Transformers return to planet earth

[Galactus]

Synapse watched, smiling slightly. "Go on, boy. Standing there won't get you anywhere." He said, looking over at Tantalum and sending a small wave of reassurance through the family bond. Crash had done the same, now standing next to Synapse as she kept her optics locked onto Tantalum. The younger seeker looked at them for a moment before turning his gaze back to Shockwave, raising a servo and waving slightly. As fast as he did the action, he stopped, his arm immediatley dropping back down by his side. He refused to move any closer than where he was, however- if his 'Uncle', really wanted to get to know him, then he could approach his self. Tantalum did utter something, however- albeit soft and barely audible. "...Hi."

[fiver]

Sixshot went up a bit but not far enough to get out of the cons reach and ended up getting harmed. The sensitive wires off his more open wires and he did a tight incline. Trying to get him off, and then aimed a displacer at mech slinging on his carriage on his alt form. Doing a series of tight turns, all ending in failure. “I would be more than pleased if you would get off!” The voice resemblance close to his brother Cosmos. In fact he had a lot of his brothers features. When he was close enough to the ground he changed into his large wolf beast mode and leaped on Tantalum’s side and tore at the metal his claws first touched. and simple wrenched and clawed at the wires though the attack the seeker had done to his more sensitive areas were causing some unease to his processor and currently unable to download and succeed to transform into his tank, armored carrier, and laser pistol mode. So he was down with 3 of his six. That was half of his alts… Sixshot fired a very system sharp pulse of an emp that was more likely to scramble a processor in a range of 100 miles radius so being as close as he was to the mech named of Tantalum would be severely impacted by the blast. Letting his optics trail down the ground bridge and he assumed another con was to come to this ones aid. Taking the mech’s falter as a go he tore at the seekers wings, seeing the patch work like it was a simple piece of dirt and clawed at it. Being a wolf like version of a predacon the claws cut through metal like it was jello. The optic scots giving off a faint glow. He was making this a little too fast in his book, he would like to cause it a slow and known death. But he turn of events and now knowing that these two were tracked made him have to take the work fast. He growled low, and he detached his claws from the wings of Tantalum pulling out the metal patch work while doing so, leaving the wires mangled and sparking. Enjoying the look he barked a signal that clearly meant “ Having fun yet?” He said in a menacing tone while hacking into the Mech’s processor so his voice echoed in and out of Tantalum’s system. A small limp visible on his now occupied alt because of the attack.

Groht felt something in his processor. Looking up from his work and looking to the side of the bunker doors and seeing the commotion. Sterno looked up as well. “seems a little trouble with some mechs…” Sterno said not giving any details that he already knew from observing the scene with soundwave and his clone. Flying difficulty and a fracture of a wound. How it was placed was by a gyro blaster from an unknown source. Interested in this kind of mystery data he planned to observe. Groht looked at sterno and let out a annoyed huff. “ I trained mech’s like you and i have never in all my years on cybrotron and earth had to deal with one so reluctant as you Sterno. I would change that.” Locking his optics with the now completely in thralled Warrior. HE nodded curtly and Groht rolled his optics. “ As long as it is not Tantalum I don't care about Mech’s on the war ship dealing with problems.” Grabbing a tool and tightening the processor of Ravage. Sterno Knew more than he was letting out and it seemed that Groht would have to worry a bit more, because Tantalum had been with the clone and was not in or through the ground bridge that Soundwave had opened. For primus sake, cybrotron’s war was more organized then this pitiful fights with autobots. Being a newer age of 16 as you would say in human years, he himself did not get to occupy the war on cybrotron.

