Chapter Text
Suddenly, the voice of Optimus speaks, narrating the intro.
"Our planet was destroyed by the ravages of war: a war waged between the legions who worship chaos, and those of us, who follow and fought for freedom."
As the light grows, it illuminates an immense square mass. A Cube. Covered by the symbols and hieroglyphics and hurtling trough space.
OPTIMUS:
"We battled for rule of a great power, the AllSpark. Its origin is left unknown
to us, yet it bears the lifeforce that
created our race, holding the power to create worlds. And fill them with life. For a time. We lived in harmony, and our world, our once proud race, was torn apart, by war. A war that ravaged our planet for centuries until it was consumed by death. And the Cube, was lost into the far reaches of space, we scattered across the galaxy, hoping to find it and rebuild our home. Searching every star, every world."
The Cube plunges into a group of asteroids, and ever-so slightly, hits one of the rocks, and bounces in a new direction:
"Then, by chance or fate, its course was
altered, and just when all hope seemed lost, message to a new discovery, drew us to a unknown planet called
Earth."
The Cube then hurls towards a familiar blue marble. The only planet in the galaxy capable of sustaining life. The third planet from the Sun.
It enters Earth's atmosphere as it burned in entry.
"But we were already too late."