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Post by Vampyricon on Jan 12, 2015 10:33:21 GMT
I decided to do a spotlight (well, "spotlight") for the mirror universe counterparts of my OCs. I don't really know if it should be put in the spotlight folder because this has nothing to do with the main universe. And just like the other spotlight, I'll deal with the formatting later.
Main Characters:
Validia - Autobot deserter, on the run from the Secret Police. Collects brain modules. Abilities: Fire control, Enthalpy detection (Detects regions with a significant lack of entropy, basically works as a life detector). Alt-mode: J-31 Gyrfalcon Vampyricon - Current leader of the Secret Police, has its symbol as his screen/battlemask and three pairs of optics. Abilities: Can control the strong force. Alt-mode: 2037 Bomber Artron - Joint Second-in-Command, twin of Chronon. Eye torn off by Chronon. Alt-modes: F-35 Lightning II, Agonizing Rehabilitation Chamber Chronon - Joint Second-in-Command, twin of Artron, has a tendency to rebel against every order, unless it's from someone she is afraid of/cares about. Eye destroyed by Prime. Alt-modes: F-35 Lightning II, Agonizing Rehabilitaion Chamber Paradox - Floats above ground, good melee fighter, hates Icaron. Abilities: Can control the weak force. Alt-mode: Lamborghini Egoista Cybervore - Stops Paradox and Icaron from fighting. Collects Embers. Voice box transmuted by Paradox. Abilities: Vacuum creation. Alt-mode: Embereater (I don't know what else to call a Sparkeater in SG) Icaron - Abilities:
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Post by Vampyricon on Jan 12, 2015 14:24:01 GMT
Part 1Vampyricon was worried. It wasn't something you'd see often, either on or off the battlefield. But now, the lime green bot's red optics dimmed with anxiety. Lord Prime had called him to his throne room. He knocked. "Enter!" a booming voice called out from behind the door. He bowed as he entered, and knelt as he stopped in front of Prime. "Rise, Autobot," the Prime ordered, and Vampyricon complied. The large purple mech stood in front of Vampyricon, his head resting on his black right servo. Optimus Prime's optics glowed red as he stared at the young mech in front of him. "You have been leading your team of Autotroopers well," he continued. Taken by surprise, Vampyricon's optics widened. "Thank you, sir," he managed to say. "Let us get straight to business. Recently, the leader of the Secret Police had... shall we say, an accident."Vampyricon remembered the incident. Nightbeat had met an untimely termination in the smelting pool room. The pool opened under his pedes as he was walking across. The twins told Vampyricon they did it so he could be promoted. "So, I'm going to let you lead the Secret Police. Do not let me down.""Yes, sir. Thank you, my liege," Vampyricon said hastily as he accepted the Secret Police sigil given to him. -------******------- "What happened?" Vampyricon asked as he saw Chronon with a metal patch over her right optic. "Probably should have told Prime before I offed Nightbeat," she replied. "He says it's punishment for not asking for his permission.""And your sister?""She hates being different so I ripped out her right optic and stuffed it in her gun so she'd aim better."Vampyricon smiled and raised an optic ridge. "It works. I wired it."
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Post by Vampyricon on Jan 12, 2015 15:35:09 GMT
Part 2
A few months later...
Vampyricon was back in Prime's throne room again, along with his sister Paradox. This time, he was not as welcome.
"You two are FAILURES!" Optimus Prime shouted as his fist slammed down on an arm of the throne.
Vampyricon stayed silent
"In our defense, Lord Prime," Paradox started. "Rodimus hijacked the Ark. There was no way we could..." She stopped abruptly as Optimus Prime stood up and pushed her to the ground. His G-metal sword sprung out of his arm, and he brought it down on Paradox. Paradox scrabbled backwards quickly, and the blade severed her leg below the knee joint.
Vampyricon winced but otherwise did nothing. He had already attracted the ire of the Prime, interfering would not be a wise choice.
