Robot Akame Ga Kill!

Chapter One: Kill the Intruder

Life as a hero has its dangers and its merits. It takes a wise man to recognise the biggest responsibility bestowed upon them be it through upon arms or by through fists. Throughout history, we have seen these many heroes rise and fall making an impact on the world in which they have lived. The world was void of hope, until one summer night in a camp not too far from a small town where a powerful ancient alien watch had fallen from the sky, picked up by a curious 10-year-old boy, only to use it to do some good in the world - only for him to face against the universe's deadliest tyrant... Unicron.

Braedey Martin was one of those heroes who would go out as a living legend. A legend in which mankind would retell for all time and for eons to come. Braedey was not an ordinary 16-year old, young man. As of today, he still bore the most powerful weapon across the universe, the now bestowed Transformatrix. With it, he stopped and defeated tremendous forces such as Dragonstorm, Unicron, the mercenary group known as M.E.C.H, Starscream and his Decepticon armies, and much, much more. He was a formidable opponent against his adversaries.

But, ever since the final battle with Dragonstorm, his adventures has begun to slow. His Earth was becoming a lot safer. And a lot more quiet. More quiet than it ever has been. Sure, there would be some random thugs hanging around, but thanks to Braedey, it wasn't such a challenge. He would be happy to help but it wasn't enough. He was getting a little bored, but thankful that his Earth was safe under the protection of the Plumbers as well as himself.

He was the king of the world - in his Earth.

Others well... that's another story.

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Braedey slowly opened his eyes that fateful morning; he was groaned and stretched his limbs. His eyes were a blur for a little bit, until they began to clear. He rubbed his eyes as he usually would whenever he gets up from bed. His mind began to clear the moment he discovered that...

"I'm in the forest?" Braedey analysed. "Why am I in the forest?"

Braedey got up slowly, discovering also that he had a little bit of a bruise. "Ugh, what the hell happened to me?"

Braedey got up, confused as all hell on where he was, "I don't know where I am, how I got here, and why." He added. "This could be that I might've passed out since my fight with The Fallen. I gotta call Rex and Jessie and have them locate my whereabouts. They must be worried sick."

Braedey activated his Transformatrix and turned on the telecommunications function, "Hello Jessie? Rex? It's me, Braedey. Can you hear me?"

Static.

"Hello? Jessie? Rex?"

Again static.

"Great." Braedey sighed. "No signal. That's weird." He played with the communications function to try to get in contact with them, or get a stronger signal - and then eventually everyone else.

He walked around the area trying to find some sort of contact... some sort of signal, but for some reason, he couldn't find any. No signal. Nothing. "Where am I?" Braedey wondered.

"Hey, that's the girl from the wanted posters." A voice called out from nearby.

"What?" Braedey looked in the direction of where the voice came from. Suddenly, his beacon of hope began to rise once again. If he is hearing voices, then that means there are people, and when there is people there is civilisation.