CHAPTER 1
A/N okay first off i wanna thank EVERYONE who REVIEWED and give a big congrats to VeekaIzhanez for being the first person to review.
And then i wanna say that the fic that gave me the idea for this was Pit Letters which was written by outerelf and now without further interruption i give to you the first OFFICIAL chapter of Pasts Of The Pit now dubbed POP
OH BTW I DON'T OWN TRANSFORMERS EVEN IF I WISH I DID BUT! I DO OWN HURRICANE, CYCLONE AND CHAOS.
P.O.P
Chapter 1
A few millennia ago.
BB/ Chaos
Well. It began about a few millennia ago. When we were first sparked. Unfortunately for us, we are forever younglings near adulthood, that's why everyone sees us as the younglings we shouldn't be. And it isn't like we were condemned like the souls we put into the pits. No. We had a punishment even worse. We were the great gate guards of the pits. No we weren't actually trained to be guards, we were just ruthless warriors from the gladiator thingies in the pits.
So as most souls were taken from above on the world Cybertron. We were sparked down in the pits. The first and only of our kind and because of that we are forever punished... maybe we were actually condemned but who knows? Not us that's for sure. In fact. Probably the only person who knows ... is Unicron. The leader and ruler of the Pits. He controlled everything down there. The King of the Underworld if you will.
So as sparklings we were abandoned by our creators and we learned to fend for ourselves. We aren't even sure if we have creators like most mechs and femmes. Sure it wouldn't make sense if we didn't, and we have contemplated this many times before, That maybe we CAME with the pits, like we belonged there and no-where else. Who knows it may well be true.
You may have figured out that right now, at this exact moment, we aren't actually in the pits. That's for later though.
After being abandoned the twins called me Yellow and each other brother and I called them Red and Yellow, yeah sorta confusing since both me and Hurricane are yellow but it worked. That was until we named ourselves while playing a game when we were just out of our sparkling frames.
Basically the game was that we were the Decepticon commanders, Yellow was General Hurricane, Red was Commander Cyclone and I was Lieutenant Chaos. Very simple actually. All the femmes down there would give us energon from time to time but every other day we had to steal and most of the time I was the one stealing because I was the smallest.
So in a nutshell that was our sparkling life... oh boy i can't wait to tell you about being a gladiator.
a/n see you all in the next chapter and remember NO REVIEWS NO MORE WRITING OF THIS FIC!!!!