Beast Wars N Series

Beast Wars N Series

- Nominated for Best Series '03

Chapter 1: Debates and Secrets

It is 20 years after Megatron and Optimus died reformatting Cybertron and since then much has happened. The Tripredacus council was abolished and many Predacons were forced to defect to the Maximals or were executed. Some Maximals thought his act was barbaric, others thought it was necessary. However even with such prejudice many Predacons remained loyal and made terrorist attacks and resulted in killing several Maximals. So this issue was continually debated among the Maximal elders.

"We must find and crush all of the Predacons, before they can get energon and begin yet another war" One Maximal elder argued.

"No, they are weak as it, let them defect or wait for them to die out!" Another argued

"Die out! Ha! We must find these Predacons and crush them quickly, especially their leader Deceptitron." Yet another Elder argued.

Optimus Lionheart sat at the head of the elder council and was getting a head ache from listening to these arguments over and over. He sat in a spherical room where he sat at one side and the other council members on the other. Constantly all the members of the Maximal Elders council disputed the affair and Optimus was forced to listen. He was appointed the next Optimus as he was Optimus Primal's son. He thought at about how he would handle this situation. He thought at how Optimus prime would have handled it, but mostly he thought of how he should handle it. He did not want to kill them, but far too many innocent Maximals had been killed in their terrorists' attacks.

"Enough," Optimus said, interrupting the squabbling of the Maximal elders. "I do not want to scrap any more Predacons. But I do not want to see another terrorist attack or Maximal die.."

"But to stop terrorism we must kill the Predacons." an elder interrupted.

"I am aware of that, but instead of killing them all, we shall only kill their leaders. Deceptitron, Beetelix, Shell-Shocker, Crocovile, Octobot and Switchblade. All powerful, influential Predacons. If we get rid of their leaders, the Predacons will squabble and kill each other. It is the easy, less barbaric way to go." Optimus explained.

"But we've searched for them before, they are well hidden." An elder implored, contradicting Optimus.

"Meeting Adjourned" groaned Optimus who was thankful to have yet another meeting over. The door slid open behind him and Optimus expected to see crowds of Maximals, fighting against his less Barbaric act, filling the corridors, but the only Maximal was his best friend Hippox

You look like scrap", Hippox said.

"Probably as I've got half the people of Cybertron barking at me for not wanting to crush all the Predacons." He sighed as he and Hippox walked down the long metallic corridor.

"Well if the Predacons had this opportunity do you think they wouldn't kill you and all of us, if they had the chance."

"I guess not, but this is what makes Maximals different to Predacons."

"Now I see why you were made Optimus and given the Matrix of Leadership."

"Hmm thanks old friend, but what ever happens, I'm always going to have enemies"

"And Friends" Hippox said as he put his hand on Optimus shoulder.

"Well that reminds me, where are the others?" Optimus queried.

"On the ship installing the new hyper drive engine." Hippox replied

"Good tell them to fire it up."

"Why, where are we going?"

"No where, we have to defend the incoming energon from Cybertronian Moon?"

"Defend it. From who?"

"The Predacons"

"But they have no ship."

"They do. They have one of the best dam ships ever built."

"How? They are hiding in the underground catacombs. There nothing there but scrap."

"And one of the best ships ever built. You see in the Great War plans were made to great a war craft to end the war. It was called the Utopia. It was meant to be a far more enhanced version of the Nemesis. But was never built as the technology was so far behind the ship could not possibly be built. But in all the hectic ness of my father and his crew disappearing, materials and technology were stolen and the ship was created, luckily we were able to stop it being launched, but since it was so huge we could not take it away so hid it and left it in the catacombs. However we tried to stop them getting to the catacombs but we were too late."

"How do you know they have got to the ship?"

"I don't, but we can't let them get that energon, if we do, they'll have more than enough to power the ship completely and could destroy Cybertron."

"You mean the ship is not at full power?"

"Exactly, but there should be enough power to get it off the ground, but not enough for the weapons."

"So that is why you wanted the hyper engine. To outpace the Utopia and attack it before it even gets away from Cybertron."

"Yes. It should work out.." suddenly a crackling voice buzzed in on Optimus' com link. "Lion heart" Optimus informed

"Zzzz...Optimus the energon is approaching Cybertron...Zzzz it's only a few 1000 meters away...zzzzzzzz"

"A few 1000, why wasn't I informed before?" Optimus questioned

"Zzzz...Our communications.zzzz have been jammed...zzzz" The COM link went dead.

