Disclaimer: Transformers isn't mine. It belongs to either/both Hasbro or
Takara.
Author's notes: I'd appreciate it if more people reviewed. This IS a gigantic battle between ALL the Prime's.you'd think TF fans would be more excited!
PRIME TIME: Part 2. Chapter 1- Optimal Situation!
"Come on Lad." Kup shouted to Rodimus, "One-two, One-two!"
Rodimus Prime was performing push-up after push-up infront of an annoyed Kup. He'd been going for more than a mega-cycle and was hoping his circuits weren't going to give out mid-fight.
Springer and Ultra Magnus were playing blackjack, though finding it extremely difficult to play due to the small scale of the cards.
"Pick up five" Ultra mags said as he placed a Blackjack down.
"Nuts!" Springer shouted before taking five cards from the pile.
"Some win, some lose. Magnus played well, Springer must lose!" Wheelie piped.
"...Whatever" Springer griped as he continued to play cards.
A loud bleeping interrupted them. It came from the large television monitor imbedded in the wall; Arcee answered.
"Hello?" she said as she turned it on. The familiar face of T-Ai appeared on screen.
"Konnichiwa!" T-Ai said cheerfully. "I just called to say that Rodimus' match will begin in two cycles"
"No prob!" Rodimus shouted from the far end of the room. He attempted a thumbs-up mid exercise put wound up flat on his face.
"Good Luck!" T-Ai said before her image disappeared with a 'blip'. "Pick up five"
"DAMMIT!"
***
The people became silent as the five-minute break came to an end. All returned to their seats as the final fight for the night began. This one was a fight they were all eager to see.
"Ladies and Gentlemen" T-Ai said over a PA system, "Thankyou for waiting. We will now be resuming our current agenda, please be seated."
"Okay guys!" Matrix said into his microphone from his announcers box " Are you ready for the next fight?!" The crowd released a gigantic roar.
"I'll take that as a yes!" Randomness shouted, "Take it away T-Ai!" Random gestured to the centre of the ring where T-Ai had appeared
"Thankyou Random" she said as she bowed, after finishing her formal gesture she faced the crowd and began the introductions of the next two robots that would scrap one-another.
"Hailing from the north end of the field!" T-Ai shouted as the large red doors opened. "The ultimate primate, the King Kong of the maximals-"
An incredibly large figure stood in the entrance of the tall doors; he transformed into a bizarre jet of some kind and flew with amazing speed to the centre of the ring. Once there he transformed once again into a multi- coloured robot of massive proportions, a faceplate similar to Prime's ordained his face.
"Optimal Optimus!" T-Ai finished as the large Maximal raised his arms above his head.
"And, from the south end of the field!" T-Ai began once again. "The road- ripping, turbo-revving Unicron destroyer! Rodimus Prime!"
Suddenly a sporty, maroon vehicle with flames etched into its paintwork sped out from behind the blue doors at the south end of the arena. I swerved and skidded to a halt beside T-Ai, it then proceeded to transform into the courageous Rodimus Prime, leader of the Autobots from 2005 onwards. He stood face to face (or rather face to chest) with Optimal Optimus. Optimal raised his hand.
"May the best bot win" he said politely
Rodimus gladly shook the over-sized orange fist. Both then separated and got into battle stances.
"Okay guys, I declare this a Prime Time battle" T-Ai chirped, "Begin!"
As soon as the little hologram had shouted 'Begin' both massive robots open- fired. Primal's chest retracted and lowered, revealing two large cannons. Both weapons ripped forth numerous plasma shots towards Rodimus. Prime turned and ran from the shots, which were fast closing in on him.
"Oh, looks like Roddy's runnin' away!" Matrix stated as he watched Rodimus retreat.
"Prime he ain't" Random commented.
Back in the fight Rodimus was running out of arena, and the plasma spheres were almost on top of him. So, he quickly thought of a solution and transformed. The shots flew straight over his bonnet and smacked into the wall afew metres onwards. Rodimus then proceeded to transform and commence firing on the large Maximal, who was now quite a distance away. Rodimus' lasers were deflected not a moment too soon by Primal, who raised one of the massive plates on his arms. He returned the favour by firing on Rodimus once again.
Rodimus was ready this time, he ran forward and transformed to vehicle mode, letting the shots pass harmlessly over his head. He activated his head-light lasers before firing off afew shots at Primal.
"Aah!" Primal cried as he was hit in the gut by one of the shots. He stumbled backwards before re-gaining his composure. He looked down to see Rodimus circling him, in car mode, at top speed.
"Hmm, interesting tactics Rodimus" Primal mumbled to himself, he promptly found a hole in his foe's plan; he transformed to jet mode and flew upwards.
"What?!" Rodimus cried out as Primal flew away, he transformed back to his robot mode and cursed himself for not recalling Optimal's flight mode.
"Hi Optimus!" T-Ai said as he flew past her. She glanced back to the arena to see an enraged Rodimus Prime. "Oh my." she commented quietly, she turned her gaze upwards once again to see Optimal Optimus descending upon Rodimus, firing his turret cannons wildly.
