“What?” Hammer asked as he couldn’t believe the news.
“Holy mother allspark that chick had the touch all along…darn…she a badaft.” Hydro said.
Hammer located where the signal was coming from. “We’ll come in.” Hammer said.
Hammer transformed and Hydro Rex jumped on him as they made they way towards the Next Prime.
Hammer transformed in front of them. Hammer soon saw Axis he saw that something was different. “Axis?” Hammer asked. “Is it true?” he wondered. @ValkyriePrimal
Firestorm took point, fully synchronized with Dark as they transformed their Transtector into cannon mode and let loose a blast through the Terrorcons at maximum power, trying to make a little path to the Sparkchamber of Unicron.
"Now…we shall end you and your plague, Heralds of Unicron!" they shouted as they opened fire.
OOC: basically, he let loose a Kamehameha wave.
“It is. But we can talk about it later. For now we fight.”
Axis unleashed a massive wave of fire at the terrorcons in front of her.
My characters rushed into the Terrorcons.
The arrival of Axis Prime and the the reunion of the relic hunters seemed to turn the tide of the battle in favor of the forces of life, creation, and all that is good. By the score Terrorcons simply go limp and drop to the ground, lifeless. Soldiers of the Cybertronian Commonwealth and the Prime colonies pick themselves up and rally to the new Prime, fighting side-by-side for the first time in history. The ground shakes and rumbles as the sparkchamber of Unicron begins to tear itself apart, sending great chunks of its composition into orbit.
“Uh… could it do that before?” Thunderwing asks Ramjet. Ramjet shakes his head, terrified beyond words.
“Uh, yeah, uh, boss? Let’s dip,” suggests Gunbarrel.
“Y-yeah. Yeah. Good option. We’ll roll with that. Uh-huh,” Ramjets stammers. He and the other Heralds of Unicron bid a speedy retreat to the pit, down the core of the sparkchamber with Nemesis Prime.
The cannon blast decimates a line of Terrorcons.
And following the flames came a great arc of dazzling, cosmic power that carves a shallow trench into the ground and obliterates the Terrorcons in its’ path of destruction.
Hammer was in awed but soon he snapped out of it. “Then I shall fight beside you, Prime.” Hammer said as he charged the Requiem Blaster and fired multiple shots at the wave of terrorcons.
Hydro helped them by sending waves of freezing chill with the Cyro Saber.
Firestorm transforms back to robot mode, Transtector and all, "Time to destroy our enemies! Keeyaaaaaah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-HA!" they bellowed out as they charged into battle, sword blazing with energy and arm cannon ready to lay waste.
As they attacked the undead armies with no mercy, it was clear that both Firestorm and Dark were having fun with this.
Seraphicon, leading the Angelicon charge, went to follow the Prime, Axis Prime, into battle, “I want to see Unicron perish.” Seraphicon said as he approached Axis Prime to help her cut through the enemy lines.
Maximus flew above the enemies, quickly spotting none other than Predaking himself. Axis had things covered. He had been able to prove his worth to himself and his friends. Now he hoped to prove himself to his king.
A familiar storm cloud formed over the battle field. Much bigger and far more powerful than any before it. Several bolts of lightning strike Maximus as he landed next to the king of of Predacons.
“My king. It’s nice to see you again.”
Maximus said.
Axis meanwhile searched for Nemesis.
Hammer and Hydro Rex charged as well into battle as they were helping the others as they provided cover fire by sending waves of freezing chill and multiple shots from the Requiem Blaster at the undead Army.
“…For Cybertron-” Hammer said.
“And for everything and everyone, till all are one brother.” Hydro said to his friend, as the end was near to come.
“Whoo!” Coalburn cheers.
“Yaaah!” Killstreak cries, charging into battle.
“Yes!” Cargo beams.
Absolution remains silent, but performs a salute to Axis.
“What’s going on? Did someone catch on fire?” Zip asks, referring to the red an orange blur.
The Requiem Blaster was now mere moments away from consuming Hammer.
Many a Terrorcon is left frozen in place by the sword’s power, helpless against the other attacks launched by our heroes.
Predaking’s claws and tail were slick with Dark Energon spilled in the battle, and the dragon turns to look at Maximus. He simply nods.
Nemesis was far below, at the very heart of Unicron’s wretched Sparkchamber.
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A deep, resounding CRRRACK! thunders across the battlefield as a huge piece of the foul organ tears away and drifts into orbit. The tremors increase in frequency and severity, and now many of the Cybertronian legions were in retreat.
The Matrix’s power was slowly tearing the sparkchamber apart, and had caused its’ orbit over Cybertron to begin decaying over the Hydrax Plateau.
Seraphicon, Firestorm and the Angelicons continued their attack as they supported Axis Prime.
Hammer struggles. “Hydro lets change.” Hammer said detaching the Requiem Blaster from his arm.
Hydro nods. And as they both nodded they threw the relics to each other, Hammer grabbed the Cyro Saber and Hydro Rex the Requiem Blaster…there was a silent moment for our hero Hydro…his tone changed as he now had a chance to show what he was made of.“…oh yeah…” as he lashed of the Requiem Blaster unto his right forearm.
Hydro Rex fired multiple shots at the frozen terrorcons.
OOC: Imagine Hydro to be like Rocket when he gets a gun in Guardians of the Galaxy in the prison. Also New year for me please hold on please.
Firestorm was going to risk it, "Mind if we try it out?" they asked.
Two jets of flame burst from Axis’ feet as she rocketed towards Nemesis Prime. With her blade at the ready, she let out a loud and ferocious battle cry.
Maximus aided his king in fighting the Terrorcons. Blasting and slashing at any he could see.
Dicius and Hecate were fighting back to back, killing all of the Terrorcons.
Seraphicon joined her, he wasn’t going to miss the opportunity to watch as the last of Unicron was destroyed.
Firestorm joined those still heading for Nemesis, they wanted to be there to destroy everything the Heralds had built.
Killstreak meets with Absolution, who has become exhausted in the war.
“Take this, Killstreak,” she says, handing over the Apex.
“What? Why?”
“Because I like fists more than whips. Just take it!”
“Okay, but give this to Zip. He’ll know what to do with it,” Killstreak orders, whipping out the container she had been storing.
“There’s a problem with that.”
“What?!”
“Zip can’t really see.”
“Then- Find Coalburn after you give it to Zip!”
“I’m no delivery truck.”
Killstreak snarls, but is responded with a honk of a car horn. A hero in swinging white paint, a golf cart arrives.
“Just throw it in here, and point in the direction you want me to go, love!”
“Don’t call me that again,” Killstreak scolds.
“Apologies, darlin’.”
Before Killstreak can retaliate, Absolution grabs the package and throws it into the back seat as the electric engine of Swingstep roars to life.
“That way,” Absolution points, gesturing to a sitting Zipline. Swingstep zooms off, and the two continue to battle.
Nemesis Prime was still deep underground, and the way to him was beset with obstacles far greater than even a Prime could pass on their lonesome.
Ironclad charges, dual-wielding Rhisling and his own sword, with Energon issuing from multiple wounds on his person, including a ruptured left optic.
“Come on!” he roars, “let’s finish this!”
Ironclad, Beta Maxx, Liege Maximo, and Bootleg join our heroes in the charge. Nightfall carries the comatose Salvage to an evacuating medical Transport, and all the other leaders and allies our heroes had met over their adventure join in the retreat.
Axis swung, slashed, and burned everything in her way. The only thing on her mind was killing Nemesis, no matter what stood in her way. If help is what she needed, she wasn’t ready to ask for it.