Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm

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Bio Update:

Nemesis Convoy (Male Transformer, Unknown) – Made from shadows to look like a mirror image of Galaxy Convoy, Nemesis Convoy was meant to mock the Cybertron Leader in every way. Unfortunately, Master Galvatron did so all too well. Acting with a ruthless will of his own, Nemesis Convoy has imprisoned Master Galvatron inside himself, and taken control of the Destron Army. He has even forced Chromia to become his personal attendant, and sometimes sex slave. Now, he seeks the one thing that he believes will complete him, the Matrix of Leadership. Alternate mode is a black, modified water gun-type fire truck. He also has a jet mode and a super mode.

Tsunami (Female Transformer, Unknown) – The older sister of Chromia, Tsunami has had her fair share of courtiers. Unlike her younger sister, she was less caviler with her social life, having never found the right mech for her. Her love for the ocean ended up with her being the source of the myth of Calypso, the sea goddess, as several sailors fell in love with her as well. She has had relationships of romantic nature in the past with Live Convoy and Cannonball, the latter being one of the worst heartbreaks she had ever had. After she told Flora Convoy where to find the Flying Dutchman, turning Cannonball and his crew in, she fled under the waves, rarely to be seen. She has, at times, helped at sea, saving sailors, guiding ships, and even covertly assisted the Allied Powers during World War II. Alternate mode is a fire patrol boat.

Part 13.0 The Shadow Within, Nemesis Convoy

Chapter 114

You won't get away with this.

I already have, Nemesis Convoy replied to the angry growl of his creator. He looked out at the assembled Destrons, "As the caretaker of Master Galvatron's spark, I am taking command. From now on, all of you answer to me."

"Master Galvatron has always worked through me," Chromia protested. "What makes you think you can take over."

"I was created to be a leader," Nemesis Convoy replied. "If you cannot accept that, then I will terminate you."

Chromia, however, wasn't convinced. "If you are truly in command, then Black Nitro Convoy will obey you without question." She turned to the Transformer in question, "Attack Nemesis Conovy!" He didn't move. "Black Nitro Convoy, that was an order!"

"Black Nitro Convoy," Nemesis Convoy spoke, "Kill Chromia."

She hardly had a chance to defend herself as the black Transformer leapt towards her, drawing his assassin blade. She used a burst of electricity to knock him back, but he leapt forward again.

"Stop!"

The ninja-like shadow ceased his attack, withdrawing. There was no doubt in the minds of the others that Nemesis Convoy was in charge.

Chromia, can you hear me?

I can hear you, Master Galvatron, she replied.

I fear that we must give in this time. He has the power to terminate me. However, we can use this to our advantage, as he also has strength to match that of Galaxy Convoy and Rodimus Convoy.

Chromia frowned mentally, Are you suggesting…?

Listen, Chromia. Should the Matrix of Leadership fall into Nemesis Conovy's hands, I can rebuild my form without having to fear that cursed Light that the Matrix, the Chip Square, and Planet Force all seem to have.

I understand, Master Galvatron, she replied. She stepped forward, kneeling at Nemesis Convoy's feet, "You are our true leader. My loyalty is yours."

Satisfied, Nemesis Convoy nodded, "We can discuss your loyalty later. Because Master Galvatron worked through you, I intend to work close with you on my plans."

Chromia squirmed, knowing what he meant. But, at the same time, she didn't care. Because he had made himself Master Galvatron's avatar, Nemesis Convoy was almost literally the reincarnation of her lover. "I will look forward to it," she answered.

"Good. Now, how are we going to try to obtain the Matrix of Leadership?" Nemesis Convoy asked.

"Why do you want that thing?" Gasket asked.

"It will complete me, and allow me to help resurrect Master Galvatron," Nemesis Convoy answered. Of course, with that much power, he could simply terminate his creator, and take control of the galaxy for himself. "We need a new approach to make sure that Galaxy Convoy bends to our will."

"A true warrior strikes at the heart of his enemy," Cannonball said. "Brushguard, do you think you can create a plague that will allow us to control some of Galaxy Convoy's friends?"

"I might," the biochemist answered.

The Red Rust Plague, Chromia. I used it in the very beginning of the war to great effect before a cure was found.

"Master Galvatron tells me that there is something called the Red Rust Plague that he once used until a cure was found," Chromia said.

"If you can get me the information about the cure, I can recreate the plague to be immune to the cure," Brushguard suggested.

"That works, but how do we get that information?" Nemesis Convoy asked.

"What about the pip squeak?" Armbullet asked.

Chromia raised an optic ridge, "Pip squeak?"

"A little guy who always seems to have information about important things," Gasket answered. "Armbullet and I captured him on Gigalonia to try and get his map, only to get stopped by that Human brat Coby."

"Even if he didn't have the information, a hostage would aid our cause," Skywarp said.

"Then it is decided," Nemesis Convoy said. "Who are we after?"

"The Micron Team," Chromia answered, "Their leader is Hop, the one Armbullet and Gasket were talking about. In fact, if we capture all three of them, and their friend Bud, we would strike a powerful blow against the Cybertrons."

"Why?" Nemesis Convoy asked.

Chromia smiled, "One of our biggest problems are the Human brats Coby and Lori. They need to be taken care of so that Master Galvatron can be resurrected. Bud just happens to be Coby's younger brother."