Rodimus was gunned down by the sudden rain of firepower, a good portion of his left shoulder had been taken out and one of the shots had got him in his right knee-cap; thus preventing his movement considerably.
*** "Get up Rodimus" Prime said to himself as he watched the TV monitor in the Autobots quarters.
"Uh-oh!" Jazz stated as he stood beside Prime. "Looks like Roddy's in trouble again."
"That kid was never good at anything!" Gears grumbled as he played cards with Prowl, Mirage and Sunstreaker.
"Aw come on Gears." Sideswipe said as he glanced up from the sports magazine he was reading, "He's new to this whole 'commander' gig"
"Well, lessee how the kid gets outta this" Ironhide said, gesturing back to the monitor. *** "Okay then, let's do this!" Rodimus shouted aloud. He managed to transform to vehicle mode and drove forward and incredible speed, dodging the oncoming plasma blasts of Optimal Optimus. The giant jet landed and converted to tank form, but continued to hammer (or at least attempt to hammer) it's opponent with gunshots.
Rodimus swerved to his left, Optimal right on his tail. He got alongside the Maximal and fired numerous blasts from his headlights. The sudden attack caused Optimus to revert to robot mode once again; large dints and gashes were imbedded in his no longer perfect armour.
"Uh." Optimal commented, "I-it's not over just yet"
Rodimus faced the injured robot and then transformed, a small smirk on his face. "Fine then." He stated, crossing his arms. "Let's see what our descendants are made of!"
And with that he charged forward, ignoring the pain in his leg. Optimal also ran forward, his orange hands clenched into fists; ready to strike the smaller Autobot.
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" "Gwaaaaaaaaaarr!"
*Ker-smash!* *Crack!* *Thud!*
It was all over with one swift movement. As Optimal loomed over the seemingly defeated Autobot, Rodimus had ducked below the angered primate's grasp and smashed his hand straight through the glass chest-plate of Optimal Optimus, he then proceeded to fire his lasers; tearing apart the valiant Maximal from the inside.
Optimal fell backwards as Rodimus removed his fist; he crashed onto the arena's floor with a mighty thud and didn't get up.
"Well, it looks like that does it folks!" Random shouted into his microphone to the cheering crowd, "Rodimus Prime, in a startling twist of fate, wins match two!"
Optimus Prime smiled as the monitor showed Rodimus' smiling face. Of course, non of the other Autobots could see it from behind his faceplate. But they expected he would be proud of Rodimus as they all cheered for the newbie leader.
"Well done Hot Rod" Prime whispered to himself, "Well done." *** And that's part two over and done with. Seems Rodimus was more keen to win than we thought!
Author's notes: I'd appreciate it if more people reviewed. This IS a gigantic battle between ALL the Prime's.you'd think TF fans would be more excited!
PRIME TIME: Part 2. Chapter 1- Optimal Situation!
"Come on Lad." Kup shouted to Rodimus, "One-two, One-two!"
Rodimus Prime was performing push-up after push-up infront of an annoyed Kup. He'd been going for more than a mega-cycle and was hoping his circuits weren't going to give out mid-fight.
Springer and Ultra Magnus were playing blackjack, though finding it extremely difficult to play due to the small scale of the cards.
"Pick up five" Ultra mags said as he placed a Blackjack down.
"Nuts!" Springer shouted before taking five cards from the pile.
"Some win, some lose. Magnus played well, Springer must lose!" Wheelie piped.
"...Whatever" Springer griped as he continued to play cards.
A loud bleeping interrupted them. It came from the large television monitor imbedded in the wall; Arcee answered.
"Hello?" she said as she turned it on. The familiar face of T-Ai appeared on screen.
"Konnichiwa!" T-Ai said cheerfully. "I just called to say that Rodimus' match will begin in two cycles"
"No prob!" Rodimus shouted from the far end of the room. He attempted a thumbs-up mid exercise put wound up flat on his face.
"Good Luck!" T-Ai said before her image disappeared with a 'blip'. "Pick up five"
"DAMMIT!"
***
The people became silent as the five-minute break came to an end. All returned to their seats as the final fight for the night began. This one was a fight they were all eager to see.
"Ladies and Gentlemen" T-Ai said over a PA system, "Thankyou for waiting. We will now be resuming our current agenda, please be seated."
"Okay guys!" Matrix said into his microphone from his announcers box " Are you ready for the next fight?!" The crowd released a gigantic roar.
"I'll take that as a yes!" Randomness shouted, "Take it away T-Ai!" Random gestured to the centre of the ring where T-Ai had appeared
"Thankyou Random" she said as she bowed, after finishing her formal gesture she faced the crowd and began the introductions of the next two robots that would scrap one-another.
"Hailing from the north end of the field!" T-Ai shouted as the large red doors opened. "The ultimate primate, the King Kong of the maximals-"
An incredibly large figure stood in the entrance of the tall doors; he transformed into a bizarre jet of some kind and flew with amazing speed to the centre of the ring. Once there he transformed once again into a multi- coloured robot of massive proportions, a faceplate similar to Prime's ordained his face.
"Optimal Optimus!" T-Ai finished as the large Maximal raised his arms above his head.