Optimus Prime brought his sword down again, separating her other leg at the same spot. He vented heavily, and replaced the sword with his ion blaster. Two blasts disintegrated the severed parts, as Chronon rushed inside the throne room and moved Paradox away.
"As for you," Prime said, turning towards Vampyricon. He was petrified with fear. Prime placed a servo on his forehead, and tore off his face. As soon as Prime's servos left him, his faceplate slid down to stop all his energon from flowing out. He clasped his servos to his faceplate as he managed to call out to Chronon, even though she was already next to him, leaving Paradox who was only halfway to the door.
"Tend to me first! Leave her to Ratchet," he said, his speech garbled as energon flowed into his voice box.
Optimus Prime's optic ridges came together as he heard Vampyricon. He obviously hasn't lost his Autobot nature, and it is hard to come by one who had such firm Autobot ideals, caring for themselves before their family. He decided to lessen Vampyricon's punishment, but not too much, in case they thought he was getting soft.
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Post by Vampyricon on Feb 5, 2015 15:10:22 GMT
Part 3
The six members of the Secret Police landed on the Ark in the Graviton, their own ship.
"We landed on this mudball to do what again?" Paradox asked, floating out of the ship a few centimetres off the ground. Her legs had been replaced with two wickedly sharp blades. Apparently they made her "special", or so Ratchet said. She personally thought it was a load of scrap. At least Chronon made sure her patients had proper limbs. But who was she to question Lord Prime out loud?
"My sister recently left the Autobots. We are here to make sure she doesn't do that again," Vampyricon responded without any difficulty. Chronon had done a good job of fixing him.
An Autotrooper ran up to them on the deck. "Sir, we had no idea you were coming," he said.
"Get me the commander," he ordered.
The Autotrooper left without a word.
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Rodimus heard the Autotrooper's report. How dare Optimus send his lackeys to replace him? He let the Autotrooper lead the way, and emerged on the deck.
Vampyricon stared at Rodimus. Another pretender to the throne. He's had enough of those. Looking at the Autotrooper beside Rodimus, he gestured for him to leave.
"So, you came to take over?" Rodimus asked.
Vampyricon nodded.
"Then you have to take it." His hand transformed into a buzzsaw and he charged at Vampyricon.
Vampyricon stood there calmly, waiting for Rodimus to come near him. Rodimus swiped at him, but he ducked under it and launched an uppercut that slammed into Rodimus' chin. Rodimus' head jerked upwards and Vampyricon launched a roundhouse kick that sent him flying. Vampyricon put his servos on his knees and bent over. Seeing his opponent seemingly tired, Rodimus stood up and slowly walked over, his buzzsaw spinning menacingly.
All of a sudden, a handle protruded from Vampyricon's back. Chronon jumped onto his back and leapt off, taking the handle, connected to Vampyricon's hammer, with her. She raised it above her head with both hands. Rodimus looked up and stopped with fear. Bad move. When he started to come to his senses and run, it was too late. Chronon slammed the hammer down onto the ground, the shock wave hit him and threw him into a wall. She then walked over and held him by the back of his neck, and dragged him to the crater caused by the hammer, where Vampyricon was putting the hammer back.
"That's not fair! You cheated!" Rodimus shouted when he was brought before Vampyricon. His back was a mangled mess after being slammed into the wall.
"Cheating's just another way of winning," Vampyricon simply said. "Don't put him in a chamber."
Chronon transformed into an Agonizing Rehabilitation Chamber around Rodimus. Her agony beams engaged. Rodimus gritted his teeth against the pain, but Chronon increased the power and overloaded his pain receptors. He fell offline.
Chronon transformed back and looked at Vampyricon. She smiled and raised an optic ridge. "You know you are very easily manipulated, right?" Artron asks her sister. Cybervore started dragging the unconscious former commander to the brig.
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"None?! What do you mean none?" Vampyricon shouted, causing the Autotrooper to take a step back.
