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Hey Transflash fans, how you doing today. Yes the sun is shining, the birds are singing and in two days I can watch the next episode of flash, I couldn't be happier. So here is the second chapter, or should I say chapter 1 part 2? No I'll call it the second chapter. I have had second thoughts on that until I started writing... By primus this is long, I made the right choice. Seriously the amount of detail I put in is huge, way more than the show. So this obviously follows from where Blurr recovered from his stasis and basically follows like the flash, except with more detail, back-story, some character changes (not too much, it's transformers remember they have to be a bit different) and let's just say that Blurr's costume is the most original and detailed description of someone disguising themselves ever... I'm telling you now. Seriously guys it is.
Anyway there will be extra scenes that had nothing to do with the show, but make sense in the transformers universe. And my own versions of parts of the first episode of 'The Flash' to read. Let me know what you think. I'll answer as best I can; there will be minor and major differences, so that might confuse some people. Ask away please don't leave yourself confused, that's just silly and it helps me talk to the Flash and Transformers fan bases so that's a bonus.
Characters (yes I'll reveal who's who so far, and who they are supposed to be)
Barry Allen/Flash- Blurr
Iris west- Arcee
Joe west- Ultra Magnus
Eddie Thawne- Prowl
Harrison Wells- Megatron
The Blurr
Chapter 2
The Rebirth of speed
In the aftermath of the space bridge disaster, many lives were lost. Property damage near the facility was devastating. Buildings collapsed, killing more Cybertronians. The energy released and the blast wave killed hundreds some were affected, minimally or heavily by the energy. This led to treatment in the various medical centres. Emergency units were into overdrive. It seemed that the task of seeing to everyone could take a long time. That was not counting the mental damage or scaring the accident caused.
About a couple of months later construction had begun. Trying to rebuild the city was the easy part. Trying to rebuild life cycles was most difficult. There was massive public dislike towards Centari labs. Now they were universally hated by the public. Megatron was totally blamed for the pain and loss caused. Megatron simply responded with apologies and accepted the blame. He denied any words of blame towards his staff and told them it was his entire fault. For that some gave him the benefit of the doubt, but this gave others a reason to hate him. Crime was increasing rapidly after the accident. In the months that followed, murders, robberies and strange unsolved cases were all too common. The law enforcers and the Elite Guard were struggling with this.
After the blast, Centari labs was heavily damaged by the blast, and the space bridges collapse. Evacuations ensured that most got to safety, while special bunkers and safe zones but also luck ensured that staff were spared death. Megatron was especially affected by the blast. His reputation was pretty much in tatters and he suffered the pain of the death and misery of the victims and his own personal failure, only his two assistants remained at the facility. They stood by him even after his failure, and their own personal losses. For that he was grateful.
Luck for Megatron changed about a few solar cycles after the accident however. Despite all the other things that were going on, he found someone to help. He had received reports of someone at a medical facility that was in critical condition constantly. The doctors had no experience on his condition. Any usual method of dealing with a system in critical condition was not working. Yet the doctors did not know how the subject was still online.
The patient was hit by lightning of all things. Storms on Cybertron were usually more deadly than actual organic planets. The doctors worked for hours. They thought he was going into shutdown state, but he kept on living. The doctors didn't notice what the near shutdowns and the fluctuations in the light and equipment had in common. The vital reader also couldn't for some reason read his actual vital signs like his energon pulse, his spark pulsations his venting etc.
Only Megatron appeared to understand his condition and so with the permission of the medical staff and the patient's friends, he had the patient moved to what remained functional of Centari labs. There he was given the more advanced treatment by the three, their knowledge proved vital in monitoring the patients' condition and attempting to approve it. Megatron and his assistants were starting to notice, just how special this bot was. But also what he was starting to become. They continued to do this for many, many solar cycles. The patient's friends, colleagues awaited the news. Arcee and Ultra Magnus were of course the most affected by the tragedy.
They waited and waited.
279 solar cycles later (round about nine months)
Location: Centari labs
Blur was laid on a berth. He had been in constant stasis since his transfer to Centari labs. He was in a medical/main control centre. Blurr had been treated here since his arrival. The facility was relatively rebuilt as best as could be, though construction was ongoing and the space bridge was pretty much destroyed and of course the senate had officially made it that it could never be reused or rebuilt again, much to the public's approval. Megatron did this happily. He was more focused on Blurr than anything else. His assistants monitored Blurr constantly; they were top in their fields.
One was a mech, he has a car form. He was mostly white with red and green on his chest. Some green was on his legs. The decorations that were on the back of, his vehicle mode now looked like, 'wings' on his shoulders/back. His face holds a mouthplate. It could not move to communicate so, some form of vocal components were on the sides of his head. These glowed blue when he talked. He was the top mechanical engineer at Centari labs. His skills had been a huge asset to Centari labs and he was good friends with Megatron. He enjoys making things. He is the comic relief of the group. Always trying to lighten the mood and say or find something for his personal enjoyment. Especially weird and scientific things. He also loves giving his inventions or other, elaborate names. Some he finds fitting others just cool. He works extremely well with his co-worker and friend, who was also one of Megatron's assistants.
The other assistant was a femme. She was a seeker. Thin and sleek in posture etc. Her face was very feminine indeed. She is often unreadable I regards to emotional states, pain for example s hidden by an emotionless expression. There is a reason for this of course. (It'll be revealed later be patient, this is similar to the Flash remember). She is dark purple, with a turquoise cockpit. Her wings were a silvery/grey/green. Her eyes were bright red, but in a non-menacing kind of way. As for her occupation and skills, she is a bio-engineer. Just like her co-worker she is at the top of the range at Centari. She had been working on Blurr, tending to him. She is often a medical assistant, due to her skill set. She shows keen interest ad fascination in biology.
This is where most of her excitement comes from. He is indeed good friends with her colleague and Megatron. Though affected by the accident, she continues to work effectively at Centari. Though this is mostly to do with the fact that, the senate and others ensured that, anyone working at Centari, could not progress further into their fields, so the both of them were stuck here. She is 50/50 on the matter.
Megatron was not present in the room. His assistants were their monitoring him. Fluctuations occurred on his vital stats. In a few cycles they both concluded that Blurr was rebooting from his stasis. They continued to work, monitoring him, taking samples, testing parts. The mech went to a computer and accessed the vid net. He found a vid file he was looking for and awaited the right time to play it. They continued to wait and monitor. Once a spike in Blurr's processor activity occurred and continued to occur, Wheeljack played the vid.
The vid was a recording made of one of Blurr's races at Athilex he did many stellar cycles ago. The commentator described who was wining and, how Blurr was neck and neck with the racer Drag Strip. Blurr's mental activity was beginning to increase.
'Why have you put this on again?' the femme asked.
'I'm thinking that an event of his past will help out... I mean he can hear it... right?' the mech relied. His vocal plated it up as he talked. His voice seemed exited, his optics also helped with emotional reading.
'True, auditory systems are the last faculties to degenerate' said the femme.
The mech went over to the main computers at the opposite end of the room. He played with some equipment. Then something occurred.
