What Tomorrow Holds | By : Supermoi Category: Transformers > G1 > AU/AR Views: 1544 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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What tomorrow holds
Prologue : The begining of a new era
The war was over.
If you had told any Cybertronian than the was to ends soon, a cycle ago, the most of them would have been incredulous, or had laugh in your face, for it seemed, et the time, than the eon old conflict was at a peak. After the conflict had move to Earth, for a time, he seemed to have gained s new breath, and escalated framatically. Involving the humans was certainly not voluntary, but the little flesh creature had proven more than ready to help the Autobots defeat the evil Decepticons… Even t the cost of their own lives, sometimes. Must could have said, too, than the hatred and the grudges between the two waring faction was far too deep to be put aside easily, that the differences were too deep down than they were impossible to erase, or even ignore.
Were they glad to be proven wrong in the ends!
Who could have guess than, of all things, it’ll be family and the love for his sparklings and mate, who would’ve push the ruthless, evil Leader of the Decepticon to initiate a ceasefire, and then negotiate the terms of a peace treaty with his ages old enemy Optimus Prime. Once again, some may had laugh on your face not so long ago if you had told them that.
Never underestimate the power of love…
It was a vorn ago.
Now, the Earth and its inhabitants had been brought by their Cybertroniansa friends a step forward in the evolution ladder by giving the humans the ability to travel the stars. It was a kind of retribution for their inestimable help during the last cycles of the war, and kind of an apology for putting their home planet in dire danger, then. They now had bases on the moon, Mars and some of the moons of Jupiter and Saturn, not to mention a small outpost on Planet Cybertron. Things had turns quite well for the fleshlings in the ends, but it wasn’t to the taste of some Cybertronians.
Some Cybertronians weren’t quite well with the end of the war in itself. When he had receives the news from the Earth, Shockwave, with all his logic and cold intelligence, had been taken completely by surprise. And not happy at all. Evidently, the gunformer had taken his doubts and true feelings for himself, and acted as if, like everybody else, like he was glad the war was over at last. But deep down, he wasn’t. For reasons of his own, Shockwave had an agenda of his own in this conflicts, and feeding it was part of his plans.
Peace wasn’t part of his own plan.
Not long after the end of the war, the first terrorist attack started on Cybertron and on Earth, launched by an organization that persisted to claim than making peace was an error and than the war must go on. At first, only inhabited targets were blown to bits, and little casualties were to be counted, fortunately.
But it was about to change.
oOo
It had been a vorn since Megatron had initiated the ends of the war between the Autobots and Decepticons. On Cybertron, it was a quiet and agreeable day, until then. A new attack had been planned, unbeknown from the police and the planetary security. Prowl, who had been named at the head of the new planetary security system, was going nuts trying to find a lead to the leader – or leaders - of the pro-war terrorist organization that had raged for almost a vorn now.
And today, his works was going to reach a new level of chaos…
The monorail was crowded. There was peoples everywhere on the Iacon Central Station and all the transports were leaving loaded to the top. The rebuilding of the city was taken a lot of time and resource and the basics systems, like the public transports, were still a little unsettled. According the report that was to be written afterward, nobody had noticed anything suspect in or around the Central Station until the bomb goes of.
Peoples were screaming, crying or running everywhere. The scene brought some bad memories back from the old days of the war. Smoke, smoldering debris and bodies scattered everywhere on the perimeter of the blast was making the work of the rescue units harder than expected. Nobody needs to be remembered of the harsh, hard horrors war could land on innocents’ victims… The count of death was one hundred and thirty three, and two hundreds more were wounded. Once again, no traces of the explosive and the resulting revendication could provide no clue about the mechs behind these attacks.
But this time, the bomber was caught. Maybe it was planned, maybe not, but he could provide some more informations about the whereabouts of the organization.
-TBC-
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