"Megatron... Soundwave... Anyone copy?". Every piston tensed up as nothing but static pierced my receptors. "Megatron... Soundwave... Starscream... Does anybody back at the Nemesis copy?" I repeated with more clarity, only the same irritating static came through. "Ok, let's see if I can figure out where I am ins...
"Des" by this point had been hopping between universes for a good while. While it wasn't exactly by his own accord that he was doing so, it always had him doing something at least. Before being driven into the darkness he had more than a plethora of different worlds he had been to with an even larger array of stories...
He didn't know what was going to happen then... the night that his family's car mysteriously became a burning wreak and a crack appearing above him in the sky. After a 2 figures appearing, one saving him from the other, he was brought through the rift into a whole new world. The thing was though, this one world he was...
Was it their blinding stubbornness and determination to do good for their world? Being pure of heart? Being the symbol of hope for all to look up to? Or maybe... was it just having the power to change one's own destiny or even fate for the better? "What is it that makes one a hero?" It was a question they were caught...