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The night breems of Cybertron had finally set and just like deserts on Earth, it got cold. Even though Transformers had internal cooling and heating systems the cold, icy breeze touched and chilled the armor succeeding in making the joints ache.

Megatron looked up at the pitch black sky over head. The Cybertron Moon Base Zero(1 was straight over head. It was the only thing that added light to the dark night, even if it was just a little.

They each went over the planes to get to Darkmount earlier that day and each agreed on it.

"Who's staying behind to watch the base, Silver?" asked Megatron turning back.

"Unload, Jockey, and Gates" simply

"Alright let's go" announcing

The first two to transform was Majors and Scrapple. Both had an almost identical vehicle mode. Majors was a slick coal black with dark purple trimmed wedged shaped jet. The cockpit color was a pumpkin orange. The tips of her wings were also the same color.

Scrapple was also coal black but she had more orange/red color to her. Her cockpit was bright yellow.

The next to transform was Backlash. Her jet mode was uncannily similar to a standard seeker model. She was mostly gray and her upper chest was purple/pink, along with her lower arms and legs.

Quick Silver and Torch were the next to transform, both into powerful looking tanks. Each had their own two large barrels on top of there turret's.

"Megatron, how about you ride in Majors cockpit. She's a lot faster than leg thrusters." suggested Backlash.

Megatron turned to Majors that was hovering just a few feet from him. The two didn't speak only conversation they shared was a curt nod from Majors telling Megatron he could ride with him.

Majors opened her cockpit without saying a word. Understanding what she meant, Megatron transformed in to his gun mode and landed safely inside her cockpit.

"Alright you know the drill. Everyone remains radio silence unless any enemies are detected. Revert to silence mode unless other wise until we get to Chromna."

"Let's go" announced Torch who transformed into her tank mode

Seating in Majors cockpit, Megatron had to admit she was a smother flyer the any seeker he had road in before. With a hum that got louder then maintained an easy pace, he could tell they were off.

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Moon Base Zero: Another of my creations

Transformers and all related char(s) belong to Has/Tak and co.

The femmes (Femme Con Team aka FCF), Moon Base Zero (MBZ), and the plot, belong to me

Names and characters are entirely coincidental