Beast Legends - Episodes 1-4
Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 9:58 am
Well, I'm essentially calling this fan fiction series I'm writing "Beast Wars Reborn" (edited to "Beast Legends") until I can come up with a better title. Before I start, let me say that I'm a terrible writer. Anyway, this series takes place after Beast Machines, the Wreckers, and Universe. Optimus is in his new BW 10th toy body. Cheetor is in his Universe (toy) body. Rhinox is [still] in his usual body, and Rattrap is in his BM body. The crew is basically traveling through space when they are attacked (which brings us to where the story starts).
To clear up some things regarding the Predacons...
Beetalion - basically the McDonald's Happy Meal Beetle
Submarauder - the McDonald's Happy Meal Manta Ray
Bloodhound - the new Japanese repaint of Wolfang/K-9 (Boldfang)
Octane - a completly new character I've made up (not based on any toy). He transforms into a giant octopus.
EPISODE 1: The Gears of War (Part 1)
In outer space, above a planet circled by rings, a transwarp portal opened. A ship emerged from the portal, hit by heavy fire. The main engine was hit, and the ship hurtled toward the planet. It crashed in a mountain range.
The ship contained a small group of Maximals, headed by Optimus Primal. After the crash landing, the Maximals attempted to ascertain the status of their ship and their location.
“Status report,” Optimus Primal said.
“Engines scrapped, autoguns busted…” Rattrap replied.
“Shields are totally slagged too, bigbot,” Cheetor told Optimus.
“Prime,” Optimus said, looking down. “Any idea where we are?”
“Nope. I’ll try and get the scanners back online,” said Rhinox. “We can get some idea of this planet then.”
“Great. Let’s get to work. Rattrap, Cheetor – try to restore power. Based on the fire we received entering this area, I’d say we’re going to need our defenses up and running,” commanded Optimus.
Elsewhere, in a dark area, a siren began to flash. A beetle Transformer hurried over to a command station and pressed a few buttons. On the screen, a scanner picked up the Maximal ship crashing onto the planet. The beetle-bot ran away, and another nearby Transformer followed him. The two ran up to a dark figure sitting in a chair.
“My lord…” said the beetle-bot.
“Yes, what is the alert about?” inquired the Transformer in the chair.
“A ship has landed on the planet, my lord,” said the other bot.
“What?! Do you have any surveillance footage?”
“Yes, sire,” answered the beetle-bot as he took out a remote and pressed a button. The footage began to play on a nearby screen. The footage showed Optimus Primal stepping out of the crashed ship.
“Primal!” exclaimed the dark figure in the chair. “Hmm…We may need to speed up our plans. Beetalion, you will come with me. Submarauder, take the others. Attack the Maximals and target any scanning equipment. Destroy them if you can, but make sure they do not leave their base.” The bot next to the beetle-bot nodded and walked off. “I cannot have my plans ruined again,” the Transformer in the chair said to himself.
Outside the Maximal base, Rhinox worked on repairing scanning equipment on top of the Maximal ship. Optimus walked up to Rhinox. “How are the scanners coming?”
“They’re working…sort of. Short range scanners are working fine. I’m picking up energon interference with the long range ones. It’s going to take some time,” replied Rhinox.
“Energon? That is a new development. Any clue—”
Optimus was cut short by an incoming transmission.
“Yo, pop-op! We’ve got a serious problem over here!” Rattrap said over the com-link.
“What’s the situation?” Optimus inquired. Rhinox looked at Optimus and shook his head.
“We’ve got a major Predacon assault, bigbot. Don’t know how much longer we can hold ‘em!” Cheetor reported over the com-link.
“We’re on our way,” Optimus replied. “Come on, Rhinox. We don’t have much time.”
“We just can’t get a break, can we?” Rhinox stated as he pulled out his chain guns of doom. Optimus and Rhinox ran over to where Rattrap and Cheetor were under attack. They jumped over some rocks and began firing at the Predacons who were hiding behind some rocks.
“How are,” Optimus said as he fired a blast from his wrist-mounted blasters, “the defenses coming?”
“Shields are still toast, bigbot,” Cheetor replied. He deflected a blast off his swords.
“And most of the autoguns are still offline,” Rattrap said. Rattrap had taken off one of his wheels to use as a shield. He quickly fired off several rounds from his newly reconstructed gun.
“Can you get anything online?” Optimus asked.
“Yeah,” Rattrap said, “but I’ll need some cover. You guys ready?”
Optimus, Rhinox, and Cheetor nodded. “Kay. I’ll just need a few cycles,” Rattrap said as he turned around to run back to the ship.
“Hey, Rhinox. Any idea where these Predacons came from?” Cheetor asked. He threw one of his swords at the Predacons.
“Not a clue,” Rhinox replied. “But, have you noticed where they are aiming? Their fire seems to be concentrated on some of the old scanning equipment at the top of the ship.”
“Which means?” Optimus asked.
“They don’t want us to find something,” Rhinox said.
Back at the Maximal ship, Rattrap began to type in some coding to get the autoguns back online.
