Sup guys? Lighting Wolf here, back with another story, this one about Transformers. Enjoy the 800-word chapter. I don't own Transformer, Hasbro does.

The ideals of the Autobots and Decepticons were black as stone, something easily lost to time and yet tumbling through life, utterly unbalanced once more as if they could not exactly seek to understand it all at the moment.

Their motives, their ideals? All lost to time, to space… To the shattered reality of their world. Perhaps then it would become clearer how little the war seemed to work, yet it was doubted.

The clash of seekers above and below the planet's atmosphere seemed only to ignite it as the jet based Cybertronians opened fire upon each other, eager only to destroy one another in combat.

"Someone, cover me!" Jetfire yelled before a blast sent the Decepticon behind him crashing into the ground. "Thank you!" He stated as he prepared for a missile run upon the Decepticon warship currently attacking them.

The sooner it was done? The sooner they'd be coasting on a victory to the end. He needed this as they had to find a way to win or else it would be for nothing, that couldn't happen… Not even close for now.

Something about it all bothered them, the cons had been MUCH more aggressive lately, and much easier to try and evade them. However? Their tactics had fallen into razing every human settlement they could in an attempt to draw the Autobots out… They had gotten their wish but now it seemed like they were to be defeated.

Perhaps they had been pushed to their limits by the war and were finally falling apart? It wouldn't surprise Jetfire because they were seemly running out of Energon and crashing and burning eventually. All good options but not yet confirmed the more they were able to try and sell it.

Everything today was going to burn, every single little thing on my mind was going to bug them. Sooner they accepted that? The better. It was just too much, all too soon at the end of the day.

They'd find that out sooner or later at the end of the day… Something about it all continues to end at the day's end before he relaxed.

The other Aerielbots seemed to try and figure out what the next move was, opening fire and trying to cut through the rest of the Vehicons, utterly tired, utterly exhausted once more.

Whatever he had left to try and figure out, something about it all kept growing within them… A measure of peace would fall upon them as one of them transformed, watching Starscream slowly order a retreat.

This war was reminding them a LOT more had happened once more, he had a LOT more on his processor. He had a LOT more to see and do, something about it all seemed to keep growing more and more at the end of the day.

The cruiser, perhaps Starscream's flagship, exploded, flames burning all over the cruiser as it drifted away, utterly devastated, and broken… Perhaps due to them, perhaps due to a misfire. He made no bones about them winning, defeating the enemy now and forever.

It was worth it, but it was hard to try and figure out what to try to do next.

He sighed as he realized just what was coming next was odd, utterly odd in every single little way… A measure of peace that needed to be restored for now. They had fought for centuries and it tore the galaxy apart for the time being.

He could only sigh and look downwards before he smiled once again, utterly annoying for no reason. He sighed and crossed his arms as the Decepticons made him only sigh once more as he cracked his joints and was utterly exhausted once more.

"Aerielbots? We're going home, transform and deploy!" Jetfire said as he snapped his fingers and hummed.

They had a larger path for now as it came down to it as of now. They had a lot more to see and do at the moment, a desire to try and figure something out. It wasn't going to be odder and odder.

Their war was going to get odder and odder at the day's conclusion. What needed to be done was too weird to handle properly.

If only they knew what was coming and what would come as a result of it all? They'd see it through.

Author Notes

Phew. The first chapter is done! I want to point out this story is going to be mostly based on a modern version of G1. The next chapter will be delayed for now. The next chapter will be in 2-10 months and will show more of the Aerielbots and set up them meeting some of the Maximals. Until the 900–6500-word chapter. Lighting Wolf out!