Post by Hoist on Mar 11, 2009 18:49:49 GMT -5
One Eon ago...
Present time...
The move from old Autobot HQ hadn't been an easy one, as the Autobots traveled through the vast tunnels underground, many others - both Autobot and Decepticon had ran and retreated to the tunnels underneath Cybertron's surface. Both factions put aside their differences as they fought for their lives and some, their bodies. The great storm across Cybertron caused mass destruction and terror.
The effects of the energy domes across Cybertron had not only covered the surface of Cybertron, but affected underneath as well. The many tunnels filled with a blinding white light as it tore along the metallic corridors, paralysing every single Transformer it had come into contact with, sending them into stasis lock whilst any part of them that was considered dangerous or a weapon was ripped away, their special abilities seemingly removed or blocked.
Several eons had passed when they slowly began to awake, In one dark tunnel lay IceBlaster, chief engineer of the Autobots and his survivalist comrade, Blazestorm, the Autobot survivalist Cricket and a Junkion Envoy, Clank. A few Decepticons lay strew nearby...
OOC: Okay new bots (And Iceblaster), iincase you haven't got that, Cybertron is a completely powerless, weapons less husk. You have no weapons, and all your abilities have been stopped and all internal weapons ripped of your body (So some might be missing a limb) Have fun!
"DO NOT BE AFRAID, I AM YOUR CREATOR, PRIMUS. IF YOU WILL NOT FIGHT TOGETHER AS ONE RACE, THEN CYBERTRON MUST BE SACRIFICED. YOU HAVE FAILED ME AND YOUR KIND, FOR THOUSANDS OF YEARS I HAVE WATCHED, NOW IT IS YOU WILL WATCH YOUR OWN DISMEMBERMENT..."
Unable to do anything, the paralysed transformers watched in horror as powerful energy domes lit across every part of Cybertron. Before them new energy domes stretching from Iacon to Polyhex and the Uraya Cannons, from the Darkmount tower to Tarn. Kalis to Praxus and Khaon, no city was spared.
"I SPENT MANY MILLENNIUM CREATING YOU THROUGH VECTOR SIGMA, GIVING YOU SENTIENCE AND INDIVIDUALITY, TO LIVE TOGETHER, HARMONIOUSLY, NOT TO FIGHT AND TAKE UP ARMS AGAINST ONE ANOTHER.
ONE DAY MY BROTHER, MY ENEMY - UNICRON, MAY RETURN TO DESTROY ME, AND ALL OF CYBERTRON, THAT IS YOUR REASON FOR BEING, SHOULD HE ONE DAY RETURN. AS LONG AS YOU FIGHT EACH OTHER THAT HOPE TO STOP HIM IS GONE.
"TAKE YOUR LAST LOOK. EVERY CITY, EVERY LIVING TRANSFORMER WILL NOW WITNESS...
THE END OF CYBERTRON!"
"BEHOLD" continued Primus, "Temptaion and any remaining weapons shall be removed"
Cybertron glowed white of energy, felt any remaining hidden weapons removed from them - Swords, Energon scalpels, Electro scramblers, blades, missiles, tank turrets, blasters, sniper rifles, energon shields, knives, drills, saws, needles, cyber-viruses, shock devices, parasites, drugs, restraints, sound emitters, chain guns, whips, axes, Sonic Disrupters, rail guns, grappling hooks ripped out of one of their bodies, mini cannons, flamethrowers - wrist mounted or otherwise (Ripped away), fireball launchers, experimental blasters...
"Cybertron must be cleansed..", boomed the voice of Primus around them.
Across Cybertron a violent storm tore across the cities, a terrible wind sweeping through them and slowly but surely a glowing funnel shaped typhoon stretched out from is surface, the same energy forming over Cybertron, forming the funnel, reaching out like the hand of God. With it, all the blasters, missiles, bazookers, rocket launchers, swords, guns, sabers, mines, grenades bombs, everything within Cybertron's arsenal from Millions of years of war were ripped away from buildings, on the fround weapons lockers, storage sheds and ammunition depos..
All sucked up in a whirlpool of white energy that had extended out from the main force covering Cybertron, slowly joining the paralyzed Transformers weapons in the mass array of an energy field, the likes of which had never been seen before, a whole armada of untouchable weaponry. Slowly the energy field across Cybertron started to fade and dissapate, then although they weren't able to move, a blinding white flash nearly burned their optics. Gradually the energy field started to die around them.
"IT IS DONE...", SAID PRIMUS.
Cybertron was in pitch blackness Not a single light flickered, not a single room of any building had any lights on, it sat there in the bleakness of space, a lifeless empty husk.
