Disclaimer: I do not own the Autobots, or Decepticons mentioned. Those who created them own them.
Last time, Omega and the team had landed on Earth, 2000 years into the past were fighting off Megatron and the decepticons, when the autobots came to the rescues. They over came the big losers and won. Nevertheless, now Megatron as meet up with Resurrect. What will happen now when the two worst villains in the last 2000 years come to together?
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In 2000 years on Cypertron,Ironhide was walking alone down the hallway of the Autobots' command center of Cypertron. He was in charge of things on Cypertron until Rodimus came back from Earth. He was looking at his paperwork when he heard a voice from behind him. Turning around to look behind him, he saw a red fembot coming at him. She had a curve shape to he and the hood of her vehicle mode was on her chest. Her green optic flashed with such energy and happiness, but on her white face was such a worry looked. Beside her was a black robotic dog. He was the first of his kind, and the Autobots were hoping that they could make more of him to help them find more energon.
"Ironhide, Is my brother back yet?" asked a red fembot.
Ironhide sighed, It has been about five days since there be any message from the recon team. Now, Spitfire, the young fembot was always asking if there been anything new. He just didn't know what to tell her.
"Don't worry, he will be back soon," he said trying to reassure the young femme.
"Well, if you said so," she said as she turned, "Come on, Radar"
She left the room, with a black dog robot following her. Outside, Spitfire and Radar look up into the sky. There you could seem the mess that was left over for the Unicron wars. She sat, while Radar nuzzled beside her. He only listen to her, for some reason. No other bot could get him to do anything without her giving the order for him to do so.
"I hope he comes home soon," she said.
Then suddenly, both herself and Radar were wrapped up with energon chains. Radar tried to bite through them but they were to strong. They came to a large black shadow over them. Spitfire and Radar looked up to see a giant black and green transformer behind them. Radar growled at their capturer, but found that his muzzle was wrap-up in energon chains.
"What do you want with us," demand Spitfire.
The giant looked down at her with his ice cold blue eyes. There was nothing in them, nothing. "I'm just doing my job," he answered.
"And kidnapping fembots is a job, not on this planet," she growled at him.
He chuckle at her, which made her even more angry at him. "Looked I get pay thirty energon cubes for these little trip and for another one," he said picking her up and Radar. He turned away and head to his ship, while Spitfire screamed her head off.
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"So, let me get this straight you guys came from the future," said Hot Shot pointing to Omega.
"Yes" he said.
"And came here through a time portal a decepticons made that you were following" said Hot Shot,
"Yes," said Powerline.
"Now, you guys are suck here until you can find a way home into your right time," he said.
"Right" said Grind.
"It still too weird for me" he said shaking his head.
"I think I can understand it," said Optimus.
"Finally! Someone can understand the situation," said Fast Track with relief.
"Hey, I understood what you said it was just hard to believe," said Hot Shot trying to defend himself to the silver autobot.
"Yeah, said you," said Fast Track now facing him.
"Do you want to take this outside?" asked Hot Shot with a bit of venom in his voice.
"Maybe I will," said Fats Track in respond.
"Whoa, how it you two, we need to focus on the problem at hand" said Grind getting between the two young bots before they ripped out each other spark.
It has been about a day since the arrival of the future autobots. They were somewhat nervous to meet such famous heroes for their time. After a night of rest, it became noticeable to them that they had no need to be nervous. The past autobots were ok to be around with, even if some of them were immature (aka Hot Shot).
"So, what are you going to do now?" asked Smokescreen.
"Wait for Resurrect to make his move" said Omega.
"Oh I hate waiting," complained Fast Track.
"You just an impatience little brat, you know that," said Side- Stream.
"I can't believe this," moaned Grind, "Can you two please work together until we can get back home."
Fast Track and Side-Stream glare at each other. Omega just shook his head. They wouldn't get along, Fats Track was a high energy kind of guy but never thought things through. Side-Stream on the other hand thought up plans and was a great fighter, but he just couldn't smiled. He never once laughed since Omega known him.
"I going out," said Fast Track as he head out the base and transformer into a Viper.
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On the Decepticons' moon base
"You believe that you can help me?" chuckle Megatron at Resurrect and the other future Decepticons.
"Yes, I do believe in this since we ready know what had happen and how to make it work for you," said Resurrect.
"I don't believe you," growled Starscream.
"You want proof, I give you proof, I bet Megatron here was planning on hiring a mercenary named Scavenger," said Resurrect glaring at the fighter jet.
"Ha ha," laugh Cyclonus, "Megatron wouldn't do that, we are strong enough to take on the Autobots with outside help,"
Suddenly Megatron blasted Cyclonus into a wall. Demolisher and Starscream was shocked at this, he won't do that. Megatron just usually let Cyclonus rave away, unless. Megatron walked over and stood in front of the young Decepticon leader. He hated to say it but this boy was right about Scavenger. He supposed that he might be useful... for the time being.
