, with a transformation into a television set.
Tracking, Vidwave's cassette.
Aquablast, the Transmetal Octopus with a Torpedo mode.
"Lord Darkbane," FlapSnap, the next in command behind their missing member Darkstorm, wimpered, "it really wasn't our fault this time."
"Oh, it wasn't, was it? Well, I ask you, who was supposed to help EVECUATE THE TOURTURE CHAMBER?!"
Tracking, silently, raised his hand, "Um, that would have been me, sir."
Darkbane looks over at the diminutive Decepticon, eyes glowing red with fury. "So, it was YOUR incompetence that led us to losing our second in command to WOLFBANE?"
Tracking, with little more than a little hesitancy, nods. "Yes, sir. I thought he was already out…"
"IDIOT!" Darkbane levels his left arm at Tracking, making a clutching motion at the cassette bot's throat. All the Decepticons look at each other confused at their leaders actions, then look at Darkbane, who blinks. "Shouldn't you be clutching at your throat, gasping for air by now?"
"What? I don't feel a thing, boss," Tracking shrugs, looking at Darkbane as though his leader has finally snapped.
"Oh…he he…never mind." Darkbane lowers his hand, and pulls out a blaster in with his right hand, shooting Tracking and sending him flying across the cabin. Vidwave quickly runs over to help his partner. Darkbane then turns to the frilled lizard. "So, Sparksmasher, any reason you didn't finish with Lightwing? Or were you just prolonging her agony as you are known to do?"
The Decepticon Medical officer was more of an interrogation master than a surgeon, but since he knew more about Cybertronian physiology than any other Decepticon, he was promoted to Chief Medical Officer of the Decepticon army. "Milord, I know this will sound far fetched, even coming from me, but I COULD NOT destroy that spark! Some unknown force kept it alive and well. But don't worry. I made sure that the wounds were made such that they would never heal. QUERAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The reptilian Decepticon laughed with a tone that would have ruptured Starscream's audio receptors.
"You FOOL!" Darkbane bellowed, shutting the sadistic Sparksmasher up, "I wanted her DEAD! No questions about it, she was supposed to be 100% DEAD! Only by killing her totally would the dormant Decepticon personality chips that remain within Wolfbane to activate, thereby turning him to the Decepticon he is supposed to be, Wolfmare! But with her still alive…"
"Master, I know it sounds crazy, but I think it was magic keeping her alive."
"Wait…did you say…MAGIC?!"
"Yes, sir, Magic."
"DRAT! That means…GRAH!" Darkbane throws his blaster aside and transforms into a large Black Bear, and proceeds to attack all the Decepticons on the bridge. After calming down, he assigns FlapSnap, the least damaged of the crew, to take the rest down to the med bay. Once they leave, Darkbane transforms back to robot mode, and walks over to the navigation station. "Computer. Destination, Cybertron. I have a hunch we can ambush Wolf as he tries to escort Darkstorm to a new holding cell…"
What is it that Darkbane knows? Why is he so upset knowing it? And what is this about Wolfmare? Find out in the next chapter, Part 4: Expected Ambush!
Part 3: Darkbane's Machinations
A TransFormers FanFic By: LunarFormer
Disclaimer: LunarFormer, Darkbane, Wolfbane, Lightwing, Darkstorm, Sparksmasher, FlapSnap, and all other original names contained within this story are MINE! ALL MINE! WHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Anything owned by Takara and Hasbro should be apparent to all those reading. All those interested in inserting a character into my stories, please contact me at: Wolfbane@Udel.edu, or at Wierdboy83@yahoo.com. Do the same thing if you want any of my unruly team of Trans Misfits to enter your realities. And, yes, LunarFormer is an Autobot, he just has REALLY bad luck.
"Get ON with it, LF! I'm getting bored, and when I get bored, certain AUTOBOTS tend to suffer!"
