The AllSpark has been stolen by Draco Malfoy and his fellow Death Eaters. General Glen Morshower enlists the help of a boy wizard, telekinetic alien, speed demon, shapeshifting truck, and wall-crawler to stop them and save the AllSpark.
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November 5th, 2003. In the countryside of Wilshire, England sat Malfoy Manor. The manor was quite spectacular but always has a dark shade over it, even during pure daylight. A meeting was held one night. A meeting of dark wizards called Death Eaters. There were fifteen in this particular meeting.
"Welcome, my friends," called a quiet, slithering voice. That voice belonged to Tom Marvolo Riddle. Riddle had a rough life. His mother gave birth to him on the doorstep of Wool's Orphanage and died shortly after. In the orphanage, Tom was extraordinary compared to the other kids. He had telekinesis and could talk to animals, his favorites were snakes. In his youth, Riddle was a tall man with dark eyes and black hair. In his adulthood though, he began to experiment in the Dark Arts, which caused him to lose hair, make his skin sickly pale, and have snake-like nostrils. He would also change his name to Lord Voldemort, a name feared by the wizarding community. He walked to the table in a few robe layers under a hooded cloak, all in black.
"This meeting will be brief, but very important," Voldemort said as he took a seat. His pupils were cat-like, placed in his red eyes, peering at his minions. His cheekbones were sunken in and his teeth looked like they belonged to a shark.
"There is an item in the muggle world called the AllSpark. Not long ago, it was found on a meteor site. It is of most value to an extraterrestrial race called the Autobots. They can transform themselves into a specific automobile." A year earlier, the AllSpark was found on a meteor site in Snakewater, Montana. It was given to the Non-Biological Extraterrestrial Species Treaty (N.E.S.T for short) and they kept it secure in their headquarters. "The item is kept at the N.E.S.T. headquarters in Washington, D.C.", said Voldemort. "I want seven of you to bring the AllSpark to me, but that is not all. Go to New York City and...enlighten the muggles about us. They'll be no trouble. Now," he stood up and walked forward on the left side of the table. "I know who should lead the party for this mission." He passed by several people and stopped at two men with white hair. To Voldemort's left was a 19-year-old named Draco Malfoy. To his right was Draco's father, Lucius, who had long hair. Unlike his comrades who wore robes and capes, Draco wore a suit and tie. All in black, nonetheless. After stopping between the Malfoys, the dark lord didn't say anything for five seconds. It was the longest five seconds they had to endure. Voldemort put his hand on Draco's right shoulder. Draco tried to hide his shudder.
"Draco, rise," the dark lord commanded gently. Draco obeyed, trying to cover his fear with pride. "Your arm." Draco rolled up his right sleeve and turned his arm to show the central side. Voldemort pulled out his wand and held Draco's arm with the other hand under it with his spider-leg fingers. The wand looked ghastly and resembled the skeleton of a bird. Voldemort pressed the tip of his wand on Draco's right arm. A symbol of a snake slithering out of a skull appeared. The Dark Mark. The mark of a Death Eater.
It was a cool November 7th night in Washington, D.C. N.E.S.T. was holding its precious cargo securely. Something appeared from the distance though. Seven lack clouds, but they were moving fast and were rather skinny. Death Eaters. They flew over the barrier and cast the spell, Petrificus Totalus on the guards before they could even shoot them. They all fell to the ground paralyzed. General Glenn Morshower, the leader of N.E.S.T., came scrambling out of his office when the alarm sounded.
"What the hell is going on?!", said the General.
"We have seven intruders. They're taking down our security," responded a soldier. Morshower was bald and in his late 40s. Like all generals, he took his job extremely seriously. Draco and his Death Eaters walked through the hallways, blasting every security camera they came across. All the Death Eaters wore masks except for Draco. He thought they obscured his full vision. Half of these masks resembled skulls that ended at the upper jaw, the other half were full black masks with grey, swirling patterns on them. They were stopped by a steel door with a touchpad to the left of it.
"Bombarda," said Draco. The door exploded and the Death Eaters entered a room where the AllSpark was held in a glass container in the center. The container was cylinder-shaped and 2.5 feet tall. The object looked like a shard and glowed bright white. The group levitated the container out of its hinges. Draco took full levitation control of the container.
"Let's go," he announced. The group hurried out of the building and flew up into the air. Morshower saw the Death Eaters flying into the sky.
"Get a chopper out there and take them down!", he commanded into his walkie-talkie. A military helicopter lifted from the base and went after the Death Eaters. The gunman started firing. Draco cast Barmbada Maxima and the helicopter's blades flew apart.
"Mayday! Mayday!", yelled the pilot. The helicopter fell into a fiery crash. Morshower pulled his Jeep over by the wreckage. He pounded the dashboard in anger. He grossly underestimated these intruders.
"General, we've lost them. What do we do now?", asked a voice from Morshower's walkie-talkie. He responded, "Get the team together".
