Earth, once a relatively peaceful place in the cosmos, now the host to a war not its own. For the past years, two factions of Cybertronians have brought the fight that decimated their home world, here. The Autobots, who once sought to hide, not fighting to protect the new planet they call home, while the Decepticons seek to dominate this world and destroy their enemies. But Earth is not without its own reasons to fight over, massive deposits of energon, the core of an ancient Cybertronian God and artifacts, scattered across its surface eons past.
In a small scrapyard in a small town in the middle of nowhere, lay one such artifact. Buried amongst the mountain of steel and rust, lay a small cylinder, about the size of a persons hand. It was an unusually shinny thing, built from no earth metal. On its side was a couple of large buttons, seemingly too large compared to the rest of it. There it sat, recently exposed from the bottom of the pile, just waiting to be taken.
Elsewhere in the town, a small one seat track car sat, a helmeted woman in the drivers seat. Course the woman was just a hologram, the car needed no driver, nor was a car. Swooper was her name, a Cybertronain and scout for the Autobots. Right now she was watching a small group of Decepticon ground troops, currently disguised as muscle cars. It was odd, they'd been driving around this town for a week now, seeming to look for something, but what? Swooper, while tempted to just ambush the group, decided to wait, see what they new. So for now she waited, parked as the Decepticons drove the streets, searching for something.
In a small scrapyard in a small town in the middle of nowhere, lay one such artifact. Buried amongst the mountain of steel and rust, lay a small cylinder, about the size of a persons hand. It was an unusually shinny thing, built from no earth metal. On its side was a couple of large buttons, seemingly too large compared to the rest of it. There it sat, recently exposed from the bottom of the pile, just waiting to be taken.
Elsewhere in the town, a small one seat track car sat, a helmeted woman in the drivers seat. Course the woman was just a hologram, the car needed no driver, nor was a car. Swooper was her name, a Cybertronain and scout for the Autobots. Right now she was watching a small group of Decepticon ground troops, currently disguised as muscle cars. It was odd, they'd been driving around this town for a week now, seeming to look for something, but what? Swooper, while tempted to just ambush the group, decided to wait, see what they new. So for now she waited, parked as the Decepticons drove the streets, searching for something.