“Okay…okay…come on…” Rattrap said. He inserted a disc into the console. “Done!” he shouted. The autoguns began to fire on the Predacons. Rattrap returned to the Maximals. “Some of the autoguns are now online,” he told his comrades.
“Great. Concentrate your fire on the rocks,” Optimus said. “If we can blow their cover, we might be able to get them to retreat.”
The Maximals turned their attention to the rocks the Predacons were hiding behind. They blew up one rock.
“The Maximals appear to have discovered our strategy, Bloodhound,” Submarauder said his dog-bot comrade.
“We musn’t fail lord Megatron,” the other bot said, rather loudly.
The Maximals overheard this bot.
“Uh…guys…did I just hear what I think I just heard?” Rattrap said.
“Megatron…” Cheetor said.
“So…this is where he ran off too…” Optimus said. Rhinox gave a serious look to Optimus.
The Maximals blew up some more rocks the Predacons were hiding behind. The Predacons began to discuss their strategy.
“Our energon resistance circuits are almost used up to capacity! We cannot continue like this without Beetalion’s field dampers!” Submarauder said to Octane, the octopus-bot. The Maximals blew up all but one of the rocks that the Predacons were hiding behind.
“Then we must take as many out before retreating,” said Bloodhound, sinisterly. He pulled out some explosive devices from a back compartment. He looked toward the other Predacons, and they smiled.
“We almost got them on the ropes!” Rattrap said looking at his fellow Maximals.
“Keep up the fire! We—” Optimus said before stopping his sentence mid-way. He saw the Predacons throwing bombs toward the Maximals. Rhinox’s optics widened.
“Quickly! Hit—” Optimus looked over toward Rhinox.
“Rrraaa!” Rhinox yelled as he turned up his firepower, concentrating on the bombs. He hit them, one by one, making them explode mid-flight.
“Eeyikes!” Rattrap said as he and the other Maximals ducked for cover.
The smoke from the explosions cleared, and the Maximals began to get up.
“Quick thinking, old friend,” Optimus said to Rhinox. He dusted off some dirt.
“Hey, Optimus! Look! They’re retreating!” Cheetor said, pointing to the Predacons, in beast mode, running off in the distance.
“Yeah, spots, but look where they’re running!” Rattrap said. The Maximals turned their attention toward the retreating Predacons. In the distance, they saw a volcano in the direction the Predacons were running. There was some machinery sticking out of the side of the volcano.
“Looks like we found what they didn’t want us to find,” Rhinox said, looking toward Optimus.
“Quickly! If they really are working for Megatron, whatever he has going on down there isn’t good!” Optimus said as he transformed to beast mode.
The other Maximals gave stern looks to the distance, then transformed into beast mode. The group began running toward the volcano.
To be continued…
To clear up some things regarding the Predacons...
Beetalion - basically the McDonald's Happy Meal Beetle
Submarauder - the McDonald's Happy Meal Manta Ray
Bloodhound - the new Japanese repaint of Wolfang/K-9 (Boldfang)
Octane - a completly new character I've made up (not based on any toy). He transforms into a giant octopus.
EPISODE 1: The Gears of War (Part 1)
In outer space, above a planet circled by rings, a transwarp portal opened. A ship emerged from the portal, hit by heavy fire. The main engine was hit, and the ship hurtled toward the planet. It crashed in a mountain range.
The ship contained a small group of Maximals, headed by Optimus Primal. After the crash landing, the Maximals attempted to ascertain the status of their ship and their location.
“Status report,” Optimus Primal said.
“Engines scrapped, autoguns busted…” Rattrap replied.
“Shields are totally slagged too, bigbot,” Cheetor told Optimus.
“Prime,” Optimus said, looking down. “Any idea where we are?”
“Nope. I’ll try and get the scanners back online,” said Rhinox. “We can get some idea of this planet then.”
“Great. Let’s get to work. Rattrap, Cheetor – try to restore power. Based on the fire we received entering this area, I’d say we’re going to need our defenses up and running,” commanded Optimus.
Elsewhere, in a dark area, a siren began to flash. A beetle Transformer hurried over to a command station and pressed a few buttons. On the screen, a scanner picked up the Maximal ship crashing onto the planet. The beetle-bot ran away, and another nearby Transformer followed him. The two ran up to a dark figure sitting in a chair.
“My lord…” said the beetle-bot.
“Yes, what is the alert about?” inquired the Transformer in the chair.
“A ship has landed on the planet, my lord,” said the other bot.
“What?! Do you have any surveillance footage?”
“Yes, sire,” answered the beetle-bot as he took out a remote and pressed a button. The footage began to play on a nearby screen. The footage showed Optimus Primal stepping out of the crashed ship.
“Primal!” exclaimed the dark figure in the chair. “Hmm…We may need to speed up our plans. Beetalion, you will come with me. Submarauder, take the others. Attack the Maximals and target any scanning equipment. Destroy them if you can, but make sure they do not leave their base.” The bot next to the beetle-bot nodded and walked off. “I cannot have my plans ruined again,” the Transformer in the chair said to himself.
