Phylynx - Prime of Tomorrow: Transformers x DC Universe crossover - Y/N-Verse

Ch.0 - Prologue: Resigned Commander

Chatter from the bots erupted within the Council room of the Council of the Elite Guard, the governors who overlooked Cybertron in absence of the respective leaders of both Autobots and Decepticons, Optimus Prime - Leader of the Autobots, and Megatron - Leader of the Decepticons.

Brought fourth within the Council's optics, was a bot, colored red and black, had an Earth truck mode of a custom Peterbilt 379, his vehicle form choice to maneuver on Earth with the Humans, let alone... The bot was also a Human as well. How does he have a Cybertronian form?

Curtesy of the Cyberformatrix, gifted to him by an old bot named Alpha Trion who had survived the former war between the Autobots and Decepticons before a peace treaty came to fruition, after this same Human along with a few other Humans managed to convince both respective leaders of both factions to look at their actions which surprisingly worked.

However, this Human/Cybertronian now was escorted into the room of the Council, his hands still stained with spilled Energon, the very-life blood and fuel of all Cybertronians.

A new war was raging on, a new faction, motivating Decepticons who defined Megatron's new upbringing rule and peace treaty with the Autobots, were now aligning themselves with a new bot named Galvatron, origin unknown who leads the Terrorcons onward to his vision for Cybertron and the Universe. Defied by a new faction of joined Autobots, Decepticons and Humans, called the Autonomous Coalition, which the name was stated to be founded by an old Prime within Cybertron's early days

"Order!" a bot with a truck mode of his own spoke, blue optics, a blue and white color finish, he looked almost like Optimus Prime in a way. Ordered the rest of the room to be quiet by hitting the end of his hammer on the ground which shushed every bot within the room.

The red and black bot stepped forward after being told to do so, though roughly at least by an Elite Guard solider, under the command of Sentinel, a young but bad mouther bot who has an ego. "Move tin-can!" the Elite Guard solider shoved him to move forward.

"Get your hands off the kid will ya?! He did nothing to you!" shouted an old medibot from the early days of the Autobot, Decepticon war.

"I suggest you keep that mouth shut of yours... Since you have one servo in the scrapheap" replied the snarky Elite Guard soldier.

"Why you little...!"

"Ease Ratchet, he's tryna mess with you, ignore em" Jazz stepped in before the old Medibot could even do something he'd regret.

"Probably would've messed him up more if you hadn't stepped in"

"That's enough!" Ultra Magnus slammed his hammer staff onto the ground again, shushing the reckless troublemaker up before his optics landed on the convicted bot standing before him. "Phylynx, you stand here accused of breaking protocol within one solar cycle, attacking a prisoner of war after what was reported of you slaughtering many Terrorcons, following an attack on your residence on Earth. As much as the report was... Disheartening to hear from the lives and sparks that were taken, you breaking protocol was in our books... Unacceptable, though I understand what caused you to be like that" Ultra Magnus spoke down to the convicted bot known as Phylynx, Commander of the Autonomous Coalition.

To them before and still now? They know him as the Human, Y/N L/N. The sad and grieving expression on his face, his spark burned with fire and hatred for what happened yesterday that was a tragedy.

One by one... Being forced to watch his closest friends, bots and family... Slaughtered at the hands of Galvatron.

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"Galvatron, please!" Y/N pleads as he watches another one of his own allies and family get executed while his hands were bound.

The purple Transformer now identified as Galvatron, walks over to another one of Y/N's closest ones, Elias Rodgers, a young Human at the age of 16