Chapter 1: Improved

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M.E.C.H. research and development center

Maximilian P.O.V.

I awoke on a hard surface, it felt like a really stiff operating table. I looked around only to find myself completely surrounded with dull colors. It seemed like some sort of underground facility with tiling that went up the walls and over the curved cieling. I caught glimpses of people in dark suits on a platform far above me before I felt a prick on my neck and another person in a dark suit but wearing a white trenchcoat came into view. I then blacked out.

M.E.C.H. scientist P.O.V.

The patient woke sooner than expected. I need more time to properly create a perfect Transformer. I grabbed a syringe full of tranquilizer and injected it into his neck. His vital signs remained stable though. I went back to what I was doing behind him. I plugged a tube through the back of his skull and connected it to his brain. I then went over to a control panel nearby and looked to my boss; Silas. He gave me a thumbs up and I initiated the conscious transfer. I kept watch over his vitals through a tablet as I walked to Silas and some others.
"Sir, everything seems to be going perfectly." I said as I came to a stop before Silas.
"Good. Soon we'll be able to start producing our very own army..." As he said this he looked out a large window, and so did I to the impressive site. An entire cavern full of Energon. It was more than what we'll ever need to power a small army. I diverted my attention to a large screen that showed the current state of both the subject and the Machine. I couldn't help but marvel at the genious of the design. It had a mix of energon based and material(regular human) based weaponry.

 It had a mix of energon based and material(regular human) based weaponry

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(20ft tall)

Although I do still wonder why he chose the name. It had a small collection of missles that it could launch from its chest. A sword that could be incased with energon to increase its cutting capacity. Thrusters on its shoulders and calfs to vastly increase movement speed, and also a arm cannon. I would question why the sword and cannon are seperate, but I believe its because we couldn't figure out how they could work together in the same arm.
I turned my attention back to the overall vitals of the patient and system functionality of the chassis. Everything is going perfect, until it wasn't. Suddenly there was a surge that short circuited several of our scanning systems. I quickly began attempting to shut down the procedure but it wasn't working. Then both Maximilian and the Abraxis Virus body jerked their torsos upward but slammed their appendages down onto the ground in unison. It was working. Eventually our systems returned to normal, and while Maximilian was brain dead... Many of the bots systems were activating on their own. And Abraxis' blue visor shone. It bathed the room in a very calming blue lightuntil it went out and the systems slowly shut down one by one ending with the processor.

Autobot base

Arcee P.O.V.

I was looking for clues that would explain what I heard on our last mission. When Bulkhead dodged that blast it blew apart a rock. And I could've sworn the I heard a yelp of pain. But when I searched the area I didn't scan any life. Fowler claims the area was evacuated, but then why was there a car that Bee slammed into and used against Knockout. It doesn't add up. So I decided to have a chat with fowler about this.
"I'm telling you Fowler there was still a human present!" I shouted as I was irritated by his disregard for the potential severity of the situation.
"I'm telling you that I made an order for evecuation there! If someone was still there it wouldn't make sense!" He too was getting annoyed.
"Are you sure your message got through? Because there was still a car in the middle of nowhere that we broke severly during combat"
He was quite for a second before responding.
"I'll check... But I doubt you'll get a different answer" at that he closed the call and Arcee walked away while huffing with annoyance.
"Hey Cee? You good?" It was Bulkhead asking with genuine concern for his femme friend.
"I'm fine Bulk, just worried that someone could've seen us at the construction site" I replied while trying to sound calm... It failed miserably.

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Authors note: I unfortunately can't find who created the masterpiece that I'm using to represent my shite character writing. Hopefully you lot enjoyed this one.

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