'BWWAAAAAAHHHH' screamed Blurr as he suddenly came online.
'BY THE POWER OF PRIMUS' screamed the mech, getting the shock of his life cycle.
'whereamI?' asked Blurr quickly, he help his head in confusion.
'He's up' stated the femme. She grabbed some equipment and started checking Blurr.
'Doc Megatron, you've got to get down here Blurr is online' said the mech into a comm unit. He ran to Blurr. Blurr was really confused. He quickly looked around unclear where he was or who these people where. The femme grabbed him by the shoulder and shone a medical torch un his optics.
'His optics are reactive to the light. His energon pulse is at optimum levels' the femme reported.
'Whereami?' he asked, venting fast.
'You're okay your at Centari labs, everything is fine' said he mech calmly. Blurr seemed to slow down and process the information.
'Okay Centari labs... who are you?' he asked weakly.
'Oh right, sorry I guess I'm too fascinated by this situation. I am Wheeljack, head... well pretty much the only mechanical engineer around here' he told him excitedly, clearly his bedside manner was calming but he can get carried away.
'Here excrete your waste lubricant in here' said the femme, showing him a liquid container. Wheeljack sighed, 'she is Slipstream, bio-engineer and your medic' he told him. Wheeljack grabbed the excretion container and put it away. 'He doesn't need that now thank you' he told her.
Blurr stood up and walked forward a few paces. 'Whatishappening,whatisgoingonforscrapsake?' Blurr asked frustratingly. He turned to face them wanting answers.
'You were struck by lightning my dear bot' said Wheeljack, somehow his statement was a bit too pleased by that fact. Blurr looked in confusion at them, he saw a mirror nearby. He was shocked by what he saw. He stared at himself, touching parts of his body to ensure he wasn't dreaming.
The reflection he saw was vastly different to his usual appearance. His cybernetic muscular structure was now, bigger and stronger. His armour was changed, now more armoured and he had a change of shape. Now everything about him screamed fast. He was coated in extra, decorations and armour parts he never had. (he has now got the form of his IDW self, look I up it is hard to describe).
'WhatinthenameofPrimushappenedtome?' he said shocked. 'You'resayinglightningdidthis?' he asked doubtfully. They pretty much nodded. Slipstream went to check Blurr's body, touching it and scanning the various new parts.
'Your cybernetic tissue should have been deactivated, but interestingly over the many solar cycles, your bod has been part of rejuvenation and also an actual reformatting... it seems impossible given that reformatting's are related to the well of all sparks, but extraordinary' she informed, interest still lit her face plate. She continued examining with interest.
Blurr checked out hid chassis. He twirled around, touched all the new decorations. And did a few poses, noticing that he was now indeed more muscular.
Here have a seat' said Wheeljack, returning him to the birth. He looked at Blurr in a calming manner. 'You my friend...Were in stasis for a long, long time' he informed. Blurr looked in shock.
'How?...how,howlongwasIout?' he asked.
'Why only 279 solar cycles, how time flies when your body functions are in a state of hibernation' a new figure informed. He was a large, bulky bot. Silvery/grey in colour. His face was quite stoic, except for when he did show emotions. His eyes were red like rubies. His head held what looked like a helmet, it might have been part of his body it was uncertain. What was most noticeable about him was that he was supposed to be one of the tallest mech's around, now he had a problem. He was in a hover, chair. He didn't get up from it, so Blurr assumed his legs were inoperative. Blurr recognised him in a few kliks. Megatron, one of his idols.
'Welcome back Blurr, I'm sure there is a lot to discuss' he said. He seemed to smile.
Cycles, later
Megatron moved down a corridor, still in his chair. Blurr walked next to him. They talked about his condition, till Blurr mentioned other things.
'Ijustcan'tbeleivei'mhere,meetingyou,beinginsidethisplacehasbeenadreamofmine' he informed excitedly. He smile at Megatron, still gobsmacked.
'Well Blurr, if you wanted to meet me, you could have just knocked. I prefer not to get hit by blast waves or lightning myself' he replied. Blurr smiled.
'So, Centari labs has not been operational, since the senate categorised as an omega class hazard. One hundred and seventeen bots, met an unfortunate death. So many more were injured' he continued.
As they continued on, there was a cage, who's bars where bent from the inside. Indication something bust out. The name label simply said 'Wave'. Blurr didn't see this of course. They went to a platform that overlooked where, a major space bridge system once was. Blurr looked down, concrete had been destroyed. A large component, perhaps a pipeline was near destroyed.
'Whathappenedhere?' Blurr asked.
Megatron sighed, '270 days ago, the space bridge came online. For about 45 cycles, I had achieved my greatest ambition. The machine was online and was ready to fire, and then something happened. An anomaly in the systems, the electron volts, the energon's condition and stability all somehow became unreadable, that lead to a series of system failures and fatal reactions. That led to the release of energy onto the sky, but instead of going into space, it merged with the atmosphere, covering half the city, this overcharged those storm clouds you probably saw. And created...'
'Thelightningboltthathitme?' Blurr continued him, questioningly
'Indeed' he answered. He held his chin and sighed. As you see I was recovering myself, I had this specialised chair made for me. And I was still recovering mentally as well... then I found out about you Blurr, you were a special case indeed' he informed.
Blurr looked at him, clearly interested in what his condition was. 'We found you a few solar cycles after the accident. You were in a medical facility. The centre, reported power outages, every time you went into near shutdown. That of course was a miss analysis, because, you weren't constantly, about to go offline. Your very spark's pulse was going too fast to be, registered by any vital reader' Megatron informed, clearly smiling at the memory.
'Of course I am now among the most hated bots on Cybertron, pretty much anywhere on the planet. The accident had destroyed my reputation and Centari's reputation. I was lucky to still keep this place running, though barely any staff decided to stay' he said as they returned to the main lab. His assistants were still working there. Your mentor gave me permission, for you to be treated here. Which was good given that, in the servos of those doctors. You would have died' he told him.
'OhIsee' said Blurr, wondering what he should think of this.
'So, we stabilised you, treated you for over half a stellar cycle. Now you are online, we co continue to te...'.
'UhecxusemeDoctormegatron,buthasanyonebeentoseeme...youknowwhileiwas'resting'' he asked sheepishly. Megatron smiled, he knew what he meant. Well a femme bot you clearly know called Arcee tries to come and see you' he informed.
'Arcee had tried to see me?' he asked rhetorically. He was quite exited buy that fact. 'How come she hasn't been in?' he asked.
'Well I would have liked to if it was another circumstance, but the fact that your body has been reformatted, it seemed in your best interest to run more tests. It is reported to be one of the first reformatting's in which a spark, has not been replaced with another's. This was a scientific curiosity you understand.' He informed.
''Butwhydidyounotletherin' he asked, quite distressed now.