Shut up, Dark. Now then, the story thus far:
Wolfbane has failed to attack Darkbane, thus returned to Cybertron despondently. Upon arrival, Wolfbane contacted his secret agent/double spy, armed himself, and checked on his mortally wounded but stabilized girlfriend. Now, we find out what the Decepticons are up to…
This is possibly one of the STRANGEST chapters in the series. Don't say I didn't warn you.
Scene 1: Inside the Decepticon Battle Cruiser "Enslavement"
"DRAT! I was SO close to pulling that one off!"
Darkbane sits in his command chair, glaring at his subordinates lined up in front of him. From left to right:
FlapSnap, the Eel/Bat fuzor in Robot mode. He has a thin, brown body structure with bright green bat wings sprouting from his back and bat fangs in his mouth.
Sparksmasher, the Transmetal Frilled lizard who has an ambulance mode, but no apparent Robot mode.
Vidwave, the Gen 1 style TransFormer, with a transformation into a television set.
Tracking, Vidwave's cassette.
Aquablast, the Transmetal Octopus with a Torpedo mode.
"Lord Darkbane," FlapSnap, the next in command behind their missing member Darkstorm, wimpered, "it really wasn't our fault this time."
"Oh, it wasn't, was it? Well, I ask you, who was supposed to help EVECUATE THE TOURTURE CHAMBER?!"
Tracking, silently, raised his hand, "Um, that would have been me, sir."
Darkbane looks over at the diminutive Decepticon, eyes glowing red with fury. "So, it was YOUR incompetence that led us to losing our second in command to WOLFBANE?"
Tracking, with little more than a little hesitancy, nods. "Yes, sir. I thought he was already out…"
"IDIOT!" Darkbane levels his left arm at Tracking, making a clutching motion at the cassette bot's throat. All the Decepticons look at each other confused at their leaders actions, then look at Darkbane, who blinks. "Shouldn't you be clutching at your throat, gasping for air by now?"
"What? I don't feel a thing, boss," Tracking shrugs, looking at Darkbane as though his leader has finally snapped.
"Oh…he he…never mind." Darkbane lowers his hand, and pulls out a blaster in with his right hand, shooting Tracking and sending him flying across the cabin. Vidwave quickly runs over to help his partner. Darkbane then turns to the frilled lizard. "So, Sparksmasher, any reason you didn't finish with Lightwing? Or were you just prolonging her agony as you are known to do?"
The Decepticon Medical officer was more of an interrogation master than a surgeon, but since he knew more about Cybertronian physiology than any other Decepticon, he was promoted to Chief Medical Officer of the Decepticon army. "Milord, I know this will sound far fetched, even coming from me, but I COULD NOT destroy that spark! Some unknown force kept it alive and well. But don't worry. I made sure that the wounds were made such that they would never heal. QUERAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The reptilian Decepticon laughed with a tone that would have ruptured Starscream's audio receptors.
"You FOOL!" Darkbane bellowed, shutting the sadistic Sparksmasher up, "I wanted her DEAD! No questions about it, she was supposed to be 100% DEAD! Only by killing her totally would the dormant Decepticon personality chips that remain within Wolfbane to activate, thereby turning him to the Decepticon he is supposed to be, Wolfmare! But with her still alive…"
"Master, I know it sounds crazy, but I think it was magic keeping her alive."
"Wait…did you say…MAGIC?!"
"Yes, sir, Magic."
"DRAT! That means…GRAH!" Darkbane throws his blaster aside and transforms into a large Black Bear, and proceeds to attack all the Decepticons on the bridge. After calming down, he assigns FlapSnap, the least damaged of the crew, to take the rest down to the med bay. Once they leave, Darkbane transforms back to robot mode, and walks over to the navigation station. "Computer. Destination, Cybertron. I have a hunch we can ambush Wolf as he tries to escort Darkstorm to a new holding cell…"
What is it that Darkbane knows? Why is he so upset knowing it? And what is this about Wolfmare? Find out in the next chapter, Part 4: Expected Ambush!