Outside the Maximal base, Rhinox worked on repairing scanning equipment on top of the Maximal ship. Optimus walked up to Rhinox. “How are the scanners coming?”
“They’re working…sort of. Short range scanners are working fine. I’m picking up energon interference with the long range ones. It’s going to take some time,” replied Rhinox.
“Energon? That is a new development. Any clue—”
Optimus was cut short by an incoming transmission.
“Yo, pop-op! We’ve got a serious problem over here!” Rattrap said over the com-link.
“What’s the situation?” Optimus inquired. Rhinox looked at Optimus and shook his head.
“We’ve got a major Predacon assault, bigbot. Don’t know how much longer we can hold ‘em!” Cheetor reported over the com-link.
“We’re on our way,” Optimus replied. “Come on, Rhinox. We don’t have much time.”
“We just can’t get a break, can we?” Rhinox stated as he pulled out his chain guns of doom. Optimus and Rhinox ran over to where Rattrap and Cheetor were under attack. They jumped over some rocks and began firing at the Predacons who were hiding behind some rocks.
“How are,” Optimus said as he fired a blast from his wrist-mounted blasters, “the defenses coming?”
“Shields are still toast, bigbot,” Cheetor replied. He deflected a blast off his swords.
“And most of the autoguns are still offline,” Rattrap said. Rattrap had taken off one of his wheels to use as a shield. He quickly fired off several rounds from his newly reconstructed gun.
“Can you get anything online?” Optimus asked.
“Yeah,” Rattrap said, “but I’ll need some cover. You guys ready?”
Optimus, Rhinox, and Cheetor nodded. “Kay. I’ll just need a few cycles,” Rattrap said as he turned around to run back to the ship.
“Hey, Rhinox. Any idea where these Predacons came from?” Cheetor asked. He threw one of his swords at the Predacons.
“Not a clue,” Rhinox replied. “But, have you noticed where they are aiming? Their fire seems to be concentrated on some of the old scanning equipment at the top of the ship.”
“Which means?” Optimus asked.
“They don’t want us to find something,” Rhinox said.
Back at the Maximal ship, Rattrap began to type in some coding to get the autoguns back online.
“Okay…okay…come on…” Rattrap said. He inserted a disc into the console. “Done!” he shouted. The autoguns began to fire on the Predacons. Rattrap returned to the Maximals. “Some of the autoguns are now online,” he told his comrades.
“Great. Concentrate your fire on the rocks,” Optimus said. “If we can blow their cover, we might be able to get them to retreat.”
The Maximals turned their attention to the rocks the Predacons were hiding behind. They blew up one rock.
“The Maximals appear to have discovered our strategy, Bloodhound,” Submarauder said his dog-bot comrade.
“We musn’t fail lord Megatron,” the other bot said, rather loudly.
The Maximals overheard this bot.
“Uh…guys…did I just hear what I think I just heard?” Rattrap said.
“Megatron…” Cheetor said.
“So…this is where he ran off too…” Optimus said. Rhinox gave a serious look to Optimus.
The Maximals blew up some more rocks the Predacons were hiding behind. The Predacons began to discuss their strategy.
“Our energon resistance circuits are almost used up to capacity! We cannot continue like this without Beetalion’s field dampers!” Submarauder said to Octane, the octopus-bot. The Maximals blew up all but one of the rocks that the Predacons were hiding behind.
“Then we must take as many out before retreating,” said Bloodhound, sinisterly. He pulled out some explosive devices from a back compartment. He looked toward the other Predacons, and they smiled.
“We almost got them on the ropes!” Rattrap said looking at his fellow Maximals.
“Keep up the fire! We—” Optimus said before stopping his sentence mid-way. He saw the Predacons throwing bombs toward the Maximals. Rhinox’s optics widened.
“Quickly! Hit—” Optimus looked over toward Rhinox.
“Rrraaa!” Rhinox yelled as he turned up his firepower, concentrating on the bombs. He hit them, one by one, making them explode mid-flight.
“Eeyikes!” Rattrap said as he and the other Maximals ducked for cover.
The smoke from the explosions cleared, and the Maximals began to get up.
“Quick thinking, old friend,” Optimus said to Rhinox. He dusted off some dirt.
“Hey, Optimus! Look! They’re retreating!” Cheetor said, pointing to the Predacons, in beast mode, running off in the distance.
“Yeah, spots, but look where they’re running!” Rattrap said. The Maximals turned their attention toward the retreating Predacons. In the distance, they saw a volcano in the direction the Predacons were running. There was some machinery sticking out of the side of the volcano.
“Looks like we found what they didn’t want us to find,” Rhinox said, looking toward Optimus.
“Quickly! If they really are working for Megatron, whatever he has going on down there isn’t good!” Optimus said as he transformed to beast mode.
The other Maximals gave stern looks to the distance, then transformed into beast mode. The group began running toward the volcano.
To be continued…