Transformers:
Age of Existence
Chapter 1:
A Narrow Escape
Tom: We have a fanfiction movie remake coming your way.
Sara: Ever since TimPrime1 announced his Transformers: Age of Extinction remake, he certainly began blowing up with ideas for how it could have been made much better.
Sam: OPTIMUS!
Lennox: Traitors? How are we traitors!
Attinger: As of right now. The existence of Transformers on our planet…is over.
Tom: No kidding. Also, this will only broadcast by Toonami, as it's over the top for KidsWB. As for right now. Let's go ahead and kick it. *he hits a few touchscreen buttons*
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Optimus: Over the many ages. We Transformers have existed for thousands of years. But, there's one thing that we've never known.
Ships arrive over the earth and start to descend down to the planet. As they do a dinosaur grabs ahold of a fish, but a couple others try and take it, but the smaller dinosaur shakes them off and screeches at them before going back to its meal and eats the fish. As that happens the ships are over the area as more dinosaurs are grazing. The smaller dinosaur notices this and looks up at them along with many of the others that were grazing, but they continue to chew their food.
As they eat and others graze, a slimy tentacle hits a few buttons and different pods come out, hovering right above the planet's surface.
Optimus: The one thing we've never known is how we Transformers have actually come to be.
The pods fire onto the surface and cyberform all plant and dinosaur life that it touches. Not many dinosaurs were able to escape the blast. Even the smaller dinosaur along with other smaller ones barely manage to escape.
Optimus: How did we actually come into existence?
The main title forms after some transformation sounds are made as the subtitles rotate out to form the entire title.
Transformers:
Age of Existence
In New Mexico.
Shots are now fired and footsteps run in a direction.
"GET THEM!"
"STOP THEM."
"ELIMINATE THAT ROBOT!"
"RUN! RUN OPTIMUS!"
A fairly young adult runs as gunshots are being fired.
"SAM! RUN! GET OUT OF HERE!" Optimus warns him.
A man in an office is sitting, another man present. "Over the years the transformers have been around. A decision has been made." He states.
Sam still runs but is shot at.
"What all has been going on over time, Attinger? After what all happened in Chicago?" the other man requested.
Sam still ran until someone hit him and he fell over. "With how things have gone ever since the events in Chicago. It's been decided." Attinger continues as he looks at some cards. "As of right now. The existence of transformers on earth…is over." He states.
Sam tries to get up but the same person that hit him walks over to him. "Well, well, well now. Sam Witwicky." He states as he goes over and steps on his back to keep him down. "I wasn't really for sure if you would've shown up, or not." He says in a bit of a mocking way. He holds a gun in his hand and aims it at Sam. "It's a pity this needs to happen." He says to Sam.
Sam barely looks at him. "What! What is it? What needs to happen?" he questions.
The man merely scoffs. "What do you think?" he questions.
Right there another gun cocks and aims right at the same man. "Alright! Drop it!" he orders.
The man barely looks behind himself, knowing who it is. "You should know, Lennox. Him, you and everyone who was a part of N.E.S.T. You all are traitors." He adds to his claim.
"Traitors? How are we even traitors? We've been working with the Autobots for years now and what you guys started to do. There was no excuse." Lennox stated, completely on edge, ready to pull the trigger.
"We did what we had to. To protect humanity." He told Lennox, not even caring.
Optimus was now hiding as Cemetery Wind was right on him.
"Where'd he go?" one questioned.
"I don't know. He just vanished." Another pointed out.
"Look for him and kill him." Another one ordered them.
Optimus was a bit damaged from the fire power. Even from the rocket launchers they fired at him from earlier. He looked around where he's at. Knowing the other humans are right nearby. "I-I must get ou-out of here. But-but how?" He questioned himself. He looked around and saw an area right below the hill he was at.
Lennox still had his gun aimed at the same man who had Sam pinned as he aimed his gun at Sam's head, but he got a call on his earpiece. "Mr. Savoy?" one of his soldiers requested. Mr. Savoy put his hand up to his ear. "The target sir. He's…wait!" he said to himself then started shooting.
Sam heard this and knew what was happening. "OPTIMUS!" he called out.
"You let Sam go, right now!" Lennox demanded.
Savoy looked at him, with a slight smug look. "Why should I?" he requested, knowing why.
"Because, if you shoot him, I'll shoot you. I'm not joking." Lennox warned. Savoy merely smiled before he looked down to Sam then back to Lennox.
