The Intergalactic Highway

This is a work in progress but let me know what you think of it as I go along

This is the story of how Megatron of the Beast Wars came into existance and his early years

PART ONE

With a mighty slash of metal and a clunk to the hard metallic ground, the green figure fell to the feet of his red adversary. The figures who surrounded the two looked at the fallen body. This Megatron was now dead as well. The Decepticons were defeated.
“The Autobot's won the Great Wars” finished the teacher fem-bot “are there any questions?” she asked. A small purple figure raised his hand. “What is it Boy?” she inquired
“How did Megatron lose? He was a lot stronger” the young bot asked
“He lost because he was evil, and evil will never triumph” the teacher said forcefully
“But...” the purple robot began
“ENOUGH!” The teacher screamed. “You will stay behind after class for discipline”
The boy shut up.

He was used to this now, he didn't belong here, he was in a class with Maximals and Autobots, he was a Predacon, sure there were other Predacons and Decepticons in the school, but it was pointless to get attached. The duration of their school-time was less than a Stellar Cycle, after that they would all be put in their places. The Maximals and Autobots would join the military and political circuits mostly, whilst Predacons and Decepticons would end up in menial jobs like trading or mining, so the wouldn't get tempted.

After his scolding from the teacher he left the school-house and headed to his student dormitory, the only place he could be happy. He didn't live in one of the new dormitories with all the newest tech in them, he had an old one, with low-tech equipment, all he deserved, because of his ancestry.

When he entered his room, he went straight for the loose floor tile, and took out a datafile that he needed to keep hidden, if he didn't....

“Hiya!” came a voice from the doorway. It was Storm, one of his only friends, she was a Maximal, but she was kind “I thought I saw you coming in here” she said cheerfully “You coming?” she asked, holding out her hand
“Yeah, sure” the boy said, dropping his datafile to the floor, and taking her hand.

As he left he closed the door, leaving his datafile about Megatron on the ground.

PART TWO

The two of them walked along the streets of Cybertropolis as they did everyday. They had the same conversations they had everyday. They even saw the same robots they saw everyday. Yet it never got boring, not to the boy, he felt happy, despite being despised by all around him, just for being who he was.
“So what was on that datapad in your room?” Storm asked
“Just some research” the boy said
“About him?” she asked
“Yeah, about Megatron” the boy answered
“Not so loud!” she almost shouted, looking around “You know people don't like hearing that name, it's too hard for the survivors”
“But that's stupid, fear of a name, only intensifies the problems of today” the boy said
“Scatterpoint, please stop” said Storm to her friend “Just don't do this any more, please” she pleaded
“Alright, for you” Scatterpoint said with a smile
“Come on, lets go to Lookout point!” she said quickly, as she transformed into her motorcycle mode, and sped off.
“Aw, that's not fair!” Scatterpoint shouted back at her, as her transformed into his hover van mode, chasing after her.

He didn't expect to catch up to her as soon as he did. She'd parked in front of a cordoned off street. Maximal Security were at work. Scatterpoint transformed and joined his friend at the edge of the barrier, and both watched as several sleek looking Maximals escorted some Predacons from a building, having a beaten look upon their bodies.
Storm noticed how upset Scatterpoint looked “C'mon lets go home” she suggested, and the two walked back, never looking back

I'm lovin' it! *Eager anticipation* Scatterpoint is an interesting pre-tranformation to Megatron name.

Also,it seems to me that the teacher is rather *Cough cough* unobservant. Evil does triumph quite often.