Transformers: Warcry (A Transfomers Fanfic)

Leaving home

Long ago on the once peaceful planet of Cybertron. There lived mechanical beings, once all part as one whole race, untill pride and a lust for power divided them all, and this is where our story begins.

Ironhide: For Primus Sake, where Is that weapons crate!?

Ironhide was charge of collecting all the weapons for the Ark, the Ark is the Autobots last spaceship left on cybertron. Due to the planets core has shut down, making the Autobots have no choice but to leave their home.

A pink and white female robot, known as Arcee walks behind Ironhide. Asking him for something

Arcee: Need help Ironhide?

Ironhide: Yes Arcee. I can't find the last weapons crate.

Arcee sighs, and looks at Ironhide.

Arcee: Did you count how many you have?

Ironhide stops for a moment, then he counts the crates to double check if there all there

Ironhide: Theirs supposed to be twenty, theres nineteen

Arcee: Did you look everywhere?

Ironhide: I checked almost everywhere, there's one place I have checked.

Arcee: That being?

Ironhide: The laboratory.

Arcee and Ironhide both run to the laboratory. They see Grease, which is their newest member and their newest scientist. Ironhide and Arcee see Grease is scanning the weapons crate

Ironhide: What are you doing?

Grease: Oh hi! I'm just scanning the last weapons crate for anything that should not be there!

Ironhide: Did you do this for every crate?

Grease: Why yes!

Arcee: How long does this take?

The machine stops scanning the crate, and makes a beep sound.

Arcee: Well that's great timing.

Grease looks at what the machine says & gives a thumbs up.

Grease: Alright, the crate is good! You can take it.

Ironhide takes the weapons crate. Arcee looks at Grease, and sighs then walks away.

Ten earth minutes later. Acree walks to Optimus Prime, the leader of the Autobots.

Arcee: Optimus I have a question.

Optimus Prime: Yes, Arcee what is your question.

Arcee: Why do we have grease on the team.

Optimus Prime: Grease, is one of the very few cybertronian to be born with oil all over his body.

Arcee: That Does Not Answer My Question.

Optimus Prime: I was getting to it.

Arcee sighs & waits for him to talk.

Optimus Prime: Grease is the last surviving member of his class, his learning area was attacked by Decepticons, I found him under a pillar that had fallen on him. I lifted the pillar and told him what happened. He then asked if he could join our ranks, witch I told him he could. Anything else?

Arcee: Yes, well I think he's going to die, if he ever gets into a fight with the Decepticons.

Optimus Prime: Grease can get out dangerous situations if he thinks he is going to die.

Arcee: I see.

A small yellow robot walks in the room.

Optimus Prime: Yes Bumblebee?