In Decepticon Headquarters, the evil Transformers were working on something that could usually spell doom for the Autobots.
"Ha, it works." Neuros said.
"Good I'd expect it to work." Megatron said.
"I have the dream wave focused on Autobot Wheeljack at the moment. Apparently he was dreaming about his death at Autobot City."
"Now focus the wave on Shortstop." The maniacal leader ordered.
The Lyacon did as he was told. He pressed a few buttons. He skimmed through images of Autobots.
"No not Jazz, not Omega Supreme, not Trailbreaker. There we go, Shortstop."
The Dream wave machine was activated and aimed at the Autobot Headmaster: Shortstop.
Shortstop stood against Weapon, in the final battle of the Lyacons. Shortstop had destroyed Weapon's sniper rifle. They were going to finish it face to face.
"One shall stand, one shall fall." Shortstop said.
"That is how it will end, my worthy adversary." Weapon replied.
Weapon leapt at Shortstop, tackling him. Shortstop wrestled with Weapon, finally picking him up and throwing him against a tree. Weapon pulled a chunk out of the tree. The chunk was long with a pointed tip next to him. He threw it at Shortstop. The object struck Shortstop's side. It didn't really faze him. Weapon fired his pistol at the Autobot. Shortstop dodged it, ran over and punched Weapon in the face knocking him back and causing him to lose his pistol. Shortstop stepped back and pulled the piece of steel out of his side. Weapon's forearm produced an energy beam. He ran over and sliced into Shortstop's already open wound. Shortstop stumbled back covering his wound, like a mother protecting its young. He stepped back a few more feet to give him some room from his attacker. Weapon ran and jumped into the air; he came down to deliver a deadly strike with his energy beam but was uppercut by Shortstop. Weapon fell onto his back. Shortstop ran up to attack, Weapon attempted to trip him but Shortstop jumped into the air. When he landed, he was hit in the chest by both of Weapon's feet. Shortstop fell on his back but quickly got up. Weapon had also gotten up. The two Transformers grabbed each other. Weapon was struggling to gain some sort of advantage, while Shortstop held him back.
"I'll rip out your optics." Weapon said infuriated that he hadn't defeated him yet.
Shortstop pushed Weapon's arms aside, picked him up by his head and threw him aside. Weapon landed on his stomach. Shortstop aimed his arm lasers at the defeated Lyacon leader. Weapon got to his hands and knees and noticed his lost pistol was behind a fallen tree.
"No more Shortstop, grant me mercy I beg of you?" he pleaded as he slowly crawled towards his weapon.
"You, who are without mercy, now plead for it. I thought you were made of sterner stuff." Shortstop said not noticing what Weapon was going after.
Just then Weapon dove for the Weapon and fired. Shortstop dove out of the way and avoided the photon charge. The charge hit the side of a wall and caused it to collapse. A woman screamed. Shortstop knew that scream. It was Sarah. He quickly rolled over to see the wall fall on her.
Dustin's eyes flashed opened. He was breathing heavily. He was drenched in cold sweat. He sat up and looked over at Sarah who was sound asleep.
"Thank Primus." He thought. "It was only a dream."
Sarah slowly woke up. She rolled over to see her fiancé was awake.
"Honey whats wrong?"
"I had a horrible nightmare."
"That was some nightmare, you're drenched in sweat." She said as she ran two fingers down the side of his left arm.
"I know I sound like a little kid when I say that but the dream seemed almost real."
"What was the dream about?"
"Well.I was fighting Weapon. It was a fierce battle and I had finally gotten the upper hand. Well I was aiming my arm lasers at him when he dove for his pistol. He fired and I dodged it."
"And?"
"And he hit the support beam of a wall at Autobot City causing it to collapse. Then a woman screamed. That woman turned out to be you. I saw the wall fall on you. I tried to save you but I wasn't quick enough. The dream was so real. I could feel pain, emotion, the whole nine yards."
Dustin pulled his legs up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them. Sarah shifted over closer and held Dustin in her arms.