"I don't like this." Optimus' face went deadly serious. "Let's go" Optimus ordered and he immediately ran down the corridor towards the docking platform, with Hippox following close behind. "Sharpshot prepare the ship for takeoff" Optimus shouted through his COM link.

Chapter 2: Treachery Sharpens the Nerves

Through the corridors of the Maximal landing platform, the constant clang of steel against steel could be heard as Optimus along with Hippox ran desperately down the corridors hoping to reach their ship the Criscindo, which contained the rest of their crew, Xenon, Night Swooper and Sharpshot. As they got closer and closer towards the landing bay, Optimus pulled out his COM link.

"Data, scan all of Cybertron and give me a complete list of all ships departing from Cybertron", Optimus commanded thorough the COM link to data a satellite orbiting Cybertron.

"Acknowledged" Data replied, suddenly there was a sound of scanning and buzzing, which only lasted a few seconds, and then data replied. "0 ships are departing from Cybertron."

"0 ships., but." Optimus stopped just as they had reached the blast doors as he pondered the possibilities of why the Predacons had not yet departed, but his thoughts were cut short as Hippox said" Optimus if that ship is as powerful as you say it is, I don't think we have time to think about why the Preds aren't showing."

"I know, but this just isn't right. Deceptitron. never mind lets go." Optimus answered.

The blast doors flew open and in the cockpit of Criscindo, Sharpshot was preparing the ship fro lift off. As Sharpshot saw Optimus and Hippox enter he called to them. "Hey are we going to let the Predacons get that energon or are we going to go up there and shove hyper drive up there big Utopia shaft!"

"You already told them?" Hippox questioned

"I thought it would push them to get the drive installed quickly," Optimus explained as he and Hippox entered the ship and got into the cockpit with the other members of the crew. "You did install it, right?"

"Yeah, we installed the hyper drive", Night Swooper said as he burst into the cockpit. "Our ship is the most highly advanced ship ever built," Night Swooper said pleasing himself.

"I wish that were only true," Optimus mumbled to himself.

"What?" Xenon said who had just finished scanning Cybertron for any more ships departing, for the 5th time.

"Nothing, Xenon and Night Swooper go and take the weapons. I'm relying on you to take out the Predacons and stop them getting the energon." Optimus said changing the subject.

"Don't worry Optimus, if it moves, I'll shoot it." Xenon ensured Optimus.

"Yeah, those Preds are dead." Night Swooper implored.

"Good, Sharpshot you must fly the ship, remember to get as close to the Utopia as you can, that way the weapons' attacks will be more powerful." Optimus ordered.

"Nice to see you finally give me a decent mission. Finally got faith in me, huh." Sharpshot remarked.

"I've always had faith, but you have only just got a hold of your skills." Optimus told Sharpshot.

"Yeah right," Sharpshot muttered,"preparing for lift off" Sharpshot said as he pressed a couple of buttons on the control console in front of him. The Criscindo's hyper drive began to whirl and the ship lifted of the ground and flew out to space to protect the energon.

Mean while the Predacons greatest generals lead by Deceptitron were trying to take off. Switch blade the only female Predacon returned to the cockpit, where the others were, as she had gone to inspect the engines for any malfunctions that might have occurred which was stopping them taking off.

As the doors to the cockpit opened Deceptitron stood in they entrance blocking Switch blade entering.
"Well?" He asked.

"There was nothing wrong. Shell shocker must have got the power connection wrong" she said coldly.

"Impossible. I made the connection 8 times. There's no way it is faulty." Shell shocker sneered, who was sitting at the scanner.

"Well maybe the energon was raw." She suggested.

"No way." Beetelix began, but Deceptitron signaled him to keep quiet, just after he stood up.

"It appears you are searching for an excuse. Tell us Switch blade, is there something you are hiding." Deceptitron asked and then made a despicable smile.

"No.the engines are fine!" She snapped

"Really, well I sent Octobot to double check the engines. Let's see what he has to say. Octobot report." He turned on a screen at the main console and the Predacon Octobot appeared.

"Ha, that little femme bot has double crossed us, the engines have been over filled." He then showed the engine that had liquid energon bubbling out of them. "Someone allowed it to over fill."

"It was a set up," she protested.