He had asked for intel on the planet and there was none? That was simply unacceptable. The Ark has been on Earth for a whole Earth year, and they haven't even started getting intel. It was at times like this when he felt like he's surrounded by idiots. Oh well, when you want something done right, you've got to do it yourself. He activated his comm link. "Chronon, control room," he ordered.
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Post by Vampyricon on Feb 8, 2015 14:48:31 GMT
Part 4
"The idiots didn't have any intel," Vampyricon told Chronon when she arrived.
"Then what are we going to do?" she asked.
"What else? Do it ourselves. I heard Perceptor invented some shells that allow us to imitate humans."
"Perceptor? Are you serious? I heard he made the Assassin Guild leader insane," she whispered.
"If you're scared, don't come," he said, and left. Chronon was scared out of her wits, but followed.
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Vampyricon put his hand on the door to Perceptor's lab, and it started disintegrating,
A black Autobot came towards them from the inside of the slightly less black room. He was a hulking mass of armor with a windshield on his chest, not unlike Soundwave when he was on Cybertron. A purple Autobot symbol sat right in the centre of the windshield, with a sickening red glow radiating from behind it. The same glow shone from his optics, giving Perceptor a sinister aura. His microscope was tilted upwards, so that it won't block his vision. The upgrades he gave it made it look more like a cannon, which is what he usually uses it as.
"What brings you here?" Perceptor questioned. His voice was so cold it could have made absolute zero shiver. Chronon looked down at the ground and shuffled her pedes.
Vampyricon stared unflinchingly at the scientist. "Six Pretender shells," he said.
"You forgot the magic word, 'commander'."
"Six Pretender shells or I'll replace you with someone else. Permanently." The last word he added as if it was an afterthought.
Perceptor vented and glared at the leader of the Secret Police for a long while. Finally, he turned around and headed off into the lab. He returned quickly with six of the Transformer-sized human-like shells. Vampyricon and Chronon each stepped into one of them. The shell closed around them, but nothing happened.
"You have to transform to turn into a human," Perceptor said.
Vampyricon turned and left. Chronon practically ran away and Vampyricon left with the other four shells.
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When they reached their quarters, they saw Icaron being caught in Paradox's headlock.
Vampyricon pointed his hammer's head at the duo, and they separated immediately.
"Sssshe sstarted it," Icaron hissed.
"Just like last time you shot at her?" Vampyricon asked.
Paradox stuck her tongue out at Icaron, and she glared back. "Enough," Vampyricon said. He gave a look towards Cybervore, and just like the millions of times before, he understood. Don't let them kill each other. Let them mutilate one another all they want, but don't let them die.
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They went to the control room and activated the Terra Spanner, with coordinates for Hong Kong.
They transformed into their human forms and walked into the magenta vortex.
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Post by Vampyricon on Feb 16, 2015 13:10:04 GMT
Part 5
Vampyricon and Chronon emerged from the magenta vortex and it closed behind them.
Vampyricon opened his mouth to speak. Only to discover he couldn't.
"Lips stitched together with string. Interesting fashion choice," Chronon said. She had an eyepatch over one eye, and her face was tanned. Her jet black hair was tied up in a ponytail. She had a dull blue hoodie and denim shorts.
"I'm going to get Perceptor for this," Vampyricon thought. His eyes were a blood red, just like his optics. His hair was black, just like Chronon's. He was dressed entirely in lime green.
"How did you talk?" Chronon asked, visibly surprised.
He ignored her. "Validia was last seen in this city," he said. "We split up."
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A few hours later, Chronon saw a dozen fighter jets chasing after another jet.A jet that is aquamarine. Validia.
Chronon transformed back to her robot form, took off her Pretender shell, and transformed into her jet mode, while sending a comm to Vampyricon. She fired a volley of missiles, each one hitting a human jet and blowing it up into pieces. Validia dodged hers easily, however, and the missile hit the top floors of a building. Validia launched two missiles back at her pursuer, who immediately slowed down and dropped downwards. The missiles flew over her.
