Transformers Cybertron Reborn RP topic

In front of the grand temple. built around the well of allsparks, was a titanic crowd. Millions of bots from all over the globe had gathered for this single event. In front them, a massive stage, with large screens placed around the crowed, displaying a view of the stage for those who could not see. On that stage, were the four leaders of the planet.

“Welcome one and all to the annual grand festival of peace!”
Said Maxima, the leader of the maximals. Her voice projected through speakers set up around the area so all could hear.
“It was 200 thousand years ago, on this day, that our warriors of legend gave our world new life. Now today, we celebrate our birth, the birth of new cybertronians, and the peaceful coexistence we have maintained between our four nations.”

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Haliaetus stood by the high chancellor, watching the ceremony

“This is… interesting…” Asphalt muttered to himself with a tone of mild interest, watching the event from the farther back reaches of the crowd.

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Graywalker yawns as he watches the crowd from a long distance. “Hmph. How noisy. It’s not even midday.” He stretches as his coyote form and lies on his stomach, watching curiously.

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“Screw you!” Yelled Fury in anger.

“Nope, we’re not doing this,” Dynamo replied as he grabbed Fury by the arm and began to drag her away from the group.

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Graywalker snickered. Hecklers. They even show up to bad-mouth the leaders. I admire that.

“I’m sorry, she doesn’t actually mean it,” Dynamo sheepishly replied to nearby bots offended by this remark.

“Lemmie at em, ya Spawn of a glitch.” Fury replied.

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In an area reserved for smaller Cybertronians, a small red and gold Cybertronian, Firestorm, watched quietly.

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Graywalker continued to laugh, keeping a close eye on the loud-mouth and her apologetic friend.

A semi tall blue, black, and red stood by the chancellor as well, waiting in awe.

Starblaster stood at the back of the crowd.

As the speeches continued Asphalt began walking through the crowds, looking across the various cybertronians for anything, or one, of interest, keeping the screens in view all the while.

A smaller bot hid behind the tall, blue, black, and red bot.

Firestorm was switching his focus rapidly between the viewscreens and the crowds as he was a bit nervous due to such a large gathering of Cybertronians being a bit intimidating to him.

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The autobot leader, Autonicus steps forward.
“Soon, the well of allsparks shall bring us new cybertronians, and it is our sacred duty to welcome them into being. And then, we shall depart, and leave you to the various scheduled performances.”

Hardware tapped his fingers together in anticipation of the upcoming event.

“I’m excited to meet our new citizens,” said the high chancellor happily.

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Blech. How could such bots be so high and mighty when they bow to a clock to do anything? Graywalker thought.

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“Very good sir. Very good.” Hardware replied.

“thank you hardware.”