"Really.so why are you holding a TF-9 grenade in your hand?" Her face was shocked and she was then about to throw the grenade, but Crocovile appeared behind her and pulled the grenade out, deactivated it and tossed it to Deceptitron. "So you were planning to kill us. Tell me the Maximals paid you to do this."

"No Florax paid me. 1000 energon chips. We all wanted you and your crazy ideas dead. Because of them, were all as good as dead." She told him.

"So you would rather be Maximal than a Predacon."

"If it means life, yes!"

"We cant except traitors Switch blade. But we'll give you a special mission. Since we are behind schedule due to your little escapade, you must attack the Maximal ship and stall them till we can get to the energon and take it before they know what's going on."

"But that's suicide."

"That's a punishment."

"Crocovile take her away" Crocovile who was still standing behind her grabbed her arms and pulled her out of the cockpit and down the corridor to the escape pods. He hit the open button to the pod and threw her in." No Crocovile. We can work together and kill Deceptitron." Pleaded Switchblade. Crocovile refrained from closing the pod and just stared at her. "Please," she whimpered. "No traitor!" He hit the close button the pod's hatch slid shut and it burst from the ship and hurtled towards the. Suddenly it hit the ship with a mighty crash.

"What the hell is that" Xenon cried

"Eh were under attack! It's the Preds," Night Swooper yelled.

"No, it's not, it is a escape pod. Sharpshot try to evade it." Optimus ordered, but as soon as he had said it had collided into the ship and all of the Maximals were thrown around.

"That came from Cybertron!" Sharpshot said, still a bit shaken.

"Yes we are very close, but why would they be launching a pod. Cybertron come in." Hippox said as he pressed the COM link, but there was no reply.

"The communications have been blocked. I figured it out on Cybertron. The Preds didn't want us to know the energon was approaching. Night Swooper, find out who is in the pod and patch up that hole." Optimus ordered.

"But how?" Night Swooper asked.

"Take a big layer of steel, throw it over the hole and bolt it down!"

"Why me?" He complained.

"Because I said so!" Night Swooper even though he wanted to complain some more, turned off the link. Got out of the Proton cannon room and walked to the wall. He pressed a few keys into a control box and a door slid open. He pooled out a bolting gun and a sheet of steel. He mumbled as he approached where the hole was. He was about to cures Optimus again, when suddenly he was pulled off his feet and was drawn ever closer towards s the hole. He franticly tried to grasp some of the ship. But in his panicky state he couldn't get a hold of anything. He got closer and closer and was almost out of the ship, when the bolting gun's strap got caught on a sharp piece of steel in the hole. He then took a deep breath and grabbed hold of the strap. He began pulling himself slowly, but surely towards the hole. However much to his horror, the strap began to break, thread by thread. The Maximal again tried to pull on the strap to move forward, but this broke the strap completely and he was flung out of ship and into space. However he then turned to robot mode, a space cruiser and flew back in. "I don't know why didn't do that before." He chuckled to himself, grabbing hold of an iron bar in the ceiling of the corridor. He then threw the steel sheet over the hole and bolted it down. "Woo that was fun!" He chuckled. Suddenly a voice sounded on the COM link. "Night Swooper, are you alright?"

"Yeah I'm fin..", he began but was interrupted by

"Who was in the pod?"

"I don't know, let me check." He said as he approached the pod and began trying to pull the hatch off. "Eh it's stuck!"

"Press the button genius!"

"Oh yeah", he said as he did what Hippox suggested. The hatch slid open and he peered inside. But no one was there. "Hello? No ones here. It was a blank. Someone must of been screwing around," he said as turned away from the pod.

"Impossible, it says we got a visitor on the scanner."

Night Swooper then froze. He turned around slowly and turned to see a battle ready Switch blade.

"Prepare to die Maximal, she yelled as she leapt at him.

Chapter 3: Power and those who wield it

Optimus and Switch blade moved swiftly through the ship too meet Sharpshot in the cockpit, passing steel girders and metallic corridors. Meanwhile Xenon had also been informed to meet in the cockpit, but when he made his way there he found an unconscious Night Swooper in statis lock. So his journey was lengthened to take him to the CR chambers. Eventually in the cockpit the 3 Maximals all gathered to discuss what they should do with Switch blade. "Slag her!" Xenon roared. "Look what she did Night Swooper."

"I agree her story doesn't make sense. If she wanted to join us, why didn't you cow to us, instead of sneaking round our ship and tweaking our shields?" Question Night Swooper.

