He didn't know what to think when he awoke in a strange elegant room. The last thing Tyler remembered was picking up his daughter from school and a large semi hitting them. Everything else was a blank and it was really bothering him. He rolled over on his side and stretched out like he always does when he first wakes up. He didn't notice the strange sounds his body was making, every quite hiss of hydraulics and light scraping of metal. His eyes open to see a reflection in the mirror on the wall across from his bed. Tyler's mind stalls as he gazes upon the strange metal man lying in his bed. The metal man moves as he moves and something connects in his mind, that's him in the mirror. His head makes a pop noise followed by a light sizzle sound as he falls back on his bed unconscious, the revelation caused him to pass out.

After several trial and error attempts that ended up with him passing out Tyler finally grasped the concept that he was no longer human. His new body was mainly black, gold and baby blue with the occasional bit of neon green coloring. His eyes are a sunset orange color outlined with neon green markings that clustered mainly under his eyes. His skin was a light copper color that felt and looked like metal but was malleable like human skin. He had a sort of helmet where his hair should've been. It was mainly gold around his face with a blue crest that ran from the bridge of his nose up and a black piece of metal that branched up the crest piece above the gold; the rest was a baby blue color.

A strange thought reached his head as he looked at the rest of his body, it looked like one of the old versions of Nightwing's costumes from DC Comics with the mainly black body with a baby blue v-shaped streak across his chest and a pair of golden plats that came up from his back and wrapped around his shoulders and ended at his waist. All in all his new look struck him as regal, as if he were someone important or of high standing.

Tyler spins around to sets his balance when his back begins to tingle and move. He freezes as his eyes catch a pair of elegant looking appendages sprouting from his back. There made up for the same three colors the rest of his body is. Several pieces are suspended in mid-air, only connected to him by a glowing neon green color that looks transparent but in reality is a really thin ad sensitive material. He discovered the high sensitivity of the neon green parts when he poked it with a clawed finger and flinched in pain. The rest of his wings are sensitive but not as sensitive as the neon green parts.

He continued to check himself out in the mirror when a soft chiming noise fills the room. On the table next to his bed is what looks like a high tech tablet. It takes Tyler 20 minutes to figure the thing out. His eyes scan the screen, seeing nothing but gibberish before something clicks in his head and he can suddenly read the glyphs.

Good orn Tirade,

The Iacon Academy has received and reviewed your application. We are glad to inform you that we have accepted you as a pupil into the Academy of Science and the Academy of Arts. Your schedule will be sent in one groon.

Sincerely,

WiseGuard

Dean of Students

Tyler reads the text several times over before his mind catches up to him, he's on Cybertron.

"Well shit." he gasps out as his eyes roam across his body once more this time comprehending what he is.