[Galactus]

Tantalum hit the ground a bit too hard when the mech transformed, the impact leaving him a bit dazed as he tried to get his line of sight straight. And as soon as he did, he saw the wolf-like mech pounce, grunting when the heavier 'bot landed on top of him- and he let out small screams and short wails when Sixshot started tearing at his side, literally feeling each wire, tube, and pump tear, along with the metal there. Tantalum was already starting to leak energon badly, and he didn't have to look to figure it out. His systems were warning him, but he brushed it off- bringing both servos up and grabbing at the mech's jaw and neck in an attempt to push him away. "Get- off!" He yelled in between his little wails, bearing his denta. But suddenly, his audials rang like crazy and everything went black, optic offlining as everything in his processor scrambled. And he remained like that for a moment, not able to hear a thing and feeling nothing but pain, his thoughts seeming to fly out of control- until his attacker went after his wings. Tantalum's optic flickered back on, his hearing still a bit dimmed and he was trying to still gather his thoughts, and someone was screaming bloody murder. He was screaming, the entire time Sixshot tore at his wings which seemed nonstop, and he could just feel when the claws went completely through them. The same wing he had just had repaired was being torn off, again, and he was squirming. He was clawing, raking, shoving at his opponent in an attempt to get free, but his efforts went to waste when he felt part of him being ripped away. Again. It burned- it stung, it hurt, and felt like someone was stabbing him directly in his spark multiple times, as the pain throbbed where the wing once was and the pain from the holes and tears inflicted on the other, his side most literally ripped open and everything was leaking. He let his servos drop down next to him, locking his one, pain and determined filled optic with the violent, energon thirsty mech that still hovered over him. "N- no.." He answered the barked question, optic narrowing. "You don't know what it's like to f- feel everything start to fade slowly away from you because you have.. you have nothing." Tantalum hissed the last word, optic flickering when more pain shot through him. He flinched when Sixshot's voice echoed through his processor, bringing his hands up and clenching at his helm. This was going to drive him nuts. "Get..out. Get out!" He screamed, taking a swing at the mech with extended talons, aiming for his spark chamber. He'd recognized the voice, the looks- and it clicked that his attacker was related to the Autobot he'd deactivated earlier. Might as well say something about it now before your demise, right? "I killed that annoying brat of a brother you have.. he deserved it. He deserves nothing but misery, like you!" By now a pool of Tantalum's energon was forming underneath him, and he constantly twitched and flinched at the pain. Alarms continued going off in his processor, which he really didn't want to happen. The black seeker was still fully aware that Sixshot was most literally in his mind, and he bet everything that he could hear the alarms just as clear as he, himself could. Which was a bad thing.

[fiver]

sixshot transformed standing to his full height. Smirking at the mech who was on the low thing of things. “ My brother? Dead?” He laughed . “ My brother is not dead you fool, if he was dead i would know it.” He spit taking out his displacer rifle and aiming for his spark chamber. Every word and pained look the mech did only made him happier. “ Get out?” He didn’t move when the talons struck him on the side of his face plates. Only laughed more and picked up one of his own talons and pushing them on the side wires of the wing he had already attacked tearing through each one slowly and smiling. His red optics eyeing down the con. “Let you die like a weakling you are. There is no room for worthless bots like you. “ He spit and shoved the barrel closer to the chamber and leaned down closer, everything was normal only this one knew of him and apparently his brother Cosmos who was most definitely not dead, it was one of the weird things he could feel. If his brother was dead he would feel it, but Cosmos was NOT dead. Looking up, predacon coming through the groundbridge. He got off the con and Transformed into his wolf alt and padded into the forest, his eyes trailing down the sky. You could call it a retreat but he simply called it leaving that scrap to waste. He began his easy run but every leap gushes out energon as the wires that were torn leaked.Scrap! he thought as he made a quick motion and turned to his tank alt, a less redundant alt that didn't easily leak as well.Out of all of his experiences this was far most the least favorite. try fixing six different alts to one wound...not easy. but it was fun, he planned on the day when he could finish him off if he wasn't already in the great scrapyard in the sky.

[Crimson_Raven]

(omg Galactus lol ,you will see)

Delia

i narrow my eyes at the mech then yell " TRIX LOOK...'ding'...out,"

Electrix

i turn around sharp optics piercing "that does it!" i laugh going after him until i relise something was very wrong,i gasp at what my optics were seeing.

Sideswipe

i pick up the link "Sunny.." i mumble,hand held firmly to my smashed helm,then i see Electrix stood staring at my close to wrecked body,my optics blurr,go black then normal " Sunstreaker!!," the femme yells,worry deep in her tone.

