A/n notes: I hope you enjoy this chapter of transformers. Arc one: cybertron. I want everyone who reads these stories to give me feedback about my writing style and story decisions. The more feedback you guys and the ladies give me, the more I can improve.

I want to do a warhammer 40k crossover with mha something like what Raja-Ulat did but different the whole idea for the firstest chapter would be that we follow Izuku in his early childhood and his experiences and finally some time around the beginning of the anime we would see Izuku meets several of the 20 primarchs and it goes from there and I will slowly introduce more of the primarchs from then out, I think it an great idea and if you have not see Raja-Ulat warhammer 40k/mha fanfiction I highly recommend you go and read it. it is really well done, and I think it is one of the better stories out there. it's time we get into this week's new chapter, so let's get into it, shall we? This is…

Chapter 3: City of sparks

Kaon. the worst city that has ever been built on cybertron. it's the slums compared to Iacon, while iacon seems to be made of out the finest metals and resources. Kaon is the opposite. The buildings are made from the cheapest metals, made to be built fast and torn down when they no longer use it, just like the bots that are called it home... Izuku home.

This is the place where all the lower case bots go. They work in mines chipping away at the walls of the cave to find more energon for the highly case bots while the workers are fed very little, sometimes bots would ambush the ones who had met their total amount of energon and steal it. only those who bring energon will be fed, so sometimes other bots who are desperate will try to kill these bots for their energon.

Bots will... bots will tear each other part to repair themselves, the dust in the air so bad it damages bots optics. but before Izuku thought more about how his city was terrible, "What are you doing? Get back to work." A guard yells, breaking Izuku train of thought. every since he left the city and meant Kyoka, the high council had put guards to watch him. So Izuku gets back to work mining away at the stones and metal to find energon. This is what most bots do when they are in kaon chip away at the walls for an eternity, until they break down and die, then their parts are buy by the wealthy to use for spare parts. In kaon, there is a saying that sparks are cheap and worthless. There are so many bots that died that we can't count them all.

while Izuku was mining away, he was being to think about another bot that he used to mine with. they would most of the time help each other find energon, while there was arguments on who should take the energon to meet their quote it usually ended with me taking it and he goes off to find more. but Izuku hasn't seen him in an while, he knows he not dead the bot that he later came to know as D-16 was tall and had great combat skills he even taught him a few things in that regard as well.

but he hasn't seen D-16 in a while. He knows that he is too stubborn to go and die, so he has faith that he is not dead. But he really could not know if he was dead or not, so he hoped that his friend was safe, then suddenly his arms malfunctioned, and sparks fly, dropping his energon pickaxe on the hard ground generating an loud sound before Izuku could gather himself he gets strike from behind mostly due to the guard that was watching him.

after being struck, the guard told him to get back to work. Izuku knows that he could not go on like this. it was not only curl and unjustified, but it wasn't a way that any living thing sure ever went through. it an endless torture every day, feeling pain every second of every day it was too much to handle and Izuku had made his decisions. a decision that would forever shape the world and the known universe

the gladiator pits a place full of death and rot it smells of oil and the decay of dead bots. it is the worst place that any bot can be in, willy or not, where bots were come and tear each other part for the love of bots that don't care about them in any way other then to see each other tear themselves apart. this was truly the worst place that cybertronian had to offer in living, but even through it, bots still chose to go to gladiator pits like Izuku

Izuku never once been in a gladiator pit, but it was even smaller than he could have ever imagined. it smell of death and oil, a smell that was very noticeable in the air it was so bad that Izuku had to turn off his olfactory system as it messing up his other system that he no doubt is going to need for his up coming fight. thinking of the fight Izuku didn't think that he was willing to end an other being life just to save his own but he had came to understand that his opponent was willing to end his life to save theirs. even though he had gotten over his morality at ending lifes he will moun his opponent's death, then he hears the roars of the audience watching another death match of two bots tearing into each other. for what seem like minutes turn into hours as he heard bots go in and only one coming out, seeing them carried out the destroyed bodies and hoe brutal the fights got the lounder the roars were from the audiences. it was all most too much to bear for Izuku hearing as the bots tear into each other and how the audience roars of joy grow larger and lounder as the fights grow on and on. it was there at that moment he received why the fight almost ended in deaths because everyone was either insane from what the experience that was brought on to them, or they heard the sceams of the dead