"Because you would have blasted me on site." She protested

"Maximals don't do that, maybe Predacons shoot first, and if were lucky, ask later, but we don't." Optimus informed her.

"Why did you try to scrap Night Swooper?" Xenon asked angrily.

"He tried to kill me!" She answered.

"Sounds like Night Swooper." Sharpshot confessed.

"But why did u put him into statis lock. His wounds show more than self defense." Xenon questioned.

"Just because I wanted to be a Maximal, doesn't mean I stop fighting like a Predacon." She answered coolly. Sharpshot glanced at Optimus, and he knew what he was thinking. Poor answer.

"I say we trust her. We have lost 2 Maximals already. We need all the help we can get." Optimus said.

"But." Xenon and Sharpshot began, but Optimus silenced them. "We have more important things to worry about. Sharpshot, on the scanners where did the Predacons appear?" Optimus asked.

"Here," Sharpshot replied pointing at the scanners. "Not close to the energon. It looks like they had only just taken off."

"They are using a cloaking device, we presume. The Utopia had one in it, but it was very dated. We should be able to counter it. Sharpshot prepare an electro magnetic pulse." Optimus ordered.

"No problem." He relied

"Problem." Optimus answered. "Is it needs to cover the whole radius of the atmosphere around Cybertron. Since we can not track the Utopia, we need the EMP big enough to cover the area where the ship could be. Xenon and Switch blade. Arm the quasar cannons. Use targeting mode. The cloaking device makes the ship appear yellow. If you see it informs all of us. That way we can deploy the EMP and give all power to the weapons. Remember I want that ship destroyed."

"What are you going to do?" Xenon asked.

"Fly the ship." Optimus said and smiled. "I'm going to have to try cutting Deceptitron off forcing him to turn giving us more time.

"How will you know which route he takes?" Xenon asked, again.

"I won't, but maybe I'll get lucky." Optimus smiled even more. Sharpshot gave him a confused look and the 2 Maximals and the Predacons left to fulfill their duties. While Optimus sat at the flight console and relived some old memories.

"Deceptitron", Crocovile said deeply, "the Maximals are approaching us fast."

"So Lionheart. You are leading this mission." Deceptitron mumbled bitterly. "Turn."

"But Sir, we can just move past them." Shell shocker protested.

"You foul, there guns would detect us if we got that close. Then they would launch an EMP and our cover would be blown. Then they would have al of Cybertron ships come up here and we would die, along with all Predacon hopes of ruling Cybertron." Deceptitron explained. "I want to stay undetected. Optimus may have a trump up his hand but so do we. When we have the energon, we'll blow him out of the sky." The Utopia slowly turned away from the hurtling Criscindo and suddenly Switch Blade saw the ship appear in targeting mode for around a nano click. But it then disappeared.

"Switch Blade seen anything?" Optimus asked over the COM link.

"..No. nothing." She answered unconvincingly.

Optimus then asked Xenon. "Well targeting mode just went completely yellow. Think it's them?" Xenon replied

"I know it is", Optimus remarked. "Sharpshot, how's the EMP coming?"

"Give me a few more nano clicks." Sharpshot replied.

"Brace for a sharp turn." Optimus called.

"Was that a Sharpshot joke," Sharpshot laughed. But Optimus couldn't reply as he turned the ship right in front of the Utopia.

"Optimus I got it it’s right in front of us." Xenon said excitedly.

"Acknowledged. All power going to weapons." Optimus said a she tapped into the ships power source and gave most of it to the guns.

"Hey Predacon." Xenon said to Switch blade. "Blow that ship to scrap." But she did not reply, however Xenon did not care he pulled his hand on the trigger and let hell loose on the Utopia. Huge discs of energy burst out of the cannons and hit with a giant impact on the Utopia. The Utopia was thrown to the side and began to tilt. The Predacons were thrown all over the ship.

"Shell shocker!" Deceptitron screamed, "Turn! Turn!"

"The ship is too big, we can't turn sharply!" Shell shocker pointed out.

"BAH! All power to shields!" Deceptitron yelled.

"But..." Shell shocker began.

"I know, I know." Deceptitron said. Shell shocker opened the power console and put all power to the shields. Soon a green shied swept over the ship and soon the discs of energy bounced of the Utopia into space. However the constant impact still continued to tilt the ship and rained the ships shield and power.

"Sharpshot launch the EMP!" Optimus commanded.

