Transformers : Book 3 :
The Devil's Gambit
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Death's Head - I do not own Transformers. Takara, Marvel, Marvel UK, Sunbow Entertainment, DW Comics and all the rest own them. I only own a couple of the figures. Also, I do not own the Freelance Peacekeeping Agent, Death's Head. Marvel UK does.
The following are my own creations. I made them, they're mine. If you'd like to use them in one of your stories, just send me an email asking for permission to use them, as I'll most likely say you can. I just want to know which story they're going to be placed in.
The New Autobots I created : Outlaw, Valkyrie and Seraphim. The New Decepticons I created : Alpha Destroyer, Acousia, Tremble, Carnage, Blaze, Thraka, Tempest, Darkshayde, Hydrina, Vette and Roadkill.
** ** - Indicates the character's thought.
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Later, aboard Scorpononk :
Galvatron was sitting on the singular control throne, a dark brood settled about him. Megatron was leaning against the wall, a slight evil smile on his face, as he watched his 'partner'. Zarek, the Nebulon component of the massive Decepticon they were aboard, looked up from his console, smiling.
"Galvatron, Megatron, I believe I have some good news for the two of you."
Megatron glared at the fleshling and snorted.
"A mergence of Decepticon and fleshling. How disgusting."
Galvatron glanced at his 'other', then spoke.
"Fleshling he may be Megatron, but he is also wiser than some Decepticons, I find myself in the company of." He ignored the glare of anger from Megatron, directed at him, and spoke to Zarek "What news?"
Zarek faced the two powerful Decepticons.
"Your comrades are all fully functional. That Autobot supply ship, with all that lovely Nucleon energy onboard, worked rather nicely." He paused "However, Starscream has, how shall I say this, changed his appearance once again."
Megatron snorted.
"Starscream is a showoff, as well as a weakling. Useful he may be, but once a tool has outlived it's usefulness..."
A sneering voice spoke behind him.
"And what about you mighty Megatron. Your time ended years ago, and yet, here you are, still causing trouble for me."
Megatron turned slowly and looked at the speaker. It was Starscream, but his colours were different. No longer did he wear the silver and red colouring he once wore, now he wore a black and gold colour scheme. The dark Seeker sauntered into the room and sat in the spare chair, a haughty look on his face.
"My, my, so many dark looks in this room. Tell me something, have the three of you been trying to figure who should be the SENIOR partner in this little 'venture' of ours?"
Megatron glared at Starscream, while Galvatron stood and walked over to the dark Seeker. He grabbed Starscream by the throat, lifting him out of the chair.
"Have a care Starscream. You will do whatever you are told, or I will do to you, what I did just before Unicron attacked Cybertron!"
Starscream nodded.
"You're... the... boss, Boss."
Galvatron smirked and threw Starscream into the wall.
"You're right Starscream, I AM the Boss."
Megatron narrowed his optics and said nothing, however, he had dark thoughts running through his processor.
**Have a care 'partner'. For now, I shall serve with you. In time, it will be ME who commands, while you are nothing but a pile of bolts!**
Galvatron turned and walked back to his throne, as he sat in the chair, he turned his gaze onto Megatron.
"I know what you are thinking Megatron. After all, we were once the same mechanoid, created by Unicron. We still share the same memories." the formerly insane dictator faced Megatron, a coldness in his optics "I know what you are planning, and it will not succeed Megatron."
Megatron returned the gaze, then turned on his heel and stalked out of the control room. Zarek chuckled.
"My, my, a very complex, yet simple individual."
Galvatron turned the same cold gaze onto the Nebulon, and smiled inwardly as Zarek flinched.
"Have a care Zarek. Remember, I WAS Megatron once, before my, how shall I say it, Ascension into what I am now." his optics glowed dangerously "Remember your place among us Zarek. Now leave me."
Zarek nodded, then left the room. As soon as the door slid shut, Galvatron smiled evilly.
"The fools. They really think I would continue this 'partnership' with Megatron and Zarek for long? Imbeciles!" He pressed a button on the arm of his throne, and waited. On a small screen, near the throne, an image of the Decepticon pretender, Thunderwing. "Thunderwing, report."
On Charr, Thunderwing faced the screen.
"All systems fully functional. Carnivac and Snarler have been repaired and upgraded as have all Pretenders. Doubledealer brought the six CPU's we needed from Cybertron, and final construction is underway on the new Triggercons and Firecons."
Galvatron smiled.
"Good. And the Duocons?"
Thunderwing smiled.
"Flywheels and Battletrap are training with Runabout and Runamuck. All four at full operating capacity."
Galvatron nodded.
"Good work Thunderwing, good work indeed. I have new orders for you. Take all remaining Decepticons, and bring them to the old Decepticon base, the remains of the NEMESIS, in the Atlantic ocean on the planet Earth. Wait there until I next contact you."
Thunderwing bowed.
"I live to serve."
Galvatron cut the transmission and smiled.
"Heh, heh, heh, all the pieces are falling into place. Once I have achieved my plans, Megatron, Zarek, your usefulness to me, will end. And when that day comes..."
Galvatron fired his particle cannon at a nearby console, smiling as it exploded. His optics started to glow fiercely.
"Soon, so very, very soon."
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Death's Head - Galvatron doesn't really trust his new 'partner' or fleshling partner much, does he? But then again, with friends like the ones he has with him, who needs enemies? Also, Thunderwing and the Decepticons with him, on Charr, what role are they going to play in Galvatron's plans? R&R please.