"So, what do you purpose?" asked Megatron.
Resurrect smiled. "We be allies, we each want the Autobots out of our way, so by working together, we should success," he said.
"And how do we do that?" asked Demolisher.
There then came shouts from outside of the room. The past Decepticons pointed at the door, while the future ones stood still. There was a male voice and a female voice. As the light shine in there was a giant black and green transformer carrying a red fembot and a black dog- like robot.
"Ah, Nighthawk, nice to see you again," said Resurrect, "I suppose you have the package?"
"Yeah, she hear, and brought the mutt too, just in case," he smiled throwing Spitfire and Radar down to the ground.
Spitfire looked up to see that she was surround by nothing but Decepticons. She was first kidnapped then felt like she was going to fall to piece when this jerk with through an blue whirlpool. She had enough of this trash.
"Let me go, you tin cans!" she yelled.
"How is a fembot supposed to help us to defeated the Autobots?" asked Starscream.
"Yeah boss, I was thinking that to?" asked Skybyte, the purple and black jet, before Ballistic, the tan tank whacked him in the head to shut him up.
Resurrect chuckle as he stood over Spitfire and Radar. "Don't you know the first thing about warfare, the cunning warrior attack neither mind or body,"
"Then what, you metal head?" asked Demolisher getting a little pissed off with these bot.
Resurrect bend over the held Spitfire's head in his cold black hands. She tried to break free but he was to strong. She felt so gross out. This wasn't a nice feeling to have a Decepticon's hand on her body, especially Resurrect.
"We attack their heart, gentlemen," said Resurrect.
"What does she have to do with anything?" yelled Megatron about to blow a fuse.
Resurrect chuckle, "You shall see, Megatron you shall see,"
Suddenly there was a loud crackle sound. Everyone turned to see that Radar had broked free of his chains. Now the dog transformer was ready to battle some Decepticons scum. He came on two the closest one, Cyclonus and jumped on him, biting into his right arm.
"Ah! Get this mutt off me!" yelled Cyclonus as he waved the animal transformer around.
Radar held on as tight as he could. He dug his front paws claws into the Decepticon's metal. This action cause great pain to Cyclonus. Tailback ran over and tried to pulled Radar off. The more Tailback pulled, the louder Cyclonus became. Finally, Radar let go taking a piece of Cyclonus' arm with him. Tailback felled over and Radar landed on his stomach with the piece of metal in his mouth.
"Run Radar! Get the others!" yelled out Spitfire before Resurrect punch her to shut her up.
"Get that dog!" order Megatron as Radar ran to the warp gate.
As fast as lighting, Radar ran to the warp gate with almost the entire Decepticon army on his heels. He used his computer senses to find the room. They are way more high tune then the human transformers, just kike a dog is to a human. He quickly found his way and stood on his hind legs. Hearing the shouts and laser fire behind him, Radar spit out the piece of Cyclonus's arm and pushed a couple of buttons. The gate came to life and as just as the Decepticons finally made it to the room, Radar had already jump in.
"Nighthawk! Get in here!" yelled Resurrect.
"What do you want? I did my job, now I get paid," said Nighthawk.
Resurrect growled at the bounty hunter, "I'll pay you ten more energon cubes find you get that dog!" he yelled.
Nighthawk chuckle as he got into the warped gate, "I'll see you in a while, and don't forget my payment," he said warping out of there.
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Fast Track love the feel of the road beneath his tires, the warmth of the sun shining down on his cybertronian steal body, he felt terrific. He just had to get out of the base. Side-Stream was bugging him again and that bugged him. The young Autobot never like to be told what to do or be insult. His wheels ate up the road as he cruised along, barely playing any attention to anything around him. Suddenly, he heard the soft hum of an engine ahead. His speed increased and he raced towards the engine sound, wondering if it could be what he thought it was. Indeed it was, for right there in front of him was a red sports car driving down the highway. For some reason when ever Fast Track saw a red sport car, he would fall in hood over wheels for it. This one was no different. Its tires gripping the road beautifully, and the chrome shining under the intense sunlight. Fast Track soon caught up, admiring the paint job.
"Hey there beautiful," he called. "Pretty classy paint job you've got there."
The driver sighed as she looked into the side mirror of her car. "What the hell," she yelled, "Get away you freak!"
She pushed her foot down on the accelerator and sped off down the highway, but with his speed advantage, Fast Track was able to make up the distance easily.
"Aw, come on," he called. "I just want to talk that's all."
"Go talk to someone else," the driver yelled back.