Izuku doesn't know when they called him, only that he now picking out his weapons. He ultimately went with the two swords that he grip tightly in his hands as he walked through the dark, foreboding hallway led to the area that he was able to do battle with others. and before he knew it, he was inside the area waiting for his opponent when he finally arrived. Izuku immediately noticed that the bot was shaking as if they didn't have the strength to stand on their legs. Then, the battle began with the Izuku rushing the weaker bot slashing with his two swords.

the bots eyes widened in fear as he quickly side-steps that attack and retilerate with a slash of his own. izuku blocks the attack with the sword in his left hand. The attack surprise him not because of the strength behind it but how weak it was. He put more force behind the block, eyes widened when the bot went flying. Izuku focuses on the bot body and sees that he will not be fed in while making the bot significantly weaker than him. Izuku teeth grind against themselves as he thought,'They sent him out here to die, why, why, why, why, anyone do that' Izuku question himself. the bot took advantage and pushed towards izuku to strike him down. Izuku, in his thoughts, could not defend himself by the time izuku was brought out his thoughts the bot was far too close for him to defend himself

the bot with manic look upon his face with a grin thrusts his sword at izuku...

Only for the sword to barely scratch his armor plating, a scratch that was not worth to even buff it out as some other would. the bot fave drops at the revelation. They had sent him out here to die like a pick of scrap to be torn apart by the much stronger combated. his close his eyes and was ready to embrace death. Izuku doesn't know what to do. Should he kill this bot, or should he spare him. what seemed like an eternity. Izuku had finally made his decisions. he throws a quick uppercut, hitting the bot under his chin, launching the older bot into the air. the bot Lands harshly on the area ground, the crowd goes wild they suspect that the older bot it about to be torn apart but what comes next shocks everyone. instead of Izuku killing the older bot, he turns around and walks back through the dark tunnel, sparring the defeated bot.

the audience doesn't know what they just saw, but what they do know...

they were not Unsatisfied more then that they will filled with excitement for more battles

Megatron, the gladiator of Kaon. Sharping his weapon, preparing for his next battle. Megatron doesn't know who his next opponent is, but that doesn't they will die just like the rest, and they will be honored to die at his hands. he will win. He always wins. he gets up from his chair and walks through the dark tunnel to the area, but what he doesn't expect to see was an old bot that was sent into battle with a useless working weapon alive and in well condition. his opponent most have spare him, the sign of weakness he chirush life when he takes it from others but no matter he will meet his blade and he will fall

the walk to the area was relatively short, and the wait was even longer. but as all things the battle had begun. the battle lasts quite a while, Megatron would be the first to emit that this bot, though sparring his opponent, was very well in a skill in combat, blocking, and praying his attacks in a way a master warrior would do so. the battle lasted longer them Megatron had first expected. He had expected the bot to die fairly quickly, but the bot was quite tricky to hit. Megatron found himself enjoying this battle like he had never before, he know that this battle lasted longer than another's of his battles, but what did not know what how long had passed. What felt like minutes could have been hours, and what felt like hours could have been days. He was sure that he saw people leave and new people entered joining the crowd. the battle was brutal, parrying lethal blows and blocking attacks.

even so while the battle was long, Megatron began to ain't the upper hand on his opponent, and before long, he was able to disarm him and knock him down onto his back. Megatron brings his weapon up above his head when his feet pinging the warrior to the ground, but before he brings his blade he looks at the face of his opponent and realize who just he was fighting for first time he stops and speaks "Izuku?"