The Devil's Gambit
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Death's Head - I do not own Transformers. Takara, Marvel, Marvel UK, Sunbow Entertainment, DW Comics and all the rest own them. I only own a couple of the figures. Also, I do not own the Freelance Peacekeeping Agent, Death's Head. Marvel UK does.
The following are my own creations. I made them, they're mine. If you'd like to use them in one of your stories, just send me an email asking for permission to use them, as I'll most likely say you can. I just want to know which story they're going to be placed in.
The New Autobots I created : Outlaw, Valkyrie and Seraphim. The New Decepticons I created : Alpha Destroyer, Acousia, Tremble, Carnage, Blaze, Thraka, Tempest, Darkshayde, Hydrina, Vette and Roadkill.
** ** - Indicates the character's thought.
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Later, aboard Scorpononk :
Galvatron was sitting on the singular control throne, a dark brood settled about him. Megatron was leaning against the wall, a slight evil smile on his face, as he watched his 'partner'. Zarek, the Nebulon component of the massive Decepticon they were aboard, looked up from his console, smiling.
"Galvatron, Megatron, I believe I have some good news for the two of you."
Megatron glared at the fleshling and snorted.
"A mergence of Decepticon and fleshling. How disgusting."
Galvatron glanced at his 'other', then spoke.
"Fleshling he may be Megatron, but he is also wiser than some Decepticons, I find myself in the company of." He ignored the glare of anger from Megatron, directed at him, and spoke to Zarek "What news?"
Zarek faced the two powerful Decepticons.
"Your comrades are all fully functional. That Autobot supply ship, with all that lovely Nucleon energy onboard, worked rather nicely." He paused "However, Starscream has, how shall I say this, changed his appearance once again."
Megatron snorted.
"Starscream is a showoff, as well as a weakling. Useful he may be, but once a tool has outlived it's usefulness..."
A sneering voice spoke behind him.
"And what about you mighty Megatron. Your time ended years ago, and yet, here you are, still causing trouble for me."
Megatron turned slowly and looked at the speaker. It was Starscream, but his colours were different. No longer did he wear the silver and red colouring he once wore, now he wore a black and gold colour scheme. The dark Seeker sauntered into the room and sat in the spare chair, a haughty look on his face.
"My, my, so many dark looks in this room. Tell me something, have the three of you been trying to figure who should be the SENIOR partner in this little 'venture' of ours?"
Megatron glared at Starscream, while Galvatron stood and walked over to the dark Seeker. He grabbed Starscream by the throat, lifting him out of the chair.
"Have a care Starscream. You will do whatever you are told, or I will do to you, what I did just before Unicron attacked Cybertron!"
Starscream nodded.
"You're... the... boss, Boss."
Galvatron smirked and threw Starscream into the wall.
"You're right Starscream, I AM the Boss."
Megatron narrowed his optics and said nothing, however, he had dark thoughts running through his processor.
**Have a care 'partner'. For now, I shall serve with you. In time, it will be ME who commands, while you are nothing but a pile of bolts!**
Galvatron turned and walked back to his throne, as he sat in the chair, he turned his gaze onto Megatron.
"I know what you are thinking Megatron. After all, we were once the same mechanoid, created by Unicron. We still share the same memories." the formerly insane dictator faced Megatron, a coldness in his optics "I know what you are planning, and it will not succeed Megatron."
Megatron returned the gaze, then turned on his heel and stalked out of the control room. Zarek chuckled.
"My, my, a very complex, yet simple individual."
Galvatron turned the same cold gaze onto the Nebulon, and smiled inwardly as Zarek flinched.
"Have a care Zarek. Remember, I WAS Megatron once, before my, how shall I say it, Ascension into what I am now." his optics glowed dangerously "Remember your place among us Zarek. Now leave me."
Zarek nodded, then left the room. As soon as the door slid shut, Galvatron smiled evilly.
"The fools. They really think I would continue this 'partnership' with Megatron and Zarek for long? Imbeciles!" He pressed a button on the arm of his throne, and waited. On a small screen, near the throne, an image of the Decepticon pretender, Thunderwing. "Thunderwing, report."
On Charr, Thunderwing faced the screen.
"All systems fully functional. Carnivac and Snarler have been repaired and upgraded as have all Pretenders. Doubledealer brought the six CPU's we needed from Cybertron, and final construction is underway on the new Triggercons and Firecons."
Galvatron smiled.
"Good. And the Duocons?"
Thunderwing smiled.
"Flywheels and Battletrap are training with Runabout and Runamuck. All four at full operating capacity."
Galvatron nodded.
"Good work Thunderwing, good work indeed. I have new orders for you. Take all remaining Decepticons, and bring them to the old Decepticon base, the remains of the NEMESIS, in the Atlantic ocean on the planet Earth. Wait there until I next contact you."
Thunderwing bowed.
"I live to serve."
Galvatron cut the transmission and smiled.
"Heh, heh, heh, all the pieces are falling into place. Once I have achieved my plans, Megatron, Zarek, your usefulness to me, will end. And when that day comes..."
Galvatron fired his particle cannon at a nearby console, smiling as it exploded. His optics started to glow fiercely.
"Soon, so very, very soon."
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Death's Head - Galvatron doesn't really trust his new 'partner' or fleshling partner much, does he? But then again, with friends like the ones he has with him, who needs enemies? Also, Thunderwing and the Decepticons with him, on Charr, what role are they going to play in Galvatron's plans? R&R please.