Will of a Predacon

Memories of a Predaqueen Part 4

"This is an outrage!" Predaking snarled angrily. "By the sun curse him To the pit!" He couldn't stand Ozarai.

"My king please... What's done is done." Toph said not liking it any more than Predaking did but getting worked up over such things didn't do them any good.

Predaking just growled in response.

Razor's memories continued on and showed several more heated arguments with her sire. And eventually she was dragged to her hollow and her Sire was to deal with her the next morn.

Razor sat in her hollow sharpening her axe in anticipation for the fight that was sure to come when someone had snuck into her hollow during the night.

She looked up and dropped her axe on the floor.

It was Wyvern.

"Wyvern..." Razor whispered in shock "what are you doing here?! They'll kill you if they see you here!" She said rushing over to him.

"Razor I couldn't stay away. I needed to see you." Wyvern replied pulling her into an embrace and he rested his helm against hers in the predacon equivalent of a kiss.

"I face my Sire tomorrow.... Wyvern... I'm scared." Razor said

"I believe in you darling one. The people of both our clans already regard you as the unkillable Queen from the legends." Wyvern replied

Razor laughed weakly. "I'll believe that when I survive the fight with my sire... There's no way out of this..."

"You will succeed. And then once he is dead and you rule. My sire said he'd step down for me because a new era needs new leaders. And we can end this pointless war and we can finally be together." Wyvern said.

Razor gave a small smile. "I like the sound of that."

Their moment was interrupted by a low rumbling sound and distant screeching of splitting metal.

"What is that?!" Wyvern asked before going to the entrance of her hollow and trying to see what was going on.

Razor quickly went to grab her axe and a bag with her pipe a new sash and a few other things.

In the Medbay Razor's spark rate skyrocketed in absolute terror and Echo ran over to try to do something about it. Her face showed the fear and stress she was going through.

"It's a triggered memory! She's reliving this in her mind she's not aware that it's a memory anymore." Echo reported "we can't bring her out of it!"

"She's re-experiencing the cataclysm." Spitfire said with wide optics as the others watching became increasingly worried but they all continued to watch what was going on though Predaking went over and held Razor's servo.

Wyvern had been carrying his flute with him and had taken it out to have something in his servo that was comforting and he dropped it in shock as the ground began to shake and the entire Wheyr started to panic.

"We have to leave." Wyvern stated.

Razor quickly grabbed up the flute as she and Wyvern ran out of her hollow. Too many were too busy fleeing to notice that Wyvern was there. The shaking grew more violent and the screeching grew closer and Razor witnessed as the very surface of Cybertron split open in the distance destroying countless acres of forest.

Razor grabbed the terror trio as they ran past frightened and they followed her and Wyvern to the edge of the wheyr and Violetstorm had followed with her young hatchling which was a few days old, and in a panic to outrace the cataclysm they took to the sky among the storm of others and they raced off heading toward 'the hollow of the ancestors' as the Predacons referenced it.