"I doubt you would. Even with my team." Savoy cautioned him. After that, Savoy's own team came out and aimed at Lennox.
Lennox saw that he was pretty much outnumbered, but he knew how well his team was. Especially over the years ever since they met the Autobots and worked with them, He looked at Savoy, with a bit of a glare. "Even though you have your team. I still have mine." Lennox reminded him. After that, Lennox's own team came out. Savoy saw that their numbers against them were smaller and merely scoffed and Lennox noticed this. "Even though we are in smaller numbers. We can still take you on and beat you." Lennox stated. "Now, as I've ordered you. Let Sam go, or else." He ordered him once more. Savoy looked at them both, curious. "I mean it." Lennox added. Seeing that he meant it, Savoy lifted his boot off of Sam and put his hands up as he smiled, turning as he faced Lennox. Sam got up and ran over to Lennox and got to the side of him.
"Tell me, Lennox. How's your wife and daughter?" he mockingly requested.
"You best leave them out of this, if you know what's good for you." Lennox warned further.
Savoy merely scoffed before bringing up a microphone that was hidden in his sleeve. "If you got the shot. Then take it." He ordered.
Sam and Lennox were both very confused. "Wait! What did you just - " Sam about asked until they heard a projectile fire. After it did, Optimus was hit and he went over the hill. As Sam and Lennox heard this, Sam looked to Savoy as he looked out into the distance. "What just happened?" he questioned.
"What did you do?" Lennox demanded.
Savoy looked away from Optimus' location and looked to them both. "What I had to do." He told them as he kept a straight face. "Right now. Him and the others. Are going to be hunted down." Savoy told them. He then looked directly at Sam. "Ever since we ransacked your apartment for those three. We only have one working for us. The other two got away." He reminded Sam, but then he smirked. "But I do wonder about yours and Carly's relationship, now. I've heard that you and your ex got back together.' He told Sam, further mocking him.
"Only because Carly hardly trusted the Autobots. She couldn't fully accept how my life was. Especially with Bumblebee." Sam reminded him.
"Speaking of which, where is Bumblebee?" he requested.
As for with Optimus, he felt the projectile go through his back and out through his chest, narrowly missing his spark chamber. After that, he fell over, down the steep slope, but not before catching a glimpse of who fired it. His body crashing, dirt being thrown everywhere and he landed with a crash at the bottom. After he did, he barely managed to get up and he grunted a bit. He barely managed to look around to see if he could find something.
"Where? Where?" he wondered until he saw a smaller semi-truck in front of him. It was completely rusted with rusted red flames and it looked pretty beat up. "That-that will – ugh. No time. I need to - " he said to himself until he scanned the truck. Right after, his parts began to adjust around a reformed as he transformed. His chest piece adjusted to the new front end as his reinforced abdominal section came out and rotated around, revealing a new grill. His arms began to adjust to being the front bumper as his hands folded in. His head went into his chest area as his forearms connected at the front, but his upper arms went in the sides of the front end. His feet formed inside the trailer connecting section as that piece came down and his smokestacks adjusted to where they were to one side of the semi-truck (the smoke stack on his left roatated over and formed the rusted one). After everything fell into place, he was now fully into his new vehicle mode, his paint dissolved into the rust and red flames and he rolled out.
The men ran up and saw the both trucks and they could tell which one he was. They took aim at him until something came up.
"Do not fire on him." He told them as he walked up. They looked up to him as he also watched the other semi-truck leave. "We now know his vehicle mode. Get your eyes on him. Do not lose track." He ordered as he started to walk away before transforming into vehicle mode and rolling out.
After seeing what all had happened and knowing what they'll do to Bumblebee, Sam looked at Savoy. "Even if I knew where he was. I still wouldn't tell you." Sam stated.
"Hmph. I expected as much." Savoy stated.
Lennox pulled on Sam. "Come on, Sam. There's nothing more we can do for Prime." Lennox told Sam sadly as they started to walk away. Lennox's team followed them as they departed.
As Optimus was rolling away, Savoy got on his microphone. "Use the satellite or something to keep an eye on him." He ordered.
One of his men took out his cell phone and took a picture of Optimus for just in case as a satellite was used to get a picture of him as well and it put down their location being in New Mexico – along with the date and time.