'Well it was mostly things like her mental health. She and the entire city have taken a long time to recover from the accident. Everyone till mistrusts Centari labs, you were almost killed by multiple factors, regarding that accident. Making your friend hate me for quite a while, until that turned to just dislike and mistrust. Not to mention the fact that your body has been completely reformatted, meaning that we would have to deal with you more. If she did come in and see you like this, it could seriously harm her mental health. If you awoke early, she would have to deal with your stress too. So you see, seeing you was too much hassle at least till you rebooted, so we can tell you and you can tell her. She would understand you better most likely' he informed him stoically.
'Ohokaythen,soshehasn'tbeeninatall?' he continued asking. He seemed upset even thoughhe understood.
'Well we have been talking to her by vid comm' said Wheeljack. 'I ave to say that's a uh... nice friend you have'. Slipstream looked at him, frowning. 'What? She is a nice looking bot you know' he said innocently.
'Yes, we told her all about your condition. Well except for the reformatting, she talks... a lot, seriously, I think he has problems' sais Slipstream.
'Wellatleastshehasn'tgivenuponme' said Blurr, thankfully.
'Yes so now that you re awake, we need to run more tests. Their so much to learn no you are active. You condition is...'
'Waitiottaseemyfriends,UltraMagnus,anyoneelse' he butted in.
'Trust me Blurr, you need to sstayhere for now, you've barely been awake a megacycle and you have been struck bylihtning, and a energy wave. you need to be here' he told him.
'ButhaveyoueventoldanoneI'mawakeyet?' Blurr asked.
'Well um... No... No we haven't' said Wheeljack sheepishly.
'Wellwhynot,theyneedtoknowi'm...wellalive' he said frustratingly.
'Blurr, we haven't old your mates because, of the sons I have stated previously, you need to break it to them gently. Not just rush in and tell them you have reformatted or you're awake. Think of others Blurr, and yourself you don't even know what will happen, when you step outside. I don't even know that much. We need to run test, how can we be sure you or other are safe' he informed.
'Yes you are biologically different, I think that is enough to warrant a few tests' Slipstream said.
'Yeah, plus don't you want to see how awesome you could be Blurr... imagine what you could do...i have, a lot' said Wheeljack, speaking like a mad scientist.
'ButI...feelfine' Blurr argued.
'Blurr if you don't sit down, I'm going to call security and strap you to that berth, so please give us at least a few mega cycles before you leave' Megatron said nicely.
Blurr sighed 'okaytheni'llstayforawhile'
'thank you Blurr, you'll be thankful for this I assure you' Megatron smile, pointing to the berth. 'now Wheeljack, Slipstream lets make our patient comfortable, we have a lot to discover and tell Blur'
Slipstream whispered to Megatron, 'we have no security' dhe reminded.
' I know slipstream... just don't tell Blurr that' he replied back.
'this is gonna be awesome my friend, think of all well discover, and you look cool, that's an added bonus' Wheeljack said happily.
'Yes this will be most intriguing Blurr, now sit down and let's take that waste lubricant sample shall we.
Blurr groaned this was not how he wanted to wake up at all.
Over the course of, the next few mega cycles, Blurr was undergoing many tests, some he considered quite inappropriate. But the three seemed particularly interested in the data. Blurr really wanted to leave soon.
'Ah Blurr, I might have something you're interested in' Megatron enticed. He faced hi and used a data ad to control a nearby computer screen.
'Andwhatmightthatbe?' he asked,
'Megatron placed some vids on the screen. They showed Blurr, but he looked like he did before. But as the vids played, he noticed his slow change into what he is now over the months. He appeared o be slowly reformatting. His body grew, shrunk in some places. Decorations emerged from nowhere. Energy emanated from his body as he was slowly changing.
'That is what happened to me... how did it happen' Blurr asked.
'Wel that is an interesting question... you see it's all to do with the space bridge wave'
'Whatbutthatis...okaythenwhathappened' he said. Now interested in his condition
'You see, when the bridge exploded it released its energy. This energy is the power of, space and time itself. The wave hit your very molecules, your CNA. The much untold energies would, have tore apart your molecules enough for, the energy to embed itself inside your body. You were quite literally remade. Only the energy stopped you from dying. The energy overcharged your CNA and forced it, to remake and mutate itself. It is likely that only your consciousness and Spark remained intact, they are after all a separate, entity to your body. Hence why you remember everything, in a sense your body was remade and reformatted, by the fabric of the universe itself. Of course it's only or theory. We are however the best qualified to give your 'diagnosis' he finished speaking allowing Blurr to comprehend what he said. He did seem quite fascinated by something, probably his condition.
'So I'm the same bot, just completely remade in a new random image?' he asked, still in disbelief
'Well in its most basic form yes. Even I cannot guarantee what this has done. I do however believe you possess an ability which might be quite relieving, but also disturbing' he said with an air of caution.
'Whatisit,dontliedontdoitgentlywhatisit' he said, taking a deep vent and closing his optics.
'Well then this is very interesting but, I and Slipstream from all the vids the 279 solar cycles of analysis and diagnosis, have come to a hypothesis that is really quite extraordinary. Please open your spark chamber' he said calmly.
Slipstream and Wheeljack were in the background. Wheeljack was till drooling over the data and Blurr's appearance. Slipstream was fascinated too, but the mentioning of the space bridge and its energies and the months of only working, on Blurr gave her internal and emotional turmoil. She held it behind a stoic face plate. They stood waiting for Megatron to give the news.
Blurr reluctantly obliged and opened his spark chamber, not daring to look.
'You see Blurr we believe that you hold, an ability or even the possibility of more due to this energy. As you know the energy reformatted you to this form. But we believe it is not permanent' he told him.
'Youmeanthat iwillchangeback? He asked, hopefully.
'Well yes and no, you see I believe that due to your spark and processor being separate from your reformatted body. You now have control of not just your body, but the energy within it and it's new CNA' he said stoically.
'Whatareyousaying,Ihvecontroloverwhatexactly' Blurr asked, now even more interested.
Look at your spark; is it different to how it was before? He asked.
Blurr looked and noticed something strange 'Yes it's brighter, way brighter and there is energy surrounding it, like electrostatic charge or something' he noted.
'Indeed, if you look further you can see the connection to your body from the chamber. They are mutated and different to what they would normally be. Your spark is now mutated. Now it has merged with the very fabric of space and time. The electric charges are part of your spark. They are the signals that your processor and spark send in conjunction to the now even more separate body. You control your body and its actions. But also as the power is yours to command so is the power to reshape, to evolve and mutate' he paused.
Blurr was taking it in but still wasn't getting the point. He continued looking at his spark chamber.
Slipstream came forward, 'you see your CNA, is now modified, and reformatted. Every CNA strand can be sequenced etc. But there is always the secret, unlockable parts of CNA that no one can discover. We believe that in our case it is your previous CNA, part of your new genes is actually your old ones. As you control this energy and your own CNA, you control your genetic form. So basically, you can change yourself from this form to your previous one a will' she told him excitedly.
'Isn't that awesome you can basically shape shift from this cool form to your old one. It's like a new definition of robots in disguise. You can be either self for any person. You can protect your reformatting secret, by becoming your old self... you can actually go to your mates at will' said Wheeljack excitedly. This was one of his coolest experiences.
