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Deep of the forests of Eastridge, Canada. 50.000 years ago, a bright orange star flew across the night sky, along followed a star burning purple. While normally this would be a beautiful slight to watch, these stars were getting closer to the earth, because these were actually two ships. Two ships owned by the robotic species known as cybertronians. Inside these burning ships were the leaders of the Autobots and Decepticons. Optimus prime and Megatron.
“Megatron, we’re about to crash! We need to abandon ship!” Nacelle yelled. The dark blue seeker was frantically pressing buttons, which he should definitely NOT be pressing. “SHUT UP, YOU FOOL! This is the closest I’ll ever be to killing Optimus Prime! I won’t let anything stop me,” Megatron hissed. Megatron was running on nothing but pure adrenalin. His only goal was to rid of that wretched prime. And it was clearly affecting his processing power. The warlord grinned widely as he opened the spaceship’s doors. He did not care about how this would destroy the airflow of the ship. As he didn’t wait long before jumping out.
"Megatron: out of the ship." "Request to follow," Soundwave commed him. He only wished to support his leader in his conquest of destroying the Autobots. Megatron had no reason to deny his most loyal follower.
"Request approved," he replied. The friction of falling so fast caused his plating to burn up, his sliver plating quickly turning red from the heat. It didn’t take long before he reached the Ark. With his pedes first, he crashed through the ceiling of the orange ship. Inside were the Autobots. Doing no better than the Decepticons. They were all panicking, except for one. A bright red and blue mech. The mech quickly looked back to see what the loud crash was. His bright blue optics narrowing when he saw the familiar sliver frame.
“Megatron!” Optimus looked away from the control panel, where Wheeljack was trying his best for the ship not to crash. “Prime.” Megatron snarled, menacingly taking heavy steps over to said Prime.
The ship shaked as more Decepticons poured into the ark. The ship had turned into a Battle zone like every other planet. Optimus ran up to Megatron, transforming his hand to his iconic axe. He swung his axe after Megatron, but the sly war frame quickly ducked back and aimed his fusion canon towards Optimus. He fired but missed as the ark shook again. It ended up hitting the control panel. Only a few centimetres away from hitting Wheeljack. “WATCH IT!” the inventor yelled. he was about to cussing out the prime when a purple hand caught him by the throat. Wheeljack looked to the arm of which the hand was attached as Blitzwing threw him to the over away from the panel.
The inventor ended up flying across the ship crashing into Ratchet, the medical chef officer. He let out a groan as he fell over. He wasn’t even allowed to rest for long as Blitzwing came rushing over. Hovering his pede over the inventor and doctor as he stomped down on them both. Wheeljack let out a cry as the triple changer laughed. Bumblebee suddenly jumped onto the larger mech. He clung onto the mech’s head and spun him around. “Get off me, you slanging minibot!” he yelled. The lack of vision and the weight on his face caused the triple changer to stumble back.
The ark was getting torn to shreds. Panels ripped from the walls to beat the Autoboots with, leaving unsafe wires that one Decepticon used to smash Cliffjumper onto, causing his frame to go into shock. He wasn’t dead, but the electricity flowing caused his circuits to fry. Nothing a quick rewiring would fix, but Ratchet was currently beating the slag out of Soundwave. After Wheeljack was thrown onto the doctor, he quickly got up and helped Wheeljack away from the chaos, but Soundwave was blocking their way, which caused Ratchet to shoot and punch at the blue mech. “Rumble: eject.” Soundwave coughed in his monotone voice and Ratchet didn’t have much time to react. A small blue mech popped out of ratchet’s chest to kick him in the face. The small maniac laughed as he kept kicking. Wheeljack looked around only for his pedes to get shot at. He looked over to see two seekers laughing manically pointing their guns at the smaller mech. They quickly stopped when Megatron was thrown onto the two. They both fell down the weight of Megatron crushing them both.
Megatorn growled looking back up at Optimus pointing his canon at him again. He shot at the prime a few times before getting back up. He launched himself against the prime, grabbing him by the neck and punching his face. He was close chipping off Optimus’ fins off when Optimus stomped on his pede causing him to let go out of shock. The prime took Megatron by the fusion cannon, pointing it up so he couldn’t shoot anyone. The prime dragged him to the ships doors and the emergency open button and smashed his fist against said button. The door quickly opened to for the air to rush out which allowed Optimus to throw Megatron out of the ship. He tried to cling onto the ledge the ship, but Optimus only pointed his gun at the warlord, shooting only once for the silver mech. “WE’RE GONNA CRASH!!!!!” was the last thing Megatron heard coming out of Wheeljack’s mouth before falling out of the ship. He watched as the ground came closer. He curled up into a ball and protected his helm as he crashed down. Not far behind the ship crashed into the ground causing the trees around them to fall and burn. It would only be thousands of years later that anyone or anything would notice the giant ark.