"And, from the south end of the field!" T-Ai began once again. "The road- ripping, turbo-revving Unicron destroyer! Rodimus Prime!"
Suddenly a sporty, maroon vehicle with flames etched into its paintwork sped out from behind the blue doors at the south end of the arena. I swerved and skidded to a halt beside T-Ai, it then proceeded to transform into the courageous Rodimus Prime, leader of the Autobots from 2005 onwards. He stood face to face (or rather face to chest) with Optimal Optimus. Optimal raised his hand.
"May the best bot win" he said politely
Rodimus gladly shook the over-sized orange fist. Both then separated and got into battle stances.
"Okay guys, I declare this a Prime Time battle" T-Ai chirped, "Begin!"
As soon as the little hologram had shouted 'Begin' both massive robots open- fired. Primal's chest retracted and lowered, revealing two large cannons. Both weapons ripped forth numerous plasma shots towards Rodimus. Prime turned and ran from the shots, which were fast closing in on him.
"Oh, looks like Roddy's runnin' away!" Matrix stated as he watched Rodimus retreat.
"Prime he ain't" Random commented.
Back in the fight Rodimus was running out of arena, and the plasma spheres were almost on top of him. So, he quickly thought of a solution and transformed. The shots flew straight over his bonnet and smacked into the wall afew metres onwards. Rodimus then proceeded to transform and commence firing on the large Maximal, who was now quite a distance away. Rodimus' lasers were deflected not a moment too soon by Primal, who raised one of the massive plates on his arms. He returned the favour by firing on Rodimus once again.
Rodimus was ready this time, he ran forward and transformed to vehicle mode, letting the shots pass harmlessly over his head. He activated his head-light lasers before firing off afew shots at Primal.
"Aah!" Primal cried as he was hit in the gut by one of the shots. He stumbled backwards before re-gaining his composure. He looked down to see Rodimus circling him, in car mode, at top speed.
"Hmm, interesting tactics Rodimus" Primal mumbled to himself, he promptly found a hole in his foe's plan; he transformed to jet mode and flew upwards.
"What?!" Rodimus cried out as Primal flew away, he transformed back to his robot mode and cursed himself for not recalling Optimal's flight mode.
"Hi Optimus!" T-Ai said as he flew past her. She glanced back to the arena to see an enraged Rodimus Prime. "Oh my." she commented quietly, she turned her gaze upwards once again to see Optimal Optimus descending upon Rodimus, firing his turret cannons wildly.
Rodimus was gunned down by the sudden rain of firepower, a good portion of his left shoulder had been taken out and one of the shots had got him in his right knee-cap; thus preventing his movement considerably.
*** "Get up Rodimus" Prime said to himself as he watched the TV monitor in the Autobots quarters.
"Uh-oh!" Jazz stated as he stood beside Prime. "Looks like Roddy's in trouble again."
"That kid was never good at anything!" Gears grumbled as he played cards with Prowl, Mirage and Sunstreaker.
"Aw come on Gears." Sideswipe said as he glanced up from the sports magazine he was reading, "He's new to this whole 'commander' gig"
"Well, lessee how the kid gets outta this" Ironhide said, gesturing back to the monitor. *** "Okay then, let's do this!" Rodimus shouted aloud. He managed to transform to vehicle mode and drove forward and incredible speed, dodging the oncoming plasma blasts of Optimal Optimus. The giant jet landed and converted to tank form, but continued to hammer (or at least attempt to hammer) it's opponent with gunshots.
Rodimus swerved to his left, Optimal right on his tail. He got alongside the Maximal and fired numerous blasts from his headlights. The sudden attack caused Optimus to revert to robot mode once again; large dints and gashes were imbedded in his no longer perfect armour.
"Uh." Optimal commented, "I-it's not over just yet"
Rodimus faced the injured robot and then transformed, a small smirk on his face. "Fine then." He stated, crossing his arms. "Let's see what our descendants are made of!"
And with that he charged forward, ignoring the pain in his leg. Optimal also ran forward, his orange hands clenched into fists; ready to strike the smaller Autobot.
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" "Gwaaaaaaaaaarr!"
*Ker-smash!* *Crack!* *Thud!*
It was all over with one swift movement. As Optimal loomed over the seemingly defeated Autobot, Rodimus had ducked below the angered primate's grasp and smashed his hand straight through the glass chest-plate of Optimal Optimus, he then proceeded to fire his lasers; tearing apart the valiant Maximal from the inside.
Optimal fell backwards as Rodimus removed his fist; he crashed onto the arena's floor with a mighty thud and didn't get up.
"Well, it looks like that does it folks!" Random shouted into his microphone to the cheering crowd, "Rodimus Prime, in a startling twist of fate, wins match two!"
Optimus Prime smiled as the monitor showed Rodimus' smiling face. Of course, non of the other Autobots could see it from behind his faceplate. But they expected he would be proud of Rodimus as they all cheered for the newbie leader.
"Well done Hot Rod" Prime whispered to himself, "Well done." *** And that's part two over and done with. Seems Rodimus was more keen to win than we thought!