Prologue

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A/N: This is 15 years before Vos fell and 5 before the war started. (Idk when it actually feel or how long the war was so meh) This is also 4 years before Windrunner is sent on a mission and lost to the cosmos or so they think. Video is just what I was listening to when writing if you wanna listen to it. Now to the story!

All would be quiet as six seekers all of different colors stood around a seventh seeker who stood standing in front of there leader. This seeker was kneeling with her helm tilted down in respect. The leader held a sword in his left servo and looked at the femme seeker. He would raise the sword up to be level with the femme. "Windrunner do solemnly swear to uphold the code of the Royal Seeker Vanguard?", the leader asked.

The young femme still with her helm tilted down would nod her head and said, "I swear by the royal family and all that stands for it." The leader would then raise the sword and then softly tap it on both her shoulders. "Rise, Windrunner. You are now a full member of the Seeker Vanguard. May you follow the guide of honor and serve the royal family valiantly." Windrunner would then rise from her position and look at the other seekers surrounding her. Each out put a servo on her shoulders and the leader put both of his servers on each shoulder. In unison they said, "We welcome you sister, to the Vanguards may you server the royal family well."

3 Years Later...
Windrunners PoV

"There has been unrest as of late with the council," said Skystreaker.
"I have noticed do you think something is going to happen?" I would ask looking over at the senior Vanguard. He was our second in command and temporarily in charge while Sunburst, our leader, was out on a mission.
"I'm not sure," he would simply reply. His body language was taut with worry.
"With everything that is going on. I wouldn't be surprised if we at war in a couple years," said Stormcaller. Her black form could be seen in the corner of the room with a holopad in hand reading it's contents. I would shake my helm before leaving the room.
"I gotta go get ready for my mission. I'll see you guys later when I get back." I would the leave the room to go get my things ready.

After a couple minutes I finally arrived at my berth room and put some supplies in my subspace and grabbed my sword. I let it shrink down and then it also got put in my subspace. After I got everything ready I headed to where the ships were. Entering the room I saw that Techno was working on my ship getting it prepped.

"Techno if you keep working on it, I'm not gonna be able to leave." I said with amusement. Techno stopped what he was doing and look over.
"I was just making sure everything was all ready to go," he said. I would roll my optics and look over at him.
"So is it ready to go?"
"Yup. Your all set and you better not get hurt on your mission," Techno said sending me a stern look too.
I would shake my helm and look over, "I'll try my best but no promises."

Walking over to the ship I put in the coordinates for where I was going into the computer and get everything set up. After everything was good to go I would head to the stasis pods. I really hate using them, but it's the best form of travel for us especially if the missions are off planet. Techno would walk over and make sure I got in the stasis pod correctly before setting it up. After a couple minutes the pod would slowly put my in stasis. I closed my eyes and fell into stasis knowing that when I woke up I would be at my destination.

What I didn't know when I closed my optics to go into stasis would be the fact that I would wake up on a different world a several hundred years from when I was last awake, a destroyed ship, and no way to finish the mission or return home. With no connection to home, but the memories and skills I was taught by my fellow Vanguards. I would have to brave this new world and do what I do best adapt and blend in with my surroundings.

A/N: Chapter 1 aka main story is being worked on as we speak. Might post tonight or tomorrow depending on stuff.

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