'Indeed Blurr, you have two robot mode and two vehicle modes. So if you do wish to visit your companions. You can do so without worrying about anything' Megatron informed.
'WaitsoyouwillallowitDoc?'he asked excitedly.
'Yes Blurr, but first thought the evidence highly points to our theory being about 98% correct. In order to prove it... you will have to reformat yourself' Megatron told him, flatly.
Blurr was a bit taken aback. First he can't visit is friends, now he con only visit them if he changes his entire biology to his previous form. 'Magnusalwayssaidiwouldchangeintosomethingiwouldn'tbeleive. Iguesshewasright' he said. He got up of the berth. Megatron and his assistants moved back, they didn't really know what would happen if Blurr tried.
Blurr closed his optics and took a deep breath. He honestly didn't know what to do; he strained his body attempting to force it to change. Something was happening, energy crackled and he appeared to be vibrating some of his molecular structure, but he stopped and took many more vents. He continued attempting to do something; it didn't appear to be like say, retracting a blade in your wrist or other integrated abilities or weapons. It must have been something else.
'Ican'tdoit,Ijustcan'tI'mstucklikethis' he said frustratingly. He continued with rapid vents of air.
They all looked puzzled. Blurr was especially upset, every now and again he tried, but continued to fail.
'It's clearly not something biological, like naturally converting to vehicle mode or your servo to a weapon. It has to be something to do with will or maybe even emotions' Slipstream offered. Megatron nodded and thought further. Wheel jack all the more intrigued by this.
'Blurr... perhaps it is indeed something connected to your spark and processor, they control the body therefore it must be willpower. Or perhaps you need a trigger something to drive you, an emotion or desire perhaps' Megatron offered. 'Any thought Wheeljack' he asked.
'Uh you all took the words out of my communication systems. Yeah Blurr do what... They said' Wheeljack said sheepishly.
Blurr was intrigued, 'so I need to think about something or someone I'm aiming for to reformat?' he asked.
'It seems the only option. Though it is your first time it could even take many solar cycles to do it successfully' Megatron told him openly.
Blurr sighed, he thought about what he wanted to do and see. 'Arcee I need to see if she is alright, I need to see Magnus and Prowl and the bots at headquarters. I need to reformat, I will reformat, I need to see my friends, NOW' he said to himself with the highest possible desire. He kept thinking of what he wanted. At first the others were doubtful, even Megatron was starting to lose faith in Blurr's abilities.
Then Blurr began to glow, energy crackled around him. His body began to be washed with bright blue energy. The others shielded their eyes. But what they could see was the parts of Blurr that could be seen, change. They began to converts, becoming smaller or tighter to Blurr's body, come decorations receded, some just disappeared. The energy field began to grow smaller till it only covered blurs body. Grunt and groans could be heard, but nothing to suggest agony or anything to warrant some form of interruption of the process. Blur's size became a bit smaller. His head and limbs began to become what they once were. As the energy began to dissipate, his eyes could be seen to be glowing, the brightest blue, once the energy returned inside Blurr's molecule/CNA. He knelt to the ground. Still glowing and steam appeared from the reformatting. He looked like he did before. His vents were deep. He was cycling in as much air as possible, to cool him down and calm himself from the experience.
Wheeljack and Slipstream were shock and awed by the spectacle. 'That was like the coolest thing... ever, Blurr you are like a god or something' Wheeljack exclaimed.
'Yes that was, quite an experience indeed' aid slipstream, she went over and scanned him, looking at every detail. 'He seems exactly how he was before he was reformatted'. She told him to sit on the berth. He did so weakly. She hooked him p to the vital reader. It stated his pulse rate, sparkbeat and energon level. The machine registered his vitals returning to what they were in his previous form. Slipstream reported that his energon levels had depleted heavily, during the reformatting.
Megatron was not surprised. 'It's clear that the process also requires as much energy as it takes. Therefore if you did it again, you energon level would be very low indeed. It's clear that you must try to reduce your consumption rate. Perhaps by reformatting only when you need too, or maybe perhaps not doing it at all, until we can find a way to resolve this kink' Megatron said, pondering the situation.
'I recommend an immediate refuelling and to do so quite regularly before and after you change your shape. You do seem to consume Energon at a faster rate, than an average Cybertronian, especially during this 'process'. Perhaps Jack and I can find a way around it' Slipstream informed him.
'Yeah sure shall we get right on it?' Jack asked Megatron.
'Well let's get Blurr here re-energised, if you want to leave you'd best do it without going into stasis lock on us again' he said with an edge of humour. 'Wheeljack, Slipstream if you want to help see to Blurr before he leaves that would be smashing. I'll be busy with reports and logs and such things, regarding our patient's condition' he informed them. His assistants nodded before continuing to see to Blurr.
'Oh and Blurr...' Megatron called before he 'wheeled' out of the room.
'Yesmegatron?'
'Your friend Arcee... she told us over vid comm. That she usually gets a drink about one megacycle from now, at that Macadam's bar. That would also be a good place to refuel too. Just for reference of course' he revealed before leaving.
Blurr smiled, now he knew where to go next, he wanted to thank Megatron but he knew that he had to get out of here, and the best way to do that was to refuel and basically agree to all their tests, hopefully he could get out in time to see her.
About 37 cycles later the tests were pretty much done. Blurr had refuelled and was cleared to leave.
'Jut remember you have to come back for checkups and anytime something seems different about you' Slipstream ordered.
'Ooh I would do as she says bud... She packs a mean punch' Wheeljack warned. Slipstream gave jack a not helping look before she said Blurr could leave.
'Thankyou,thankyousomuchforsavingmyspark, youguysaaregreat,evenifyudidtakemorelubricantthanicamewith' Blurr laughed. He jogged out of the rom. Before bumping into Megatron.
'Ohhellosir,iwasjsutheadingout' he said sheepishly.
'Megatron smiled, 'no worries Blurr, and don't call me sir. Just enjoy yourself and take it easy. I wouldn't normally let someone with your potential leave, but for someone like you Blurr, you deserve some rest'.
'Thankyousirdon'tworryi'llcomeback' he promised. He sped off down the hall.
'Oh Blurr... I don't worry, I guarantee it...' Megatron said sinisterly.
Macadam's old oil house was becoming quite popular with the mid castes, though the bar did allow all castes and genders to be served. The bar was relatively busy, though quite quiet, it was a respectable establishment. People of all castes were just sitting down talking with glasses of Ryncol, low grade energon rations, or various forms of oil. The atmosphere was indeed happy and civilised, surprising for where the building was based, far away from the 'civilised' parts of Iacon. Arcee had become a regular here, her stores on the place had attracted may a visitor. It was also one of the last things she and Blurr talked about, before he chased after the red thief.
