TRANSFORMERS : DEATH'S HEAD.

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Disclaimer :

Death's Head – I do not own Transformers or Death's Head. Mattel, Hasbro, Marvel U.S. and Marvel U.K. have that honour. I own Raiden, Seraphim, Alpha Destroyer, Citadel Supreme and Valkyrie.. Raiden transforms into a fighter, similar in design to the valkyries/veritechs from Macross/Robotech. Seraphim transforms into a F-4 Phantom. Valkyrie transforms into a SAAB 35 Drakken.

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In the med bay :

Ratchet sighed as he finished the repairs on Seraphim. Her injuries weren't as grave as he initially thought, for that he was thankful. Jazz and Goldbug on the other hand.....

Grimlock stalked into the room and looked at Seraphim. He spoke softly.

"Ratchet, Seraphim alright?"

"She will be Grimlock. She just needs rest."

"Jazz and Goldbug?"

"Well, their Sparks are still here, but their bodies have suffered extensive damage. I can try and repair them, but I'm not promising anything."

"Anything me can do?"

Ratchet sighed. Brainstorm quickly spoke.

"Grimlock! I have a way to, well hopefully, bring them back, but I need to test it."

"Brainstorm! I swear, you're just as bad as Wheeljack! If not worse!"

"Hey, I can't help it, if I get great ideas, which work!" He paused and added softly "Most of the time."

Ratchet rolled his optics.

"Brainstorm, you're insane!! You're just lucky that your crazy idea about bonding Autobots and humans worked!"

"Nebulans Ratchet, Nebulans!"

"IT'S THE SAME THING!!"

"THERE'S A WORLD OF DIFFERENCE!!"

"BRAINSTORM, YOU ARE CRAZY!!"

"IF I'M CRAZY RATCHET, THEN WHAT DOES THAT MAKE YOU!?!?"

"SANE!"

"HAH!"

Grimlock watched them argue, and then grabbed them both.

"BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!!!!"

Ratchet and Brainstorm looked at each other then at Grimlock.

"Shutting up."

"Good! Ratchet, make sure Seraphim fine. Brainstorm, tell me this idea."

Ratchet grabbed Grimlock's arm.

"Grimlock, don't tell me you're seriously considering...."

"Me do what I want. YOU do what I tell you." Grimlock faced Brainstorm "Tell me."

Brainstorm nodded, and led Grimlock to his lab. Ratchet shook his head.

"His crazy. And so is Grimlock if he goes through with what Brainstorm has planned."

Ratchet sighed and returned to his work.

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Later that day, at Landing Pad 18 :

Death's Head, Optimus Prime, Hot Rod, Ultra Magnus and Fortress Maxmius were talking about the coming battle. Death's Head sighed, this wasn't the sort of idea he had in mind when he decided to help them.

"We go with Fortress Maximus's idea about ambushing the Decepticons from the moon. That'll buy us some more time to prepare a suitable welcome." Ultra Magnus said.

Optimus frowned.

"The possibility of casualties will be extremely high, and we don't have many interstellar capable Autobots."

Hot Rod asked.

"What about Omega Supreme? He's still around, isn't he?"

Optimus shook his head.

"Omega Supreme is in deep space. He's the transport for the deep exploration force which Emirate Xaaron sent out a few years ago. We haven't heard from them for some time."

(Author's Note : The Autobot Deep Exploration Force, consists of Omega Supreme, Sandstorm, Broadside, Smokescreen, Mirage, Cliffjumper, Hubcap, Cloudraker, Fastlane, Punch, Outback, Jetfire, Skyfire, Skyfall and Trailbreaker.)

Ultra Magnus looked at Optimus.

"There's got to be some way of contacting them."

"I already asked Blaster to send a message to Emirate Xaaron on Cybertron, to pass it onto them. But he hasn't heard from them. AND, we can't ask Emirate to send help either."

"Why? With his troops..." Fortress Maximus began.

"He's holed up in Iacon, yes? Spooked out of his CPU by a ghost or something. Saying it has come to steal his Spark, or some such." Death's Head snorted "Ghost! Bah!"

"Ghost? I thought Xaaron was rather level headed." Hot Rod said.

"Yeah, well, apparently a new Decepticon warlord has surfaced on Cybertron. All the Decepticons not already aligned with the council or Galvatron, have flocked to join him. Rumour has it, a group of Sharkticons have joined him, yes?"

Hot Rod paled.

"Sharkticons?"

Death's Head grinned.

"Yep. Sharkticons."

Optimus sighed.

"News keeps getting better and better."

Then...

"And now for the news, don't touch that dial."

They turned and faced Wreck-Gar, who walked towards them.

"If you have a problem and no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire, the A-Team." Wreck-Gar smiled.

Optimus smiled as well.

"Your Junkions. Can you get a message to them?"

"Have no fear, with our new technology, we can surpass the stars with our new telecommunications equipment. Already sent the message has."

"How long until we...?" Ultra Magnus began, when two sonic booms rumbled through the air.

They looked up as Wreck-Gar laughed.

"Having transport difficulty? Don't worry! We come to you!"

Two Junkion ships landed on the adjoining landing pads, as Junkions fell out of the ships, and stood at attention. Ultra Magnus looked at Wreck-Gar.

"How?"

"Me. Sent a message to them, after we picked up Sky Lynx and Landmine. Be thanking me, yes?" Death's Head said, grinning.

Hot Rod looked at Optimus.

"We may have a chance yet."

Optimus nodded.

"Yes. A chance."

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Death's Head – Hey, I had to bring the rest of the Junkions into this story, yes? Besides, the Autobots are going to need every bit of help they can get! Hmmm..... Who else should I bring to this party? The Quintessons? Hey, howabout GP Blackrock and his group of superhumans called the Neo-Knights? (Only if you've read the original series of Transformers by Marvel US, will you remember GP Blackrock. You probably will remember a member of them called Circuit-Breaker. Hmm, while I'm at it, why not the Roadjammers as well? Two Human groups, against all these Transformers. Heh, heh, heh, HAH, HAH, HAH, HO, HO, HO, HEE, HEE, HEE, BWA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!!!!!)