[Galactus]

Tantalum nearly curled in on himself when the mech's shadow loomed over him. As always, being looked down on like everyone did. And it really didn't surprise him- not until Sixshot stated his brother wasn't dead, and then, he was a bit baffled. "I d- deactivated him with my own servos, you dunce. How about you search m- my memory banks while y- you're still invading my processor?" He hissed right back, optic narrowing when the larger mech grew closer. He lay still when the.. the monster aimed his displacer rifle at his chassis, servos shaking slightly- though it wasn't visible. The bleeding out seeker looked up at the towering mech, then realizing their faces were only mere inches apart, but he didn't hesitate in locking his gaze with his attacker's. But, he quickly broke the eye contact when he felt wires being torn through- very sensitive wires,- in his still horridly injured, remaining wing. And just like before, where his other wing was now elsewhere and not attached to him anymore, the other barely hanging on, he writhed in pain but did it in silence. Almost like his systems going haywire, sort of speak. He did catch a glimpse of Sixshot's smile; that disgusting, sadistic, sickening smile; and he just wanted to curl up and go into stasis forever, right then. Because he had a gut feeling- what was left of his innards, anyway- that he wouldn't forget the image, the rifle so close to his spark chamber that he could literally feel it, and he squirmed. Again. Why was he acting like this? It was disturbing him. He could still feel the mech's presence in his mind, and it was driving him mad. But all of the movement only put him in greater pain and caused his energon to spill out more, but he didn't care. He wanted to get away. He wanted to run. Tantalum only watched as the mech stood and transformed, and at that moment his 'blood' was starting to travel up his throat-tubes and pool into his mouth, and he spat it all at Sixshot's back, the rest dripping from the corners of his scarred lips. He clutched the ground, wanting something to hang onto. Someone to hold as he held on for dear, dear life. He could even feel half of his internal systems that were supposed to be in his abdomen outside of the gaping hole in his side. And his remaining wing, dented, torn through, and completely wrecked, and torn wires where his other wing once was burned. And hurt.
Everything hurt.
The same pain he felt when his family and him were ambushed. He didn't want to feel it again. It hurt.
Would he be dragged carelessly away like last time?
No. Groht had actually carried him.
Groht.
At the thought of his brother, he immediatley sent out a distress comm. link to the speakers in his bunker. "Ngh.. Gr-" A bit of static. Nothing more. "Groht.. I need you h- here immediatley. Bring help. Now." And with that, he closed down the weak link, activating his antenna to blink a rapid, continuous red, so he'd be easier to find. Not that a 'bot completely torn and slaughtered sitting in a huge puddle of his own life fluids wasn't obvious enough. By this time, he was near going into an emergency stasis- optic dim as he stared blankly at the sky. "How.. f- familiar." He joked with himself- it seemed to be the only thing keeping him barely awake at the moment. Other than the nerveracking prescence of Sixshot still in his mind.

He knew it was wrong the entire time. He was a fool, indeed.
Maybe he is weak.

((OHMYGAWD THIS JUST GOT
SUPER FREAKIN SAD YO ;A;))

--- Sunstreaker grew a little uneasy when his brother came back over the bond, and at that moment he could feel his pain. And it stayed. He shoved the table he was hiding behind fiercly away from him, knocking it over in the process and standing back up to his full height. When Electrix yelled his name, it hit his audial fins as a murmur, and he merely brushed past the femme. It was hard for him to move. He didn't like feeling the other part of him hurt. He didn't like it at all. Sunstreaker reached the pile of scrap metal, shortly finding Sides amongst it- and he grabbed the red mech's other servo and pulled him out, before setting him back down on top of it. He kneeled down, staring at his brother.
His twin, for Primus' sake. A rare thing. The bond was different- closer, like bondmates but brothers, you could say. And he felt everything Sides felt. Sides felt everything he felt. And that included emotions.
He was clearly PO'd, his yellow-blue optics glowing furiously. But he still managed to send waves of reassurance over the bond, taking a servo and placing it over Side's- the one that held his helm. "What happened?" He asked calmy, though his body language showed that he was not anywhere near calm.