Arcee was in the queue for a Ryncol, a popular drink, which would be considered to humans as, 'espresso'. A personal favourite as it helped her after a long busy day, ad constantly worrying about her mentor Ultra Magnus and Blurr. The drink acts as a form of ant depressant, relieving emotional issues for a time and calming systems, ensuring moderate tranquillity for bots. Or so the bartenders say anyway. Regardless she always needs something to attempt to take her mind of her friends for a while. She was often told she cares too much by a colleague. Perhaps, she often thought, but she knew that she couldn't cope very well if some day all she has was taken from her. She wanted to keep it for as long as she could.
She had reached the counter and gave the bartender her order. He obliged with the service that everyone was accustomed too. She stood there, still thinking about Blurr. She missed his smile, his voice and his personality. They grew up together thanks to Magnus and he was her best friend. She grabbed the drink, gave a tip and took a seat. Sipping the drink, she pondered about, well her life and her friends. Then as coincidences do... her prayers were answered.
Someone slowly walked in, he was very familiar indeed. 'Is it really him... can it be' she thought. Blurr opened the door and walked in with an 'I'm alive' look on his face. The he saw Arcee. He gave his charming, almost laughable smile, one of his trademarks. Arcee simply ran to him and hugged him. She let the hug go and looked at him, still wanting to make sure.
'You're, you're online? Thank Primus I've been worried' she said, relived.
'Welluhyeah,hereiamnicetoseeyou...whathasitbeen,279days' he said with a humorous edge.
'In the medical centre... we were watching you go offline, over and over, you kept doing it... we thought the nightmare wouldn't stop' she said, clearly relieved and upset at the memory.
'Don'tworryI'monlineanddefnetlynotadream...unlesslifeisadream,haveyoueverthoughtofthat? Thatwecouldbea...' he stopped when he realised, that she was smiling at his intellectual facts and ponderings. She always loved that about him, it always made her laugh.
'But, why didn't Centari call us... I've been denied the chance to see you, and they said they would...'
'Don'tworry,Ijustrebootedafewmegacyclesago,theyhavebeendoingmoretestsandi'vejustbeenallowedtooleave' he interrupted, her reassuringly.
'Are you okay? Should you even be moving at all?' he asked concerning over him.
'Arcee,reallyI'mokay' he continued reassuringly. Arcee calmed down. Suddenly Blurr sensed something. In the space of a few nanoKliks, he saw in what appeared to be a waiter drop their serving tray. But in super, slow motion. He looked around and noticed that no one was reacting as fast as him. A few nanokliks in 'real time' later the tray finally smashed, and everyone finally reacted. Arcee turned, asked if the waiter was okay.
Blurr was in a state of bewilderment. 'Whatjusthappened,howdidtimeslwdownforme?' he asked himself. Looking around he saw no more time distortions.
'Arcee turned to him, 'Oh Ultra Magnus is going to be so happy to see you, and c'mon we got to get to the guard headquarters' she said excitedly. He smiled and agreed, but once she turned to grab her stuff he still pondered. His sensory systems and processor still feeling strange after the 'anomaly'. Arcee walked up to Blurr and he followed her out of the bar, and onto the Guard headquarters.
Location: elite guard headquarters
Ultra Magnus embraced his adopted 'sparkling'. He found him on the streets a broken wreck, and he gave him a home and a purpose. Along with his 'sibling' Arcee, he had the closest thing he could to a sire/sparkling relationship. All that mattered to him now was that Blurr was awake.
'By Primus, it's good to see you again Blurr, we feared the worst' he said smiling, clearly relieved.
Arcee and Blurr smiled too. For Blurr it was like he saw Ultra Magnus the previous solar cycle. But for Magnus it was 279 solar cycles. He was glad to see his mentor, friend and sire figure again. He definitely felt their relief after finding out some startling revelations himself.
'It'sgoodtobebacksir' he saluted him friendly. 'I'mfinenow' he stated.
Magnus chuckled, 'It's hard to believe that over half a stellar cycle ago, you were in an emergency state. And now you look the same as you always did. You look better even, to be honest' he said happily.
Blurr smiled but on the inside a few questions and thought entered his mind. 'I look the same, that's funny given what I found out today. I can change my appearance at will. It seems impossible. But thanks to Megatron and Jack and 'Stream. I can now hide this ability. I hope it lasts. 'Is it permanent? Can I maintain this form? What if I suddenly change to my other form? What affect would it have on my friends? They might reject me... or take me away for testing. No I can't think like that, but what about Megatron, they helped me when no one else could. I owe to them to try to not change. It could make them think, Megatron is a monster who experimented on me. His reputation is tarnished enough. I must try my best to not change, do I will myself not too, or do I do nothing' all these questions raced through his mind, very quickly indeed.
He stopped this to continue with the conversation. Surprisingly it took him way less time than he thought. Magnus had just started talking again. 'We'll have to talk later' he apologised, as he saw a officer signal him over. Most likely it was a case.
'Come partner, looks like we have a mess to clean up' He smiled at the two again, before moving to the bot. Prowl walked to meet them, when he saw Blurr, he stopped to talk to him and Arcee.
'Ah Blurr, it is a pleasure to see you again. Glad you are not offline, we still need you around here. Magnus just won't shut up about you' he said almost stoically. Blurr could somewhat sense that he was happy to see him, but it might have just been the lighting.
'Gee,uhthanksProwlnicetoseeyour'friendly'facetoo' he said respectfully. He was not sure what to make of his 'Magnus won't shut up about you' comment. It almost seemed like an attempt at humour. 'Humour from Prowl?... things really have changed' he thought.
'Hello Arcee, I'm glad to see you again' he said with a partial air of happiness. But he also held, though it was almost impossible a partial smile, just noticeable to highlight his emotions. Blurr was quite flabbergasted; he had never seen him emote. What changed? Then he realised that his expression and demeanour seemed to change around Arcee, 'I'msureeveryonedoesthat...sheisanicefemmeofcourse' he reassured himself. He couldn't help notice there was something between the two.
'You should see Ultra Magnus lieutenant, it might be something important' Arcee, seemed to be indicating it, rather than stating it,
'Yes... indeed' Said prowl, he recollected himself before giving Blurr a pat on the shoulder. 'Nice to have you back' Prowl said before leaving them. Blurr was still a bit confused about what just happened, but went back to the situation at hand. Arcee was called over by someone. While she was gone Blurr spotted a pair of guards with an apprehended criminal.
The guards said hello, Blurr replied back. He then noticed the 'punk' reaching for a guard's blaster while they were distracted. The normal bot wouldn't have noticed this. But for Blurr, time slowed down once again and he saw the perp reach for the gun. He didn't think he could stop it in time, but this 'time phenomenon' was somehow giving him the reflexes and reactions to do something about it. He somehow in a nanoklik ran to that part of the room, he surprised himself and stopped, but the momentum created a 'wind' and energy which knocked the perp down. The guards pulled him up in real time, believing he was trying to escape, the dragged him to processing.
Blurr had made it back to the same spot in a nanoklik. He was shocked, it seemed impossible. 'Didijustgoatsuperspeed?' he asked to himself. He remembered everything, it seemed just natural to him yet, he cleared a quarter of a room in a nanoklik. Something was definitely wrong... or right?
Arcee returned. 'Are you okay Blurr?' she asked.
