Sailor Moon X Transformers Prime: Metal Angel

Chapter 4: Rebooting

To say that the death and rebirth of the sailor guardians of the solar system was an isolated event would be a fallacy in the history of the universe because this kind of event repeated but in Cybertron, to tell this story to you i'll have to take you many millenia back. The final days of Cybertron were a true agony for all those who lived in the planet but not as they were for Sailor Cybertron for in the core of the planet her father: Primus lived and she was willing to do the impossible to save him along with everyone else.

The war poisoned the planet to its very core and while Optimus and his autobots tried to undo said damage at the end they decided it would be better to leave the planet as the Decepticons hand done so, Sailor Cybertron went to the very dephts of the planet to do something that could save the planet or leave her at the brink of death.

"I thought you might've left and help end the war, my child" Said Primus in a agonizing voice tone, making reference to a previous argument he had with her.

Sailor Cybertron replied sounding desparate "I have no plans to leave you, father" she paused and then she said holding her saddness "I'm here to save you"

Before Primus could respond, Sailor Cybertron openned her chest showing the all-spark prism that started to glow with every strenght its power allowed as the sailor guardian was flying right into the core, she hoped the power of the prism could give Primus and Cybertron the strenght to survive but the core was to damaged and fate had decided that the planet was meant to fall that day. Even if the energy the prism was fulled with life and hope the spark of Primus kept shrinking and fading, with its last effort the energy that collided with that of the prism caused an explosion sending Sailor Cybertron far from the core.

She could hardly talk however she managed to say her final words to her father " I'm so very sorry, father" Feeling she failed to someone she loved once more, in the past she failed to Solus Prime and then she failed to Quintus Prime, it as one of the few things she could feel as she was turning back to her original form.

Primus managed to say his final words to hs daugther, she did heard them "I'll always love you, my little star, don't blame yourself for my absence"

With his last strenghts he was able to make sure his daugther survived this cataclysm, in the surface and almost far from the orbit of the planet both cybertronian factions were able to see the lights of energy leaving the planet and then the all consuming darkness that annouced the death of their planet Sailor Cybertron laid on the ground of the lower levels of the planet still councious and unfortunatly being witness to this dramatic event, everything was so dark around her except for the almost faint glowing that was comming from her chest, the prism was still glowing but it needed to leave the planet to find help from others and regain power.

Her chest openned and then the prism started to float up up and away with that glow of hope.

"Fly away my prism, go to a place were you're not in danger and find that person that can give you hope and strenght" said Silver Star, hopefull but sad as well.

The prism started flying like a shooting star across the galaxy for so long until it crash landed in planet Earth and now in the present; the All-Spark prism crossed paths with the Legendary Silver Crystal as if it was fate's decision to do so.

A week before the events on Juban's museum, in Cybertron and after countless millenia of slumber, Silver Star woke up however with a great difference.

"W-what happend? W-where am i?" she wondered, confused

To her surprise she couldnt remember what happend before loosing conciousness, nor who she was or rather what she was suppose to be doing now, the only thing she knew was that she was all alone and in place she didn't knew. She walked for a long time trying to find the exit, where ever she looked around she could see ancient ruins, "What could have caused all this destruction?" she wonder.

The place brought her feelings of sadness and odd familiarity, as days went by finding an exit was easier said than done and she was getting tired until the day she heard footsteps, perhaps she wasn't alone after all. With quick pace she went looking from where these steps came from and finally get some help.