[Crimson_Raven]

Name:Black Rain
gender Mech
color black,unusual golden optics
Autobot
Warrior
personality Black Rain means business and will never give up until his target is smashed into oblivian.
He is sarcastic,fun and risky,he is quite posotive,him and Gunner are alot alike, Rainer being more social/fun
looks bot mode

all black,no purple.
He has two scars on the right of his faceplate,they go vertical across his optic,side by side.
alt
Ford 1967 Mustang Fastback


(lovee that car soo much xD )
Weapons he has a special device that fires a spray of black hot toxic liquid,burning hokes through con's as comes the name Black Rain,it stays in his chest,hidden beneath his front bumper
he has a gun armed with EMP when shot it extends metal spijes that pierce through and grab on to its target,overriding anything elecrtical causing it to fry,the best weapon for high speed chases as its mainly a long ranged weapon
Rainer also has really sharp armour that is very affective in combat,he is trained in several martial arts.
defense ^^ he also has a profile dampener which makes him undecectable to scanners/radar grids of the highest standards
hates small spaces
likes off roading,using his surroundings
other Electrix is his best friend,mess with her and you mess with him.
Who ever his human turns out to be had better have a need for adrenaline.
human you gaurd no one yet

(Gunner is one of my characters im gonna post asap)

[LunaHydreigon]

(DAT ACTION!.... OMG -stares at 4 new Art Requests at my Art Shop- MOAR WORK FOR ME! o3o)
Deathshock roared and chased after the smaller bot smashing through the forest like a tank, in which he was one, more like half. His optics glared through each thing he tore down as the wingless predacon followed the scent which had the creature and Tantalum mixed all over. (Mad Predacon loose! lol)

"Driftwind." Was all the silent mech said still holding his own arm. The light blue mech shakily stood up holding his own which was dripping with Energon.
"...I-I....I'm sorry...."
"Where is Tantalum."
"He's..fighting the bot who was after us....H-He protected me..." Driftwind stumbled forward in which Soundwave caught him with his tenacles.
"Come." and with that the two walked towards the med bay, ground bridge still open guarded by Vehicons.
--

Shockwave nodded his greeting to the child in which he had no interest as it stirred his painful memories. "Quite a shy one isn't he? But back to the Propaganda. Also, Iacon has one of Cybertron's strongest army around, and we do have Trypticon Base full of Seekers controlled by Starscream as the logical air support team and back up."
(This is kind of based off of the Original series era stuff, and the Exodus Book I read a long while ago. x3 Starscream controlled Trypticon Base in which most seekers were found there, so yup!)

[Galactus]

((I remember reading the Exodus book. It was absolutely outstanding <33))

Tantalum narrowed his optics, but still refused to say anything. He turned on his heels, walking over and standing close to the edge of the building, watching the chaos below. He folded his servos behind his back, wings twitching as he watched intently. He wasn't paying attention to them anymore.
Synapse merely nodded, snorting lightly. "You should see him when he's training. He certrainly isn't shy then, I assure you. He's only like that around others he doesn't know too well, which, in this case, would be you." He informed his friend, before letting the mech continue. He and Crash listened closely, and Tantalum had tuned in again around the middle of Shockwave's statement, but kept his back turned. He only turned when the one eyed mech said something about the Trypticon base and Starscream, optics narrowing accusingly. "Yeah, and the Trypticon base was taken over by Decepticons. A while ago. Starscream and his troops are all Decepticons. And you're calling them a source of back up? For Autobots? Where's your 'logic' behind that, 'Uncle'?" And that was the first time he had spoken directly to the mech, his voice clear and all of his 'shyness' gone. Synapse and Crash turned to look at the Senator then, their optics cautious as well. "He's made a good point, you know. He's smarter than you realize.." Said Crash for once, crossing her arms over her chassis.

[LunaHydreigon]

"Hm, I see," luckily, his single optic showed none of his surprised emotions at this time. "In that case, we would rely on Tarn, Crystal City, Vos, and the other neighboring cities to defend what boarders Kaon." (Hmmm, wonder what they would react on the day Shockwave fled Iacon with a load of peepz chasing after him becauz of Senator Rat Bat. o3o (Yush he was a Senator at one time, dunno his history though, but ya know, Exodus. x3 Edit - For the most part, other part I made up xD)
Epic time skip will be needed when the time is right at your end Galactus )