Blurr realise he had t say something, 'Um yeah it's all a shock you know, I might just gooutforawalk. Youknow... justhaveaventing' he quickly said.
He left the building by the emergency exit. He was still in shock when, he noticed that his servo was doing something really strange. During his emotional state, his servo was vibrating at high speed. It was like very molecule was dancing around. His servo also jerked back and forth during this. Energy crackled from his servo, similar to his reformatting.
'Thishastoberealtedtomyreformatting; he thought. He was interested but also quite cautious on what was happening.
He felt the need that, moving would help with, whatever was happening. He decided he would run forward. He felt a rush as he ran across the road in a flash. Energy cracked and illuminated from his body while he ran. When he stopped it dissipated in a second. 'By primus... did I really just...'
He did the same in the opposite direction. He hit directly into a waste disposal unit, knocking it over. He got up and shrugged it off. 'Whoa,thatfeltweird... butgoodalso' he thought. He walked backward till he was in the middle of the road and looked down the alley. He had an idea in his head. 'Alright... let's see how fast I can really go' he thought, feeling excited. He felt his energy, his body his power. Like before with his reformatting. Only this time, it seemed to be an urge, to use it. He felt the need to run, just run. He didn't know why but he wasn't gonna argue. He wanted to see just what he could do.
He readied himself, before taking a deep breath. He thought about what he wanted to do very clearly... Then he shot off. Energy cracked, he was nothing but a blue blur, moving at impossible speed. The environment around blur seemed so slow, and he unlike before the accident seemed to have higher control over his speed and his reflexes. He realised he was heading right for a drivable, waste disposal transporter. The whole boot was filled with tons of sheet metals and waste products. Blurr tried to stop himself. He did it enough to; make the waste in the transporter cushion the rest of the collision.
All he felt was the power, the exhilaration of moving at such speeds, his sense of his new abilities. How his life had changed so much in one solar cycle. He could only say one sentence...
'BYPRIMUS...THATWASBRILLIANT' he cried. He got up and knew he would have to return to Centari labs. They would be able to help him out; he trusted them enough to do so. He decided to go their immediately.
One solar cycle later
Location: Hydrax Plateau
sub location: main spaceport/runway
Centari labs drop ship, had taken Megatron/Blurr/Jack and Slipstream to the Hydrax plateau, one of the biggest and main spaceports. The idea they had was to us one of the runways for testing. This seemed like a great idea as most ships nowadays, took of vertically, or their take off's took little time or distance at all. So the run way was the perfect place to test Blurr's limits. When he told hem his 'problem' they all couldn't help but get a bit excited.
Blurr told them about how time went super slow, and how he had time to stop things from happening. How he could run at super speed. Slipstream was a bit sceptical given that she was a bio engineer and knew a lot about cybertronian capabilities. But she had seen Blurr use the power of space/time to remake his entire body. She was open to the impossible, a least to a certain extent. Wheeljack almost shorted a circuit. He had already seen Blurr be the first to willingly reformat himself and keep his memories intact. (But no one knew much about reformatting, given that a reformatted bot is basically 99% a new bot).
Wheeljack was so excited he hugged Blurr several times that day. The idea, of seeing someone at those speeds was simply like a gift from primus himself. Then smaller tests were run, to see Blurr's new capabilities at a smaller scale. Wheeljack had even started developing a treadmill for Blurr, though he spent most of the time, coming up with a name for it. It was his hobby, to name things he made or discovered. Blurr was of course one of them. They continuously monitored Blurr till the set time for him to return to his quarters and friends came. Megatron told him to meet back here tomorrow so some 'real' testing could begin.
That testing involved using the advanced tech to measure, Blurr's speed and vitals. They had to know his abilities and any possible weaknesses. This was the second time Blurr enjoyed the actual testing. The first time was when he reformatted to his original form. His sense of power and the sheer awesomeness was overwhelming for him. He was undergoing treatment and enhancements before the tests. Sensors and other things were attached to his body.
Megatron had set up a command station. Well really it was a desk with two large holographic computers but same difference. The systems were set to monitor Blurr's performance this solar cycle. Megatron operated one monitor and Slipstream the other. Wheeljack handled the tech. Blurr's was of course to do a 'test run' of his abilities.
Slipstream and Megatron had set everything up; all they needed was Blurr and Jack to be ready. Slipstream was still curious and asked a question. 'Doctor Megatron, do you really believe you can run that fast? It is still near impossible' she asked sceptically.
Megatron smiled, 'Well in a few cycles, we will have our answer and the data we need as well' he replied. He waited in his hover chair patiently, checking systems every now and then. Slipstream worked tirelessly to keep the system ready.
Wheeljack waited for Blurr to step out. While the others held scientific curiosity he was just excited to see the first bot to run beyond the speed and endurance of any other bot. 'this is gonna be so awesome, Blurr are you ready yet/' he said impatiently, he needed to see this as soon as possible. He hadn't been this excited since he met Megatron for the first time. The last soar cycle and this one have been exciting to say the least.
Blurr walked out of the dropship. He had managed to reformat to his alternate robot form. The one Wheeljack constantly said was cool. On it was a multitude of sensors, designed to measure his systems. Protective shock absorbers had been applied to his joints, and vital areas. He looked quite ridiculous. 'Ilookandfeel, likeIcoveredmyselfinglueandwentintoan,electronicsfactory' Blurr sighed embarrassingly.
'Don't worry Blur at the possible speed you will be moving, no one will see or care what you look like' Wheeljack said with a happy look on his face. He gestured Blurr to go to see Megatron and Slipstream at the command centre. 'Well time to find out how fast I can go, and they seem eager to help me so why not endure some, 'discomfort' he thought as he me up with the pair.
'Now Doctor Megatron will monitor your energy output and the space bridge energy inside you, during the test' Wheeljack explained.
'Indeed, we need to know the extent of your ability Blurr, how you tap into the energy, what it does and what possible short term and long term effects it may have' Megatron explained.
'Okaythanks,ihopeicandosomethingtoday' Blurr admitted, he was not sure if he could ru ike he did yesterday. He barely understood what was happening to him before.
'Don't worry Blurr, I believe what you will do today will change... everything' he said smiling. Perhaps too much.
'Umthanks'
'Oh and Slipstream here will monitor you vitals. We need to see what effect this has on you directly of course' Wheeljack continued. Blurr noticed that Slipstream wasn't as excited as the others in fact she wasn't showing any emotions at all. He was curious, in the pitiful kind of way.
'OkaythenwhatdoyoudothenJack?' he asked.
'Wheeljack beamed, 'I make the tech my friend'. He brought out a small piece of equipment from his subspace. 'This... is a two way comm unit. Unlike your own primitive comm unit... this little beauty, is adapted to survive in high intensity combat noise, like huge, loud explosions or sonic weapons, you know the usual. But I have modified it further to, possibly survive the energy you use and give off, and also if we're lucky... your potential sonic booms' he informed, with his 'look at this isn't it so awesome' look. 'Wouldn't sonic booms be super cool?' he said beaming.