It wasn't long into the drive; Optimus was at a nice enough of a distance away to where he turned on his communicator. "Calling all Autobots. Calling all Autobots. We are being hunted down. Disregard any contact with the humans; and watch out for a transformer bounty hunter." Optimus warned them.
All the Autobots that were still alive managed to get the message.
With Bumblebee. He was very saddened after hearing his message and he looked to Mikaela. She looked up at Bumblebee, very saddened at what he needed to do.
"B-Bumblebee?" she requested, getting a bit choaked up.
He crouched down and looked at her with a sad expression. "I'm…so sorry." He told her through his radio.
"I-I understand, Bee. But this-this is for your own-own good." She started as tears started going down her face.
"I'm glad…I've managed to find you both. After what Carly had done." He added as he continued speaking through his radio.
"I-I am t-too." She replied as she wiped away her tears.
Bumblebee put his finger under her chin very carefully and made her look up at him. "I'll miss you." He told her. She was very choaked up from what he told her that she let out a small cough as she had more tears flowing. From there, Bumblebee got up and carefully went to the front of hers and Sam's house. He went to the front of their house and looked at the vehicles that were available. He saw one that had just returned home. He shot his scanning beam over it and his parts moved around and made adjustments to his body for the vehicle mode. It was an older vehicle, but it would work out in the long run and he rolled out. Michaela watched him roll out and she looked at the engagement ring that she got from Sam.
"Best of luck, Bumblebee. To you and the Autobots." She said to herself as she looked back up and watched him drive off.
Bumblebee watched her in his rearview mirror as he had left, not wanting to leave.
Ever since the events of Chicago, Sam left Carly because she allowed Cemetery Wind to come in. They nearly got Bumblebee, but they only managed to get Brains. Wheeley barely managed to escape, and no one knew where he was. Many other Autobots, even some Decepticons who turned Autobot, were hunted down as well by Cemetery Wind, despite the fact they were only meant to hunt down any remaining Decepticons; but they decided to go rogue and wipe out the Autobots as well.
Back with Attinger and the other man, the other man looked at him. "How was this decision made?" the man requested.
"We've went rogue after what all happened in Chicago and no one knows." Attinger informs him. As they talk, a red looking car is driving to try and meet up with the others. "The government merely thinks we're only hunting down the Decepticons. But they have no idea of what's actually happening." He states as an ambush awaits for the red car. "But as long as they don't know, we can get what we need." He adds.
Cemetery Wind attacks the red car by firing missiles at it and it flips a few times from the explosions before transforming into its robot mode, revealing himself to be Dino. They hit him with a barrage of bullets and some missiles. Dino tried to escape, but a missile hit through his lower side, making it difficult for him to run, knocking a lot of his cybertronian alloy off of him. As he did try to run some more, another projectile was fired and hit him between his abdominal section and chest, knocking him down and further damaging him. Over half of his cybertronian alloy now off of him. The same transformer came up to him after he had fired the projectile.
"He's mine." He states.
Dino looks up to him. "Lock-Lockdown." He states.
Lockdown knelt down to him and looked at him right in his optics. "I'll give you only once chance as I can only help save you if you tell me this. Where is Optimus Prime?" he requested.
"N-Never. I-I wouldn't ever tell you." Dino told him.
"Have it your way." Lockdown told him and he did the unthinkable. He brought out a device that he jabbed right into Dino's chest. Dino couldn't stop him, evan as he grabbed the device to try and stop him, but Lockdown extracted his spark, affectively killing him. Right after, Lockdown took Dino's two hooks, transformed and rolled out of the area.
After he did, Savoy looked at his men. "Get the extraction team." He ordered.
Elsewhere, Optimus had arrived in Texas and drove into a dump site. As he did, he looked around in vehicle mode. He felt exhausted after all what had happened. But he did look around and saw another semi-truck right close to him. It was a bit larger than the current vehicle mode he currently was. "This-This should help me." He says to himself before he scans it. After he did, the overall body and wheel area adjusted, making both his back and front end expand out a good bit.
From there his lights switched around as some gaps and the bullet holes were. His smokestacks in the back adjusted as well. The one on the inside came out slightly slid over and went back in and it expanded up as the holes in it sealed up and the other one adjusted itself. His grill section became a bit larger and changed around to match the new one as his vehicle paint dissolved to a more red color with some rust on it. Right after all of that, his Autobots symbol on the front didn't form as he meant to keep his disguise up and he was now changed up to a bit of a larger semi truck; and he remained in the dump, but he went into a bit of a stasis mode.
