The Transformers: Rise

Chapter I: The Return

Months had passed since the final defeat of Megatron and his army, the Decepticons. The surviving ones were being put on trial for aiding Megatron in the defeat of the Autobots. However, secretly, the Decepticons had a new leader: Thunderwing. Thunderwing was very tactical, a strong leader, and a strong speaker. He was ruthless, mature, and smart. The ultimate Decepticon ruler. However, Thunderwing single handedly has the power to destroy each and every one of the Autobot, Decepticon, and even Predacon army by himself at once. Why does he not choose to? Because if Thunderwing destroys all the three armies, who's going to bow down to him? Who's going to be willing to live a normal life on Cybertron again? Thunderwing was smart. Something most Decepticons didn't have was smarts.

"Are we almost there yet?" Blastoff asked while shooting towards Iacon with Vortex behind him. Most of the world was going to watch the trial for these Decepticons, so this was the perfect time to strike. "Yes Blastoff, now will you just shut up?" Barricade asked over his earpiece as he sped in the same direction with Swindle, Brawl, Onslaught, and Soundwave not too far behind him. Finally, they had made it into Iacon and passed the defenses, which were cleverly disabled by Shockwave's expertiece. They then made it to the building they were holding Megatron's body in. Every single one of them transformed into their robot modes, either falling to the ground or standing on it. They all stared at the mammoth door in front of them, each one of them thinking of different things to do to get inside. They looked up, and stared at the turrets directly staring at them too. Barricade waved hi mockingly with a smirk on his face plate. Suddenly, Swindle placed two small timed charges on the heavy metal doors of the building they called the Triocon. Suddenly, they exploded, knocking down the heavy doors. Vortex stood by the opening, telling the others to back away. The Autobot guards stood there, their rifles aimed at the door. As the smoke barely cleared, all they could see was the mouth and optics of the Combaticon as he threw his helicopter blades at them, cutting a straight path through the hall. Vortex dashed in, dodging gunfire as he sled forward, grabbed one of his blades, and cut one of the guard's legs off. Vortex hopped up, grabbing the guard's helm with his firm grip, and taking out his sword-rifle. He pointed it at the other guard's, shooting them each time he felt liked it, and finally kicked the guard toward the hall wall across from him. The mech stepped forward slightly, and looked to his left and into the opening that the doors used to be. "C'mon." Vortex said, and nodded his head slightly to the right, gesturing for them to follow. Barricade, Brawl, Onslaught, Swindle, Blastoff, and Soundwave all stepped inside, rushing to get close to Vortex. They all advanced, moving through the elevators, halls, corridoors, and stairways, shooting their way through guards as they went along. Finally, they had made it to where they had been looking for. The giant black doors were openned silently by Shockwave remotely. They stepped inside, silently looking around, and finding the body of Megatron, standing there in restraints. Thunderwing had designed the Omega Cable specifically to revive Cybertronians, and the seven people party were going to use it to revive Megatron. They slowly got the greyish mech out of the restraints, and moved him onto the floor as quietly as they could. Then Soundwave took the Omega Cable which was tightly secured around his back, and shoved it into Megatron's chest plate. It didn't do much of course since it had to be electrocuted. Swindle gripped the rod, and shot some electricity into it. Soundwave took the Omega Cable out, as everyone bowed down and Megatron's optics lit up. "All hail Megatron!"