'Iseeumthanksforthecommunitand,thenewlookisuppose'. 'youguyshavereallyhelpedmeout,thanks'
'No problem, I will attach this to you, but in the future if you will allow it... the Doc and I wouls like to integrate it not your systems, you know as a backup comm unit. You can contact us, and we you. But for now hi just attaches here' he said, attaching it to the side of Blurr's head. He returned to Megatron and Slipstream came over, to check all the sensors were online and in place correctly.
Blurr looked at her, noticing her constant depressed expression. He had to know if something was the matter, it was bugging him.
'What?' she asked, still checking the sensors.
'Well...I notice you don't smile too much' he admitted.
Slipstream looked him in the optics, still with the same expression. 'Well I'll tell you why, first my career in bio engineering is pretty much over thanks to the senate and the accident. Secondly, my boss is in a hover chair for life, and his reputation is ruined, what was once a great mech is now a depressed bot trying to do the right thing constantly, to no avail of course. The only job I have is looking after you... though it is not bad, this is now my career pretty much. The explosion that gave you these powers and out you in stasis, killed my sparkmate and I couldn't see him in his last moments' she paused at the memories.
Blurr felt terrible and wanted to comfort her in some way. But before he could. 'So this blank expression... feels right, but I don't know why' she said sarcastically, but there was no humour, only pain to be heard and seen. He walked back to Megatron, leaving Blurr quite shocked.
'And I thought my life was boring before (p.s. see previous chapter)... these bots have had it rough, so much has gone wrong for them and still they persevere, they deserve to have me at least if it helps them' he thought sadly, but with a fresh determination to help. Megatron came over and decided o give Blurr some advice.
'Blurr... though I am eager to see the full range of your capabilities, I do warrant caution' he advised.
'yeah,suredoc' he responded.
'Good, now come let's begin, please get make sure you're ready and go to the starting line' he said.
Blurr got into sprint position. He knelt down with one leg in front of the other, his servos of the ground. Now he was ready to spring off. Wheeljack stood behind him with a speed detector. 'This little beauty was to be for measuring seeker and ship speeds, but later the accident no one wanted our stuff. It seems more suited for the fastest bot alive anyway' he said happily. He activated the detector and locked on to Blurr. Now it would be tracking him, wherever he ended up.
Blurr looked at the others. Wheeljack was quite close, while slipstream was the furthest away. Megatron put on, Centari labs specialised optic protectors, these allowed his to see what was going on despite, what would likely happen on his 'take off'. He would remove them when Blurr was a distance away. Blurr looked forward, readying himself. 'right,comeonicandothis,timetoseejusthowfastiam' he thought determinately, they had theorised that running worked the same way as reformatting, he needed a goal and the will to do it. His excitement and determination was triggering something inside him. Energy that was dormant, mega cycles ago. Was now about to be used. Blurr's optics glowed bright, blue. Energy started crackling from his body before he even started.
'Whoa... this is gonna be sweeter than high grade energon' Wheeljack said excitedly, his inner sparkling coming out.
Once Blurr felt ready, he ran. The energy created a shockwave of air and energy which knocked Wheeljack down as Blurr sped down the runway. All that could be seen was a bright, blue blur running at impossible speed down the runway.
'Holy scrap that's cool' shouted Wheeljack.
All Slipstream saw and felt was the awe inspiring spectacle of Blurr doing the amazing feat.
'He just passed 300 cybermiles per mega cycle' Wheeljack informed.
'That's... that's impossible' exclaimed Slipstream.
Megatron looked at the energy readings. They would be recorded so it didn't matter if they were missed. Megatron looked at Blurr and all that he did, was give a sinister, 'finally, that's excellent' smile. It was not seem by the others.
Blurr ran faster and faster, he was feeling a tremendous sense of excitement and enjoyment at the situation. He was nothing but a blur of energy the naked optic, his smile was huge he wanted to faster and faster, it felt so good. 'Wahoo THIS IS AWESOME' he shouted. He ran past al the markers and runway sensors that were placed earlier. He wasn't stopping; it was just to great a feeling.
'Uh doctor Megatron, what about his energon levels he used up some in his reformatting earlier. It culd cause a serious affect on him, he does consume energon faster than us' Slipstream remembered.
'Well we'll have to sort that out later, for now let's keep focused n monitoring him for now' Megatron replied.
'It's just... so awesome' shouted Wheeljack, clearly out of real opinions to say. They continued monitoring and noticed he was nearing the end of the runway. 'Already? Whoa I'm impressed, he's doing great' Wheeljack commented.
Blurr continued, in his excitement he couldn't notice the barrier in his way, at least until it was too late. As he ran the situation triggered a memory he had long pushed back. A memory he wished he didn't have. A painful one he had been ridiculed for, for fifteen stellar cycles. It this situation he was in, reminded him of that memory all too well. It was a nightmare in fact, one that distracted him from what he was doing.
The past
location- Athilex raceway, managerial office
Blurr had been a racer at Athilex for as long as he could remember. He was picked up off the streets by a 'talent scout', an old bot by the name of 'Kup'. He had discovered his speed and offered him a chance to live better than what he would do as a member of the low caste slums. Blurr had no work or home and so, though reluctantly, accepted. He was taken directly to Athilex raceway, where he met the boss, screwloose. Despite his interesting name, he was quite a nice bot. He treats his workers and racers like family. Blurr was a bot he especially liked, always eager, fast and he truly loved to be a racer. He could respect a bot with a passion.
Kup also became one of Blurr's closest friends. Kup wasn't a fan of the young whippersnappers especially among the racers. But Blurr's eagerness, personality and his respect for others were admirable attributes. Kup had seen and done everything you could imagine and he would tell you about it. Most cases he gave someone a speech based on the time he did something many, many stellar cycles ago. Blurr respected him a lot, due to it being him who turned his life around.
After several stellar cycles, the raceway had been having some problems. Though no one knew exactly what they were. Workers and racers had to be let off. The amount of spectators dwindled after every race. Some blamed the senate's treatment of the low caste and things they deemed a disturbance to society. When the bots knew in reality that it was one of the only things they had to escape, from the slag pit that was their lives.
Eventually the number of racers being let off was at a dangerous low. Eventually Kup and Blurr were called in by Screwloose. Kup had been alive long enough to know something was wrong. They were called into the office for a meeting.
'Kup, Blurr thanks for coming' screwloose said.
'No problem boss, what's up?' Kup asked.
'Well, it's a problem... one that you might not like. The senate are going to be sending the elite guard here to assess if this raceway is worth keeping open' he sighed.
'But those turbo revving punks are nothing but corrupt sparkling. They'll ruin us. What about all the workers... the racers, where will they go?' Kup asked, frustratingly.
'Yeahit'sunfair,weslaveallourlives,Finallyigetsomethinggoodgoingformeandthywillcomeandthrowusoutonthestreets' Blur sighed.
'I know, I know but what can I do? I'm afraid we face a high chance of being decommissioned. I wanted to be the first to tell you guys. They will be here in about a megacycle.' He said sadly.