Five months passed on by as he remained in that dump, that old semi truck no longer there, but he remained there, and one of the workers hardly ever noticed him. Over that period of time a man in his late thirties, in a small truck was now heading to the same dump. Another person was with him as they went in to help him take a look.
The first guy was a white male that looked like he's been through a great deal. He had some facial hair with a mustache and he had on a white T-shirt with blue jeans and blue and white hat that had "Ranger" on the front and a pair of boots that resembled shoes. His colleague was a white male with dirty blonde curly hair. He had on a grey T-shirt that had an engine and smoke around it and he had on brown pants. After they stopped and started to get out, one of the employees came out and noticed him right away.
"Hey, Yeager! Been a while. Hope everything is okay." He told him as he smiled and held his hand up to greet him.
Yeager and his friend got out of the truck and he looked at him. "Yeah. Everything is fine, Dustin. Just looking for old scrap up parts." He replied.
Dustin went over and they clasped hands and shook them before they let go and he put his hand on his shoulder. "What scrap up parts are you looking for, Cade?" he requested.
Cade gave off a small sigh and looked around. "Just looking to fix up some old junkers. Quite a few people wanting their teenage kids to have a fixer upper. Some of them are people who brought them from their city. Couldn't find the right mechanic to actually fix these cars up." He commented as he informed him.
"More like their spoiled rich minds messed them up greatly. They have no knowledge about how cars even remotely work." Cade's friend mocked.
"No kidding, Lucas. I've seen more common sense from a toad on how to eat a fly." Dustin joked. They had a laugh as they began to go around.
Cade looked at some parts as did Lucas. He picked up a piece and saw it was completely messed up. "This thing is in horrible shape." Lucas stated as he looked at it.
"Don't tell me you're like them as well. That's a busted up pipe. Completely useless." He stated.
"I knew that." Lucas claimed as he lazily threw it back down.
Cade looked around and found an decent enough looking carburetor. "This one looks in rough shape, but it looks like it'll run." He commented.
"That thing should run. I got that old an old Ford a month ago." Dustin informed him. Then a thought crossed his mind. "Curious, how are you going to pay for this stuff?" he requested.
"Hey, don't worry. I got it." Cade reassured him as he picked up and looked at another part.
"I brought some money, knowing how Cade is at times." Lucas added.
Dustin merely shrugged and kept on looking to help them out.
As they looked for some time, they managed to find quite a lot of parts for a hefty fee. Dustin looked at them all and gave off a whistle, knowing how this was.
"I don't even know how you managed to afford all of this stuff. Even in cash. People aren't using that much these days." Dustin commented.
"Hey, don't worry. Ever since I left the army. I've been looking into ways on how to run a business." He reminded him.
"No kidding. Even after all that happened." Lucas added.
Not long after Cade came across the big truck. He was surprised to see this thing tucked away that he looked at it. He felt like this was something he needed to look into. He went up to it and stepped onto the mini platform, grabbed a metal piece and climbed up it. He grabbed the door handle and opened it and saw a few large shells. "What the hey? What are – these things were fired at you?" he questioned. He even looked at the truck on one side and saw no visible signs of damage. "This is interesting." He commented.
Right after he came around the same area he went into. "Hey, Dustin! How much for the truck?" he requested.
Dustin looked incredibly confused when Cade asked this and he looked at him. "Truck? What truck?" he questioned.
Cade took him around to the same area where he found the truck and Dustin was incredibly surprised. "Wait! I remember this thing. I though I sold it a while back to a truck mechanic?" he wondered as he looked at it.
"Well, even if you did. It looks like this thing could use some work on it. Might be very useful for me one day." Cade stated.
Lucas looked at it as well. "This thing looks pretty big. And pretty beat up." He commented.
"You got that right." Dustin replied as he looked at it. He looked at the condition of it and thought of something. "You know what. If you want it. I'll sell it to ya cheap." He told Cade Yeager.
"You know what. You might have a done deal." Cade told him as they continued to look at the truck.
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Tom: Ever since Hurricane Helene came in, we've had some complications working on this first chapter.
Sara: But we hope everyone is still doing okay out there. But rescue efforts are underway to finding those that have gone missing.
Tom: As for right now, though. We're still attempting to bring you guys content that many of you wish to see. So in the meantime, just sit back and relax. As I push the button. Only Toonami.
Me: Till next time everyone.
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