"Right" he replied and he pulled out a small EMP and connected it to a satellite link. From the satellite a wave of blue electro magnetic pulse swept out and caused the Predacon's scanner dampers, shields and cloaking device to short circuit. In front of the Maximal ship was the Utopia falling into space

“Open fire!" Optimus yelled and Xenon began firing the quasar cannon. Sharpshot then ran to Switch Blade, noticing that only Xenon was shooting.

"What is the matter?" Sharpshot asked. "Afraid to shoot your own team! Let me help you." Sharpshot then pushed Switch blade out of the weapons seat and got hold of the triggers and joined Xenon shooting the Utopia. "The ship is falling, they must be losing power!" Optimus cheered. "Let's get a little closer!" He pulled the levers forward and the Criscindo glided over the Utopia. The energy blasting from the cannons finally broke through the shields and pierced the ship. "Yes closer, Lionheart, closer!" Deceptitron yelled. "Octobot fire!" Octobot, who was manning the auto weapons, pressed the trigger and blast of energy penetrated the bottom of the Criscindo. "What the?" Sharpshot asked. "Those blasts came from the ship. It has got power. It has got weapons. Oh no! Optimus it’s got weapons get away from it now. Maneuver! Maneuver!" he yelled over the COM link.

"I thought you upgraded the shields" He turned to Switch blade.

"I did. I don't understand." She said

"I do. You didn't upgrade our lasers. You took the power away from them. Now get out of here before I slag you myself." Switch blade ran out of the armory, while Sharpshot took the guns and began shooting them again.

"Sharpshot aim at the bridge ok!" Xenon ordered to Sharpshot over the COM link. "It's where the power cells are and they will lose weapon power and shied power."

"Ok, good idea," Sharpshot replied. "Optimus go away from the guns and towards the bridge."

"I'll take care of the flying just take out the power cells." Optimus ordered. The Criscindo then glided over the Utopia evading the blasts of energy from the Utopia's gun and made its way to the bridge. Sharpshot and Xenon then focused their fire power at the bridge and soon the power cells exploded. "Yes! It's going down. It's over!" Optimus cheered.

"Woooohhoooo!" Xenon roared.

"Wait, wait. The Utopia's main weapon is active It's powering up. It's going to launch. Optimus evade it!" Sharpshot cried

"No Deceptitron" Optimus yelled. He opened a link to the Utopia. "Deceptitron if you fire, your ship will overload causing it to destruct. The impact will be so devastating both our ships will be destroyed and Cybertron could very well be caught in the blast. That would mean the death of all Transformers, Predacon and Maximal!"

"If it means you die, so be it" Deceptitron cackled with sheer delight and launched the Utopia's main weapon, which had been powering up for all this time. A huge stream of yellow light began pouring out of the front of the main weapon. However soon the light started spreading out of the whole ship and destruction was imminent.

"Goodbye, Optimus Lionheart!"

"Nooooooooo!!!!"

Chapter 4 Great Losses and Great Trust

Sharpshot and Xenon looked on in disbelief and saddened awe as their once great a ship the Criscindo burst into flames. Shards of it flew past them and bounced harmlessly off the giant hull of the gunning quarters. The 2 stood motionless lost in a sea of emotion. They had lost their leader and their ship. Optimus had sacrificed his life so they could live. But now the Predacons had their chance to get the energon and take over Cybertron. But none of that seemed to matter now, as they floated slowly through space it was over. They could do nothing to prevent it happening, nothing either of them say could bring back Optimus.

“What do we do now!” switchblade yelled. She was worried about the 2. They had said nothing and had seemed to have forgotten about her presence. She did not like this one bit. She was stuck in a huge piece of junk with 2 Maximals, her sworn enemies and there was no way of maneuvering the ship at all. She moved in front of them and screamed “Tell me! Tell me now! How do we get out? How do we land this piece of scrap?” She grabbed Sharpshot in a fury and pulled him off his seat and brought him face to face with herself. “Listen Flyboy, tell me or I’ll beat your circuits so bad there wont be enough left of you to fill an exhaust pipe.”

Sharpshot looked up to her, unconvinced by her threat, by in his optics was a look of sadness not aggression. He opened his mouth to speak but Xenon interrupted.

“Look fembot, this is the gunning quarters not the control bridge. We got no way of controlling this section of the ship. Where it lands and where it goes is all going to be dependent on the force were being sent in. We will only land when we come into contact with something.”

“How long will that be,” Switchblade asked in a rather frightened tone.