Kup and Blurr were frustrated. They both had a good thing going; now it was all going to slag. Blurr was especially sad; he had a taste of the good life. Outracing bots, he made a rival in Drag Strip, adoring fans, stable enough energon rations and friends. 'everythingi'vedone,allyouallhavedoneforme,willhavebeenerasedlikeitwasnothing' he cried. 'I'llbeonthestreetsagain,probablyevenmoreworseofthanbefore' he sighed, unsure what to do. 'maybemyreoutationwillhelpmeout' he hoped.
'Don't worry I got your back kid, we bots to stick together' Kup promised him.
'Blurr felt better, he respected Kup almost like a relative. He owed him a debt he could never repay for getting him off the streets. Now he was offering to help him out when he faced being on the streets again. 'Iguessrepectingyourelderscomeswithit'sperks' Blurr laughed.
Kup laughed too, he always went on about not getting respect.
It was about fifteen cycles before, the guard were supposed to arrive. The three talked about their time together. The good the bad, the races, all of it came out and it was a good time for all three despite the oncoming storm. It was one of the best tie s they had for a while, they began to lose those times when workers etc, had to be laid off.
Screwloose stood up and waked across the room to a drinks dispenser. He got a drink, when something strange happened. The liquid flew out of the cup, but on slow motion, it was real time everywhere else. The lights went off. A purple blur, crackling with energy, but also flaming purple energy emanated from it. It hit screwloose and knocked him down. It then moved to Kup and hit him, sending him full force hurtling into a wall. Poor Screwloose stood up and the thing attacked again, this time only slashing him as it went past. Energon poured from his wound, the figure moved at super speeds around the room. All that could be seen was a purple energy covered blur. But As Blurr looked down he could see what looked like a tall, purple, muscular bot, with bright red eyes. Only for a second before it continued moving at and then slashing screw loose as it passed hm.
Multiple times Blurr's boss was slashed, sometimes knocked back. Large chunks of armour and energon flew and pouted out of his wounds as he screamed. The thing hit him into a wall, before flying at him again and grabbing and tearing of his arm. Scewloose screamed in pain. The purple streak, moved to up who was getting up and appeared to hit him multiple times before slamming him on the ground. The figure attacked screwloose multiple times again, he was bleeding intensely from his wounds and his left leg was, torn to shreds and inoperative, He fell to the floor. The object grabbed hi m by the throat hoisted him in the air. He slammed him down and more energy covered him, stopping him from being seen further. The figure brought an object above is head it' was long and from the glint it gave, Blurr saw it to be a huge knife.
Screwloose screamed as he was stabbed in vial areas all over his body, he was left to bleed out in agony. The figure moved with great speed over too Kup then brought him over too screwloose's body. He slammed Kup on top of him. With great strength rubbed him along Screw's body, rolling him over, trying to cover all of Kup's body, with his energon. The figure then grabbed Kup by the head and in a flurry of speed and power, flung him by his head into a wall causing a huge dent. Kup spat out energon, whose it was uncertain. The figure's servo was brought above his head, in an evil kind of way. Energy coated it, a mixture of flame like energy and other forms, coated it before the figure, pushed his clawed servo straight through the spark chamber of screwloose. He screamed in pain, but then he dropped to the floor. The figure threw the blade at up, embedding it in his chassis and coating it in energon. The figure in I blur went over there, grabbed the knife and then came back to the body, stabbing t is the spark, chamber over and over. The figure then threw the knife at the weak Kup, it landed on his lap, and then it ran toward Blurr.
Blurr screamed, then he felt a rush of wind and energy, he saw some of the figure but also what looked like other buildings. The figure was indeed dark purple. With bright red eyes, a chaotic and menacing face and he caught a glimpse of a purple helmet, perhaps with three curved, pointed decorations on it. But that was all before he was dropped, and the figure disappeared in a flash. Blurr looked around and realised he was at the other side of the city, at least from the landmarks..But that meant that he was, taken away by the figure. 'OhnoKupandscrewloosetheyarestillintherewiththatthing'.
With his speed still being exceptional he managed t make it to the speedway in just over a megacycle. He saw the elite guard already there, and from experience it was a crime scene. He saw Kup being dragged out by two large guards he was struggling and covered in fresh energon. 'I didn't do it I tell ya... I didn't it was... It was that purple energy bot, with the red eyes. C'mon how did you miss him you were right their' Kup screamed at them before a large bot transformed to a prisoner transport mod and Kup was placed in kicking and screaming. The bot drove away with Kup.
'Kup,heywhatareyoudoingwithhum?' Blurr shouted. No one listened, it was clear they were preoccupied with something. Blurr wondered what it was... he hoped it wasn't something terrible.
He was going to find out...
Present day
location: Hydrax Plateau
Blurr had snapped out of it when Megatron called his name. He recovered to see that e was heading right toward the runways barricade; he keened back and dug his feet, into the ground, attempting to create enough friction to slow him down. It worked at slowing him down but still at high speed he crashed into the railings, oil barrels and the metal wall. 'AAUGHHH' he screamed in agony. His servo and wrist were broken and bent n a most grotesque way, his body was covered in cracks. Energon leaked from somewhere and his internal scans, revealed intense circuitry damage. Still in agony he waited for cycles until he saw the drop ship heading towards him at top speed, 'Thank Primus' he said, before going into unconsciousness.
To be continued...
Hey transFlashers. (that sounded better in my head, lol). Thanks for reading. I'm sorry but once again what would have been one episode on the flash, is now three chapters. Yes I think 10,000 words is enough for a chapter. i have put plenty of detain and backstory, character time we never got on the Flash. the 'mother' murder scene from the episode was completely altered bye me. This s because it would no make sense to do it the same as the show. Especially because of my major change to the story compared to the flash, it involves the 'purple figure' that is all i'm saying.
I hope i explained Blurr's costume change well enough for you. it took me two hours to think of a good way to explain it. The idea basically is he can shape shift between two forms thanks to the space bridge. This is his 'costume'. I did this highly detailed plot point because, obviously if Blurr retained the same look, he would have no secret identity. so i agave him reformatting powers s he can fight crime and do his social life in ywo modes. Brilliant right? Plus i made it science-y as possible and it should work, given how advanced and spectacular the transformer universe is. Right?
Please please review ... i have to appeal to two fan bases and i need reviews. I'll tell you a secret too, the villains in later stories will of course have to be transformers. Episode three's villain ('the mist') has been chosen, but for episode 2's villain (aka chapter 4 to possibly 6/7), you can tell me which bot or con he could be. Remember he is multiplex, the cloning dude. so you could give be anyone who you think fits multiplex's bill. you have plenty of time i have one whole chapter to write before i even start on that one. And then i need time to plan it all out and write and divide it into chapters. So expect me to ask for requests from you in the future regarding, villains and allies and who they should be.
Thanks for reading. lease R&R Transflash fans,
Till all are fast
(you get it, it's like till all are one but with flash in it... you like? No? Well that was waste of time... i'll put it in the next chapter to spite you meanies HA, see how you like that.