Fast Track wasn't about to give up that easily and kept right on tailing. He wasn't a bot that gave up that easily. That was soon to change though. The woman hit the accelerator hard almost pushing it to the floor of the vehicle and sped off further down the road, and as Fast Track was increasing his speed to catch up with her, he heard a familiar barking sound. The young Autobot rear around and saw a black unmanned motorcycle coming at him.
"No...it can't be?" said Fast Track to himself.
The motorcycle transformer and turned into Radar. The animal transformer ran at him and stop right in front of Fast Track. Seeing that there was no more humans around and that his red sport car was gone, he too transformed.
"What in the name of Cypertron are you doing here Radar?" asked Fast Rack in a anger tone.
Suddenly there came a loud roaring sound. Fast Track looked up to see a black and green jumbo fighter jet coming at him. It transformed to show Nighthawk as the jet. Fast Track had this shocking surprise look on his face, like you just realize something bad had just happen. He quickly pulled out his laser gun and pointed it at Nighthawk as he landed on the ground.
"Well, well isn't it little Fast Track," said Nighthawk in a baby tone, "Still fighting with the Autobots?"
"Get lost, Nighthawk or do you have something to do with Radar being here?" asked the anger Autobot.
Nighthawk shrugged, "Maybe I do, maybe I don't," he said, "You'll have to fight me first."
Before he knew it, Fast Track had flew fifty feet when Nighthawk punched him. He slowly stood back on his feet. The bounty hunter was a lot stronger then himself and a lot bigger too. Fast Track's head felt like Resurrect had step on it, several times. He saw that Radar was busy attacking Nighthawk, biting on his leg. The giant wasn't paying must attention, all he felt was a slight tingle. He bet over and ripped the beast from his leg. Radar came off, but ripped off some of Nighthawk's leg metal. The bounty hunter figure that he would get it fix once he return with his prize. He looked over at the fallen Autobot and smirked at him. He loved to see the young Autobot in pain.
"Let him go, Nighthawk," demanded Fast Track in a weak voice.
"I don't think so, Track, trust me," chuckle Nighthawk, "This piece of metal is worth a lot."
Suddenly Radar was blast out of Nighthawk's grip. The giant was looking at Fast Track and knew it was him. Looking behind him, he saw a two cars coming at him. One was yellow and the other was blue with a lighting bolt on its hood.
"Hot Shot, transform!"
"Side-Stream, transform!"
"Great, two pests to add to my list," growled Nighthawk as the two new Autobots helped Fast Track.
"Are you ok?" asked Hot Shot.
"Fine, just a little dizzy," he moaned and he tried to stand up but failed at that, "Hey Side-Stream, I hate to say this but..."
"Yeah, I know," nodded Side-Stream, "Best to get out of the way, Hot Shot."
Hot shot nodded and stood to the side with Radar. He didn't have a clue at what they were going to do, but it might be some thing to stop this...giant.
"What do you think your doing, Fast Track?" asked Nighthawk.
"This!" shouted Fast Track getting to his feet, "Fast Track!"
"Side-Stream!"
"Combine!"
Hot Shot watch in amazement. He had never saw two Autobots combine before. He heard of it, but never knew of anyone that could do it. Fast Track's body change into a pair of sleek legs and a Side-Stream had form the top part with arms. The two were put together and a head, which looked like a mix between Side-Stream and Fast Track.
"Side-Track!" shouted the new Autobot.
"How come I felt some impeding doom coming," said Nighthawk to himself.
"Prepare to die, Nighthawk," said Side-Track as he pulled out a blue and white laser gun.
"Not today, see you next time, twerp," chuckle Nighthawk as he warped out there.
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"You failed, Nighthawk!" yelled Resurrect.
Nighthawk had just return from Earth to find the young Decepticon leader waiting from him. Resurrect was mad that the bounty hunter had not return with the dog.
"Will you chill? It not I going anywhere" said Nighthawk.
"What do you mean by that?" asked Resurrect.
Nighthawk smiled at him, "I'm going to stay around for a bit, which won't cost you, but I expect to get pay for the little girl."
"Find, your choice," growled Resurrect as he turned and head to the jail.
In the jail, they kept Spitfire. She was beaten up and weak. She had put up a fight against the Decepticons, but they were too strong for her. She sat in the cold dark, waiting and hoping that someone would save her. That when she heard the footsteps. In front of her now was Resurrect. She growled at him as he came into the room.
"Mind to tell me your plans, Tin-can!" she demand.
He said nothing as he lean over and placed something on her neck. Spitfire felt a shocking pain run through her entire body, then when off- line.
"Nightly night," Resurrect chuckle
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Chiomon: Tune in next time. Resurrect uses Spitfire to try to weak the team. Will he win? Review.