Chronicle of the hound. Chapter 1; "The world outside."
"One told me once that there are demons in every world. And I know that the person wasn't lying or telling fairy tales. Because I have heard metal scream. It gives a special sound, you know. A metallic sound of something getting ripped apart, tubes and cables crushing under pressure. Hearing an energon-pump burst and a spark fading away, that's my life, my goal to hear. What am I? I'm a hound from your darkest nightmares…"
Loud bangs from far away made the building's walls vibrate. But he didn't care; he was too tired to care. The bubbles pasted his optics, he have seen them too many times. So many times that he have grown tired of them. It has been almost three cybertron months' sens his spark got placed into this body. Three long months alive while a stranger build up the rest of his body; three long months of pain. He hated the silver coloured person who was creating him, he who created all the pain. And that voice, oh, he wanted to rip apart the speech mechanism which made that voice. He knew it came from the silver coloured stranger, he knew it well because nobody else was there. The voice talked about some kind of war which hade been active for million of years. It talked something about some kind of enemy called Autobots. For some reason he felt hate against that word and sometimes when he heard that word he tried to move his hand, but only two fingers with claws on them moved and than kept still. The silver coloured shape than just chuckled and said that soon he would come out and join the war.
War. Why was it like music in his audios?
But suddenly everything went quite, just like when you turn the lights off. The silver coloured stranger was also gone. But he didn't complain, he liked to be alone in that quite place, but his sensor still reminded him of the pain. Oh, they almost screamed to get out from that energon fluid filled tube, but he didn't want to go out. He was too tired. So tired of everything, so tired of everything outside the tube, so tired of the bubbles which paste his optics and so tired of being alive.
He shut his optics and shut down, letting darkness take him into its mysterious arms. Letting himself fall…
Something hard hit the glass wall. Only a sound first, than… he felt it. Instantly he opened his optics. There. On the other side, but the shapes was miss formed by the fluid. Two shapes, one grey shape and one blue shape. What do they want? Can't they just leave him alone, he doesn't want them to come any closer. The grey shape tapped one finger towards the tubes wall. Can't he stop? It hurt inside his CPU, the taps echoed inside his head. He growled, but no sound came, only more bubbles. One of the shapes laughed.
"Ha ha, did you see that? He tried to growl while still inside the energon tube, what an idiot!" A voice said, it wasn't the silver coloured shape's voice, it was somebody else.
Who was the shape calling an idiot!
"Remember our orders, Skyfighter. We are here to prepare him for battle."
This was another voice, probably from the blue shape. The hound now really wanted to shut up that grey shape, but he didn't want to go out from the tube. Suddenly without a warning the tube gave a loud bang. The energon fluid was disappearing, really fast. No! Where is it going! He panicked, what was going on! He spitted and hissed out some fluid from his mouth when everything disappeared. He wasn't standing up by own power, cables on his arm and shoulders and head held him up. He couldn't send strength to his legs, they didn't respond. He heard how his energon-pump under his chest armour pumped fast in panic. The cables let go of him and he fell towards the glass wall. It moved by the pressure of his weight and the tube open itself. The shapes jumped back and the loud bang of him hitting the floor almost made the walls shake. He just lay still, hoping that this was just a dream.
"Oh, for crying out loud! GET UP!" The first voice shouted and somebody grabbed him and pulled him up.
His optic sensors started to focus so he could see. Now he saw the shapes outside the tube. One grey jet plain robot and one blue missile launcher vehicle robot, they both hade some kind of symbol in purple colour. It was the jet who hade pulled him up.
"Careful, Skyfighter. He hasn't been outside that energon tube before!" The blue robot shouted.
"Oh, go and burn some secretes, Bluelauncher! We will make him activate sooner or later," the grey robot said and threw the hound right into a wall.
He hit the wall and fell to the ground again, he wanted to move, but his legs wouldn't respond his main computer.
"Come on, get up, you cheep scrap!" The grey robot's voice said and kicked him.
He gave a whimper when he got hit, but it seemed to make the grey robot kick him more.