CYBERTRON IS COMPLETELY POWERLESS. YOU WILL LIVE IN PEACE NOW YOUR HOME HAS BEEN HAS TRANSFORMED BACKWARDS TO THE TECHNOLOGICAL DARK AGES. IT IS TIME TO START AGAIN...
Unable to do anything, the paralysed transformers watched in horror as powerful energy domes lit across every part of Cybertron. Before them new energy domes stretching from Iacon to Polyhex and the Uraya Cannons, from the Darkmount tower to Tarn. Kalis to Praxus and Khaon, no city was spared.
"I SPENT MANY MILLENNIUM CREATING YOU THROUGH VECTOR SIGMA, GIVING YOU SENTIENCE AND INDIVIDUALITY, TO LIVE TOGETHER, HARMONIOUSLY, NOT TO FIGHT AND TAKE UP ARMS AGAINST ONE ANOTHER.
ONE DAY MY BROTHER, MY ENEMY - UNICRON, MAY RETURN TO DESTROY ME, AND ALL OF CYBERTRON, THAT IS YOUR REASON FOR BEING, SHOULD HE ONE DAY RETURN. AS LONG AS YOU FIGHT EACH OTHER THAT HOPE TO STOP HIM IS GONE.
"TAKE YOUR LAST LOOK. EVERY CITY, EVERY LIVING TRANSFORMER WILL NOW WITNESS...
THE END OF CYBERTRON!"
"BEHOLD" continued Primus, "Temptaion and any remaining weapons shall be removed"
Cybertron glowed white of energy, felt any remaining hidden weapons removed from them - Swords, Energon scalpels, Electro scramblers, blades, missiles, tank turrets, blasters, sniper rifles, energon shields, knives, drills, saws, needles, cyber-viruses, shock devices, parasites, drugs, restraints, sound emitters, chain guns, whips, axes, Sonic Disrupters, rail guns, grappling hooks ripped out of one of their bodies, mini cannons, flamethrowers - wrist mounted or otherwise (Ripped away), fireball launchers, experimental blasters...
"Cybertron must be cleansed..", boomed the voice of Primus around them.
Across Cybertron a violent storm tore across the cities, a terrible wind sweeping through them and slowly but surely a glowing funnel shaped typhoon stretched out from is surface, the same energy forming over Cybertron, forming the funnel, reaching out like the hand of God. With it, all the blasters, missiles, bazookers, rocket launchers, swords, guns, sabers, mines, grenades bombs, everything within Cybertron's arsenal from Millions of years of war were ripped away from buildings, on the fround weapons lockers, storage sheds and ammunition depos..
All sucked up in a whirlpool of white energy that had extended out from the main force covering Cybertron, slowly joining the paralyzed Transformers weapons in the mass array of an energy field, the likes of which had never been seen before, a whole armada of untouchable weaponry. Slowly the energy field across Cybertron started to fade and dissapate, then although they weren't able to move, a blinding white flash nearly burned their optics. Gradually the energy field started to die around them.
"IT IS DONE...", SAID PRIMUS.
Cybertron was in pitch blackness Not a single light flickered, not a single room of any building had any lights on, it sat there in the bleakness of space, a lifeless empty husk.
CYBERTRON IS COMPLETELY POWERLESS. YOU WILL LIVE IN PEACE NOW YOUR HOME HAS BEEN HAS TRANSFORMED BACKWARDS TO THE TECHNOLOGICAL DARK AGES. IT IS TIME TO START AGAIN...
I SHALL ALWAYS BE WATCHING,
LIVE FREE AND AS ONE
OR MY CONTINUED PRESENCE AND CONSEQUENCES
WILL REIGN DOWN OF YOU FOR AN ETERNITY...
Present time...
The move from old Autobot HQ hadn't been an easy one, as the Autobots traveled through the vast tunnels underground, many others - both Autobot and Decepticon had ran and retreated to the tunnels underneath Cybertron's surface. Both factions put aside their differences as they fought for their lives and some, their bodies. The great storm across Cybertron caused mass destruction and terror.
The effects of the energy domes across Cybertron had not only covered the surface of Cybertron, but affected underneath as well. The many tunnels filled with a blinding white light as it tore along the metallic corridors, paralysing every single Transformer it had come into contact with, sending them into stasis lock whilst any part of them that was considered dangerous or a weapon was ripped away, their special abilities seemingly removed or blocked.
Several eons had passed when they slowly began to awake, In one dark tunnel lay IceBlaster, chief engineer of the Autobots and his survivalist comrade, Blazestorm, the Autobot survivalist Cricket and a Junkion Envoy, Clank. A few Decepticons lay strew nearby...
OOC: Okay new bots (And Iceblaster), iincase you haven't got that, Cybertron is a completely powerless, weapons less husk. You have no weapons, and all your abilities have been stopped and all internal weapons ripped of your body (So some might be missing a limb) Have fun!