Suddenly, a lime green bot dropped down on Validia. The black dagger in his hand embedded itself in the top of Validia's jet mode. The metal surrounding the dagger disintegrated. Validia transformed, as Vampyricon pulled his dagger out from her. They fell to the ground, with Vampyricon maneuvering himself so Validia was right underneath him. Validia fired at Vampyricon until he let go of her, and Vampyricon fired his jets so he didn't crash.
Validia, on the other hand, did, due to her disintegrated rocket thrusters, and creating a spiderweb crack in the middle of the road. Battered, and with her armour cracked in several places, Validia stood up nonetheless, a look of defiance plastered on her face. Her arms pointed right at Vampyricon, as their undersides spewed fire in his direction, forming a wall of flame between the two. Two rectangular cannons separated from his normally flat arms and extended. He fired at where the fire seemed the most intense, and managed to hit Validia's flamethrowers, causing them to stop. He then strode over to her, covering the distance between them in a few seconds. Validia, of course, tried to escape, but Vampyricon bent her arms behind her back and locked them in spiked stasis cuffs, the spikes penetrating her armor and disabling her. She fell to the ground with a boom, shattering what's left of the road. Blood smears and charred remains of humans were present on the sidewalk. Some who survived were still standing there, petrified. Vampyricon's response was to pick all of them up and put them in his chest. He will deal with them later. Chronon landed.
"Good job?" she asked. Vampyricon nodded. Making sure what he saw was shown in his chest, he kicked Validia until she was lying face-down on the ground. Validia looked back at Vampyricon.
"I thought you said you'd never come after me," she growled, feeling betrayed.
"Job requirements," Vampyricon replied, squatting down beside her. He forcibly turned her head so that it faced the ground, and pushed it downwards. Then he dragged her along, grinding her face against the road, as he opened a Stellar Spanner back to the Ark. He stood up, placing a foot on the back of Validia's head, and started walking towards the portal, continuing to torture his sister with crushed asphalt. When he reached the portal, he picked up Validia by one of her legs, adjusted the settings on the stasis cuffs so her head fell to the ground while ensuring her consciousness, and lugged her through the portal with Chronon following behind him.
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Post by Vampyricon on May 1, 2015 10:43:56 GMT
Part 6
The portal led straight to the Graviton, where they had their usual setup.
Before Validia's punishment began though, Vampyricon had something to deal with. His chest compartment opened and he pulled out a human. He held it in front of his chest for all the ones still inside to see. One went falling out of his chest. It died on impact, and Vampyricon stepped on it.He held the human in his hand by its torso, as it flailed around, trying to hurt him.
"That's cute," he thought while tearing its arm off. The male human gritted its teeth against the pain. Vampyricon placed two of his fingers on the human's head and applied pressure, squishing it as a human would a grape. He took another one out and tore it in half by the waist. He reached towards his chest once more and pulled another one out. This time, another human hopped onto his servo, a female. He glanced at the human in his hand. It was impaled with a metal rod from its behind to its mouth. "Interesting," Vampyricon thought. "Who did this?"
"Like it?" the female on his servo asked. "He won't die until two days later."
Vampyricon smiled under his mask. Killing her would be a waste. Heck, even making her a pet would be a waste.
"My name is Vampyricon," he said. Normally, he wouldn't speak the humans' crude languages, but it was the only way they could communicate, so it would have to do. "How would you like to be my assistant?"
"Try harder, Vampy," the girl said, smirking.
"Partner."
She nodded. "Partners it is."
Vampyricon kicked Validia until she was lying on her back, with her servos, bound together with spiked stasis cuffs, were under her. Vampyricon put his pede onto her, forcing her downwards so the cuffs cut into her wrists, thoroughly damaging her motors.
"I'll kill you, brother, and I will enjoy every fragging moment of it," she spat.
Vampyricon smiled. He reached up and detached the dagger in his mask. He stabbed it downwards, next to Validia. "Go on, kill me," he said.
Validia glared at him. Vampyricon chuckled, picked her up by her throat, and slammed her onto the single metal slab in the middle of his room.
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