Transformers: Twilight of the Golden Age

The surface of the table reformed into a model of Cybertronian space, displaying miniatures of every world in the Commonwealth, along with the dozen or so colonies that had been lost in the Great War. They all pulsed with a blue light, as if the computer within the table was attempting to establish a connection with something on each of the planets…


Mechanisms long-dormant within the Grand Museum jolted to life, opening forgotten passageways and activating holographic displays written in Cyberglyhpics. The engines of an ancient ship, docked within a hangar in the museum, roared as they filled with flame, green exterior lights dancing along it’s hull. Statues of two massive Knights, kneeling on either side of the museum’s main entrance, rose to their feet and pointed their swords out to the sky, and the surrounding crowd gasped.


The ship rumbled as its’ remaining systems began to climb to near-full functionality. The crest, along with the intricate patterns on the walls and floor of the ship’s corridors, flashed with a blue light, and more secret rooms and passages like this one began to reveal themselves.


Colony ships in Hot Spot 84, a gorge on Junkion, and the organic world at the heart of the Gigantion megalopolis began to reactivate in a similar fashion.

Haliaetus ran back to the bridge

The bridge displays flickered through the ship’s readouts, diagnositcs, maps, security footage, and controls at a blinding pace.

The wall bearing Maximo’s crest began to split apart, revealing a smaller chamber on the other side.

@ToaNoah_Wafflemeister “Good.”


@Chromeharpoon Since Warya didn’t knew what was happening, she was just looking at it.

“So, Chompy, where is you crew headed, and why the need of a quantum drive? Trying to leave this wonderful planet?”

Depending on how close her residence was to the Grand Museum, Warya might’ve heard the commotion at the building.


“Yup,” Bootleg affirms.

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The twins look inside, as haliaetus ran back

Inside the chamber was a stasis pod, large enough to fit a tall Cybertronian- perhaps twenty-two feet in height

Haliaetus tried to see who was inside

Inside the pod was a tall bot with a slim figure and jagged green armor. Two angular horns protruded from his head, though the one on the left appeared to have been snapped off about halfway. He wore the tattered remnants of a black cape, and his silver face and red eyes bore a neutral expression.

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Her house was too far away for her to hear it.

The table resumed it’s original state.

“Impressive, I guess.”
She went to her ship and closed it back to the compartiment. Then she checked the datanet on the main computer of the ship.

Recognizing the figure Haliaetus took out his heavy pistol and pressed it against the glass above his head, before pulling the trigger

Social media was in chaos over the reactivation of ancient technology across the Commonwealth.


OOC:

IC: A spiderweb crack appeared on the glass, but the occupant of the pod was unharmed. Detecting that said occupant was in danger, the pod covered the glass with a metal shield.

“weild it shut.” He orders, “this isn’t good”

Two goons begin to work on sealing the pod.

“Oh. Wow. Did I controled them?”

He paces back and forth, worried

OOC: Do any ships in the Howling Wastes reactivafe?