Transformers Interstellar Wars Pt 2

Back to New Earth

   When me and Bumblebee arrived, I heard Windblade and Ultra Magnus talking about me. "I don't think she's qualified to be a Prime. She's not Cybertronian and she's too young," Ultra Magnus said. "And plus I noticed she has a mood disorder," Windblade said. I stomped up to Ultra Magnus and shoved him as I yelled, "I'M NOT QUALIFIED TO BE A PRIME!!! WHY DON'T YOU ASK OPTIMUS YOURSELF!!! BOTH OF YOU GET THE HELL OFF OF CYBERTRON!!!" Even though Ultra Magnus was a little bigger than me, I still managed to push him down onto his butt. Bumblebee came in between me and them. "Electra, this isn't how a Prime should act. Calm down please," Bumblebee said. "I just don't want them to talk behind my back!" I yelled. "Just breath, ok? I'll go talk to them," Bumblebee said. Windblade and Ultra Magnus walked away. "THAT'S RIGHT! WALK OFF! YOU KNOW I THOUGHT I LIKE YOU, WINDBLADE! NOW I'M NOT SURE!" I yelled as I flipped them off. Bumblebee sighed walked off to talk to them. The rest of the Autobots looked embarrassed. "I'm gonna blow off some steam," I said as I transformed and sped off. I practiced more martial arts, this time using nunchucks.
   I heard a slight moan. I looked and saw Ronosha supporting her self against the wall. I noticed that she was holding her side. "Ronosha. You're alive!" I said. "Uh... Barely," she said and showed me her wound. "How long have you been hurt?" I asked. "I barely escaped, but still got hurt," she said. "Ok, uhh... We can fix you up," I said. "I'm not like you. Plus you have nothing here on Cybertron," she said. "May be there's something on New Earth," I said. She collapsed. I ran to her side. "I don't have long," she said. "You could have called me," I said. "I lost my telecommunicator," she said. "Just hold on," I said. I transformed and sped off.
   Once I saw the Autobots, I transformed and ran to them. "Y'all come with me! Someone's hurt!" I yelled. They followed me to Ronosha. Even Slugbug was at my side. "Ronosha, I got the Autobots!" I said. "Leave me," she moaned. "What? No!" I yelled. "If I am truly the last non-cyberformed Xygonian, let me die so I can be with my people. Find the other Xygonian Transformers and lead them well," she said. "Ok, but hold on!" I said. Cogman cauterized the wound. "Electra, it's too late. Find the others," she said and died. I sobbed. Bumblebee helped me up and I cried on his shoulder. He kissed me. That when Simmons called.
   "Yeah?" I answered. "Don't come to New Earth. They want your body," he said. "Well, I was never into humans," I joked. "I'm serious. They want your parts since you refused to give any tech to them," he said. "So I should be worried about a backlash from your people as well?" I asked. "Yes. They're also talking selling Cybertron to the highest bidder. They developed spaceships to take troops to there," he replied. "What? They can't do that! Stop them!" I exclaimed. "I'm sorry. But I will try," he said. I sighed. "Alright, thanks. Keep me posted," I said and hung up. The Autobots and humans caught my worried look. "What is it?" Bumblebee asked. "You know that movie with the blue aliens, Avator? It's gonna look like that here too," I said. Sam started swearing and throwing a fit. "Um... I'm not familiar with the human pop culture," Windblade said. "Now I know what we'll watch tonight," I replied. "They can't do this," Sam muttered to himself. "If you excuse me, I gotta warn the council. You should come too, Electra," she said. Before she flew off, I called her name. "I'm gonna go anyways. I gotta make peace with them. I'm also gonna apologize and align with other planets Megatron had hit. Cybertron is now my responsibility," I said. "They'll kill you," she said. "Then Rodimus takes my place. He was a leader before me," I said then whispered, "Don't tell Bumblebee I'm not coming back. At least I will with Optimus and Maxima." "No! You will-" she started before I covered her mouth. "May be they won't come if I give myself up. I'm sorry and goodbye," I said and left. The Autobots and humans cast me worried glances again. I hugged Slugbug and kissed Bumblebee. I gave Rodimus the Matrix and the Star Saber. I transformed and sped off, leaving the Autobots with confused looks. I got inside the spaceship and flew off.
   I landed on New Earth. Immediantly the humans came, guns drawn. Not only them but even the pink-skinned people, who were in shock collars. Humans have enslaved the natives. I should have seen this coming. "How could you?" I asked the humans. General Sanders, a man who lost his arm in the Chicago war before I came to Earth, and three other humans stepped forward. "Don't worry about them. Why did you come?" General Sanders asked. "Well, a little birdie told me that you're hit Cybertron because I wouldn't lend any tech to ya. So y'all can have me instead," I said. "Ok," he said with a big creepy smile on his face. "Do I have your word that you'll leave Cybertron alone?" I asked. "You have my word," he said turning to the other two humans. "Dr. Villainonva? Isaac Sumdac? Prometheus Black? You three take over." He walked off. The creepy looking human called Dr. Villianova began barking orders. "Get a big gurney for this one!" He yelled. They pulled it out and I voluntarily got on it. They strapped me in and hauled me off. I thought I heard one of them say, "Let's modify this spaceship to out standards." "You said you have your word!" I yelled in panic. "Don't worry! We won't touch Cybertron," Prometheus said patting my arm. He looks almost as creepy as Dr. Villainonva, except he's younger.
   They hauled me off into a lab. I stared off into space. This is it. I'm gonna die. Dr. Villainonva and Prometheus Black were admiring my body. Dr. Villainonva touched my arm. "These cyber-muscles are amazing! General Sanders wants them," he said. "I believe she uses those muscles to transform," Prometheus said observing them. He smelled me. "You smell sweet and metallic," he said. "Her hair would make a wonderful fiber-optic Christmas tree," Dr. Villainonva said. "Don't you touch my hair!" I yelled, then started to blow them off my hair with my breath. "You said we can have you over Cybertron. Besides more will grow back, right?" he pointed out. "Hm. True," I replied and stared out into space. They unravelled my braids Izzy made. "Did you braid you hair?" Prometheus asked. "No. Izzy did," I replied. They cut my hair off to shoulder length. Dr. Villainonva looked at the black cloth with the Autobot symbol. "Hm. Cute," he said. Isaac Sumdac seemed hesitate to do anything. So all he did was entering information into a computer. Prometheus Black cut into my left arm, cutting a huge chunk off, revealing my cyber-muscles and energon veins. He accidently cut one of my veins and energon splurted on him. I smirked. "Oh, don't get any energon on you. That stuff is unstable," Dr. Villainonva said over his shoulder as he talked to Isaac. My energon slowly bled out. "Got it," he said as he wiped it off with his sleeve. He walked to my right side. "Turn her hand over," he said. They turned my left hand over and cut out the electromagnetic levitator. I fought to not show any pain. "Ooo... It's copper. We're gonna cut out the rest later. It's time for us to go to bed," he said. "Bleed her out." His goons got out the buckets and cut my energon veins open to drain out into the buckets. Lights turned out and everybody left. I fell asleep.