“A cycle to a millennia” Sharpshot answered still full of sorrow. Switchblade loosened her grip and Sharpshot walked back to his seat.

But none of that matters now.” He said a she sat down. “Your buddies will have gotten the energon powered up their big ‘ol warship and once again Cybertron will be controlled by the Predacons.”

“Bet that makes you really happy.” Xenon said to Switchblade scornfully.

“It doesn’t .One I won’t be able to get there in time for the party or get my slice of the power and do you think I wanted to invade your ship by choice. Deceptitron betrayed me. He sent me to attack you. I don’t care about this war anymore. Count me out of it.” She replied propping herself in the corner of the room and looking sorry for her self.

“It isn’t that easy sister!” Xenon snarled. “Once you join this war there is no out. You either win or die trying. Once you start there’s no going back.”

“Either rejoin the Preds or join-. “ Sharpshot began but suddenly, the targeting computers began showing an alert of a strange anomaly. “An electro magnetic storm!”

“They can rip holes in the fabric of time.” Switchblade cried.

“So they’ll make short work of us and this ship” Xenon responded while he and Sharpshot armed the guns again. “We got anymore EMPS?”

“Eh remember I had to build it? We don’t have time for another one. These storms are attracted by electricity. They suck all beings with electrical circuits dry and release it as one mammoth of a lightening bolt. If we shut down the ship, it won’t be attracted to us. And won’t deplete the ship of its power.” Sharpshot explained

“Eh Einstein we have electricity running through our circuits. That storm will kill us too.” Switchblade said scornfully.

“So we go into statis lock. We will be in an almost dead state and won’t be affected by the storm. “Sharpshot then moved to the control mains. “I’ll programme the ship to reboot and wake us in over 5 mega cycles; we should have passed the storm by then. Ship shut down in a nano click.”

“But...” Xenon began, but before he could finish Sharpshot pulled him to close to him, so Switchblade couldn’t hear them.

“C’mon Xenon. Don’t tell me you’re still worried about Switchblade

“Well…” Xenon said uneasily.

“I doubt she still wants to kill us, while were heading to what could be our graves. Just trust me buddy.”

“Ok Sharp. You have to be right sometimes.” Xenon laughed. Sharpshot smiled and said

“Night old friend” As Xenon programmed his statis lock system. “See you in a cycle” Xenon answered as his optics faded and he entered a deep peaceful state.

“Switchblade…” Sharpshot started, but Switchblade was not going into Statis lock while among tow of here enemies.

“Forget it flyboy. This fembot isn’t fooled that easily. When I’m all nice and sleepy you’ll scrap me for sure.” Sharpshot prepared to answer but the onboard computer interrupted.

Shutdown in 10 clicks

“We haven’t got time, you stubborn fembot. If I wanted to slag you I would do it now we’re face to face not while you’re sleeping and defenseless. Maximals don’t stoop that low, maybe Predacons do, but we don’t. Now look we haven’t got time for this.” Sharpshot said getting frustrated and more anxious about the approaching blue lightening crashing and striking around them. The ship tipped and dived as the shockwaves from the crashes of the lightening moved the fragile ship. “We’ll do it at the same time ok.”

“Fine,” she said, slightly saddened by the young Maximal’s words. “1 2 3! “ They said together and on 3 they both went into statis lock collapsing to the floor in a heap.

The Gunning quarters of the Criscindo dragged further and further towards the storm. Lightening crashed around it spinning it up and down with the 3 inside being flung in to the walls and ceiling as the ship wobbled about precariously. The lightening seemed to try and swallow up the ship pulling it closer and closer to the eye of the storm. The storm cackled mercilessly like the maniacal Deceptitron and all the quarters could do was prey upon the storms mercy. Of course there was none. It was smashed up and down and shards of it were sent hurtling into the depths of space. At the eye if the storm was a great hole sucking and pulling everything around it through it. The electrical energy of the storm began to surge through the ship searching for any power which it could drain. But then something happened that the storm did not intend. The electrical circuits of the ship began to absorb the storms power draining the storm of its magnitude making it weaker and less of a great hazard. The ship itself began to surge with energy its power supplies which at this point were greatly depleted were now full and thriving. The ship had now become a living embodiment of pure electrical energy, as if it were a living electrical symbiot. The ship then passed harmlessly through the great hole, passing through time and space and entering to a time before time. A time millions of years before our own. Before we walked this earth, but not before Beasts.

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