Before (Y/N) became a Decepticon he was an Officer in the military police like his wife, Nova, and he sister Arcee. And they all trained in the Iacon Military Academy. That academy was obliterated by the Autobots during the war for Cybertron.
After the war had ended and with Cybertron restored (Y/N) and Nova rebuilt the academy with (Y/N) as the Commandant. Since then he has trained many cybertronian recruits, both Decepticon and Autobot.
The former Decepticon Commander landed at the entrance to the academy. The building was the largest in Iacon other than the archives, (Y/N) grew to be a very respected officer as he trained the future Cybertronians for battle. But the council seemed to disagree.
Over time the council decreased its funding for the academy and (Y/N) had to source income from 'other' sources.
Cadets saluted him as he thundered down the grounds leading up to the entrance of the facility. Some were sparring while others were chatting but all noticed his approach.
(Y/N) made his way to the sparing Hall where Arcee was drilling some cadets on hand-to-hand combat. This was because for some reason most Cybertronians made the choice to remove their built-in weapons.
"Commandant on deck!" Acree announced.
"At ease captain." (Y/N) responded.
"Continue your drills." Arcee instructed to the cadets. "I must say I was sceptical when I agreed to be an instructor in the academy but its worked out so far."
"So far?" (Y/N) questioned.
"Yes. But if the budget from the council gets any tighter I don't know if your underworld contacts will be enough to keep this operation running." Arcee said.
"You're right, and even if they were enough people would start asking questions." (Y/N) sighed "Why does everything have to be so difficult? And why would the council stop funding for the academy? Do they mean to employ mass production models?"
"It is possible." Arcee stated.
"Anyways I'm heading home, I suggest you'd do the same." (Y/N) suggested.
"Right, let me finish my drills and I'll head home." Arcee said. "Permission to carry on?"
"Carry on captain, and good day." (Y/N) said and exited the hall.
Once he exited the building he transformed into his aerial mode and flew towards the residential district.
His penthouse was on one of the higher levels so he flew up to the balcony and entered in that way. He was met by his eldest son: Thunderraid.
"Hi dad." He said simply.
"Hello son, where's your mother?" (Y/N) asked.
"She's in the living room with Repulse and Sidelock." Thunderraid responded.
Repulse was (Y/N)'s daughter aswell as sidelock who was his other son. All of the siblings were still sparklings although (Y/N) thought Thunderraid was due for an upgrade to an adult model.
(Y/N) and Thunderraid went through to the living room. Nova was sitting with Repulse and Sidelock.
"What was the most difficult battle you were in mom?" Repulse asked.
"Well it probably was the battle on the ice planet Tibris, I can't remember exactly what happened... "
"You almost froze to death while infiltrating the Autobot base that then froze you in an ice cube for a couple of decades." (Y/N) cut in.
Nova then lept up and hugged her husband.
"Hello honey!" She exclaimed "How was your trip."
She was referring to the trip to the Decepticon work camp. She didn't know that it was to a work camp, and (Y/N) didn't want his wife to worry.
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Transformers: Decepticons in Disguise
FanfictionThis is a sequel to Transformers: Decepticons Prime. I suggest you read that before reading the 2nd part of the duology. 3 years after the defeat of Unicron, and the war for Cybertron is finally over. But all is not as it seems. The rift between a...