Crystal's BackStory

Chapter 1

In Cybertron's beginning, there were two gods, Unicron, the bringer of chaos, and Primus, the bringer of peace. The war rendered both to become dormant, Primus forming to be the core of Cybertron, Unicron being Earth. Primus formed the 13 original primes, to be the leaders of the new race of species. But one part of his doings was hidden from most of the public for a long time. He created the original 4 Warriors. These warriors were equipped with Pendents, each, having a unique name to reflect their jobs as Warriors. Their main job was to protect the Primes. This leads us up to the Golden era, where a new Warrior was being born into the line of Warriors, unknowing of her future.

"Sliprazor, I have successfully finished the birthing process and I'm ready to place in her information." The doctor spoke.

"Ah, yes Implant, do put in the information we gave you before. Nothing changed." Sliprazor responded.

"Alright then." Implant started to type in her information, recording the time and place of birth, while writing down her condition, "She's ready for extraction." Implant started the extraction procedure, the red liquid in the birth tube started to drain, revealing a golden white sparkling, her features were subtle but with a hint of armor look to it. Sliprazor looked proud, as the mother, Flightspike, did not.

"Why is she like that?!" Flightspike barked.

"Hunny, you asked for Implant to do a random generation." Sliprazor grumbled.

"I know but I thought it would be at least more fierce looking! Or at least cute!" Flightspike growled, that's when Implant spoke up.

"She's waking."

"We should get Hailblaze." Sliprazor said to Flightspike, she nodded in a growl as she went to get him from the waiting room, soon returning.

"Crystallina!" He shouted as the sparkling opened her eyes. She looked up at her creators, and her brother, before a bubbly laugh left her mouth as she reached out to him.

"So, what should I say her purpose is? As a warrior?"

Sliprazor pondered this, unsure of what she could be, when Hailblaze spoke up as he held his new sister, "Warrior of Hope."

"Sounds perfect, Hailblaze." Sliprazor chuckled.

Flightspike looked at Crystallina, resisting the urge to think she was actually kind of cute. Flightspike was the Warrior of Right, being she wanted everything to always remain completely normal, and completely right. Anything wrong was on the same level as Unicron.

"Hey Crystallina..." Hailblaze muttered, "I'm Hailblaze, I'm your new brother.." Crystallina looked up at her brother, before giggling.

"Brodda" She reached her arms out to him, then to Sliprazor, "Da-Da!"

"Implant. You didn't increase her learning ability?!" Flightspike shouted angrily.

"Uh.. no. Sliprazor asked for it to be average." Flightspike glared at Sliprazor, who huffed.

"She deserves to have a regular childhood, Flightspike."

"She's not a regular child, Sliprazor! She is a warrior!"

"But.. I wanna be normal..." Crystallina spoke up, clearly catching onto speaking quite quickly, like a normal Cybertronian does.

"Wha-" Flightspike went to argue as Implant spoke up angrily.

"Flightspike! Just leave it. Now."

Crystallina pouted up at her brother who gave her the look that told her that this wasn't the ending of their fighting.