"You are nuts, Skyfighter! Stop it!" The blue robot shouted out to the grey robot.
"Oh, shut up, you stupid buckethead!" The grey robot said and kicked him towards his face.
"Ugh…Ple…Please…Stop…" Some words came out from the hound's speech mechanism from his throat.
The voice hade a dark metallic tune and probably would sound noble, but not at that moment, it just sounded like a mouse begged a cat to stop torture it. The grey robot just blinked and snorted.
"And you suppose to be a Decepticon and to be one of the top weapons. You aren't even worth to be used as canon food!" The grey robot shouted and kicked him harder.
It hurt, almost hurt as when he got created. A blind wave of rage started to take a grip on his spark. It was out from all control, out from his control. It grew stronger by the kicks and than… All hell broke lose.
He took a quick grip on the grey robot's neckcables and roaring threw the robot away from him. The grey robot hit a wall and surprised stared on him. He than transformed, his head went into his himself and the place got replaced by a canine liked head from his back, his shoulder plates changed and moved closer to his body. His hands got replaced by paws with each hade two long sharp claws on and his feet got changed to three toed paws, with one sharp claw in the middle and the tail with the spikes didn't change. He hade transformed into some kind of hound liked robot and took a leap forward with an open jaw with long sharp canine liked teeth of titanium. The blue robot was in the way.
"NOOO!" The blue robot screamed, but it quickly got cut off.
Just with one second he has bitten off the blue robots head and let the robot's body collapse. The grey robot stared in horror and jerked when the hound spit the blue robots head towards the wall just next to him. The head bounced and rolled away.
"Transform…"
Those words got said naturally somehow by the hound and he transformed back into robot mode. His red optics glowed of madness and he growled dark.
"Stay…Stay away from me, you freak!" The grey robot shouted of fear and took a knife while he manages to get up onto his feet.
The hound gave a war roar and lunged himself towards the robot in rage. Quick as lightning the grey robot slashed the knife towards the hound's face. It slashed across his right optic, from his forehead to under his jaws, made a crack in the optics glass and almost slashed the optic sensor into two. The hound roared and hit a knuckle towards the grey robot so he flew away some metres away from the hound. The grey robot dropped the knife and tried to get up onto his feet again to run, but…
"YAAARGH!"
One of his legs got ripped away from his body and thrown away. He crawled away, hearing a dark growl behind him. But he was caught in a corner and turned and saw two red glowing optics in the dark. The ground was covered by his and the blue robot's mecha fuel. The grey robot knew his time has ended and asked with a shivering voice.
"What…What in Primus name are you…?"
At first it was silence, but than said a dark voice.
"I'm the hound from your nightmares."
In just one second a fist hit into the grey's chest armour, grabbed his spark and like a fragile flower got crushed into a thousand pieces. The robot didn't suffer; he was already gone before the attack. He got scared to his death. But the rage didn't want to let go.
When a group came to check out what happen they could see that was last of the grey robot's body was scattered everywhere in the room. A roar and the blood red hound came lunging out from the darkness towards them. But somebody shoot him with a null ray and he fell to the ground, unable to move. He growled angry.
"Sir, we got him, but he seems to have slaughter those who you send in the first place." Somebody said nearby.
"Good, than he is ready."
It was the silver coloured shape's voice, but the hound couldn't see him.
"What is this things name anyway, sir?" A voice asked.
"His codename is Blood Hound Alpha, but his name is Cyberhound, and he will be a very good weapon against our foes." The silver coloured shape's voice answered.
Cyberhound… Was that the hound's name? It seemed so. Cyberhound… Well, it's a name. The rage started to fade away and he felt tired again. His energon level has dropped a lot and was going into statis lock anytime now. He shut his optics and felt that they carried him away.
"He will be ready for battle soon." The silver shape's voice said.
"What should we do with this cut over his optic, sir?" Another voice asked.
"Let him keep it as a symbol, fix the optic sensor and the glass, but leave the rest…" The silver shape's voice faded away in the distance.
But the hound just let the familiar darkness take him again away. Far away into the unknown.
Cyberhound went into statis lock…
End of chapter 1.