(A/N: inspired by Youtuber postManfromTown's song the progenitor, sisterawesomeness' Beast Wars stories and Stone-man85's Beast Wars story. Story takes place at double jeopardy. I don't own Beast Wars but my OCS. )

Chapter 1

(Dante's pov)

I have a question for you...Ever died, find yourself in another world that has a war going on of two factions, only for you to find out you're spirit is now in the body of a wolf and you're a neutral of the whole thing? Oh and that there's this strange wolf spirit who is trying lead me to the right path. Yeah...that's what happened to me. Let me start from the beginning...it's not much to go on about but I'll explain it as simple as possible.

It was 6 at night and I was going to visit my family by the bus when all of a sudden the bus was suddenly hit by a truck with an oil tank thanks to the truck driver's drunkenness. I got slammed the ground hard as I see fire following the trail of the oil and before I can even recover...

*BOOM!*

Too short? Well you might have to deal with it cause I rather not go too much detail of how traumatic my death was. Anyway...the next thing that happened to me...I opened my eyes and I find myself in a forest...a rather familar forest...I try to get up but ended stumbling noticed...those are not human limbs...those are wolf limbs! Yeah it turns out I was in the body of a wolf when I died...that's when he came along.

"Relax, my child." Said a soothing male voice.

I quickly look in front of me and I see an Astral being of a wolf sitting right in front of me with a calm expression on his face as he looks right at me. I was on edge...who is he and why was he suddenly having an interest communicating with me?

"Who are you? What do you want with me?" I asked rather on edge.

He tilts his hand a bit as if he was studying me then he finally speaks to me...

"I am Scar. A once Maximal warrior." He sits down in front of me.

Well...he does have a scar on his eye so it makes sense...wait...The word Maximal struck me in my mind...I was in the Beast Wars universe! How the fuck did a spirit from the Beast Wars universe whisk me away from my world to here?! How does that work?! Fuck logic as they say...

"Now...who are you?" He asks me.

"Dante." I said rather nervous.

"You seem nervous..."

"Two things. I'm talking to a ghost and two you look intimidating with that scar on your eye." I said with a little confidence.

"...That's understandable. Follow me." He said as he walked through the forest.

I followed him and noticed he stops in front of a pond.

"Look through the pond and tell me what you see." He tells me.

"I look like...you."

"Not really, Dante. We have differences you know." He chuckled.

"Ok...my fur is pitch black...no scars and my eyes are yellow." I said as I looked at Scar.

"Right but you know what else you aren't? You're not a Maximal...at least not yet." He said as he walked to a nearby pod.

"What?" I asked rather confused as I followed him.

"You would have to meet my leader if you want to join them but there maybe a chance the Predacons might make you join them." Scar said as he looked at me.

"You were one of the good guys right?" I asked him.

"Yes. Many years ago..." He sighs.

Wow...he must've been a legend or something. Anyway I examined the pod a bit and was rather curious.

"So this is the pod I came from, eh? Mind telling me how my spirit got in it?" I looked at him with seriousness.

"That's a story for another time. For now we need to go..." He said with worry.

Just as I was about to say something, I noticed another wolf looking at me menacingly behind some trees. The moment Scar ran, I had to run after him to avoid the wolf from getting me but as I expected the wolf chasing after me.

"Keep running, child. Don't let her get you!" He said as he vanished.

What!? A she!? Damn it! Shit just got real! She was gaining up real fast but by a miracle, someone shoots the she wolf away from me as I hid in a cave from a far away cliff and started catching my breathe. Who shot her? I don't care...I don't want to get involved any further...

"Who...was...that...?" I start panting.

"That was Killer. She's a tracker for the Predacons. Be weary, Dante. Hiding from her is going to be troublesome once she gets your scent." Scar said as he sat next to me.

I lay down with my head down on the ground as Scar looks at me with the most serious look on his face.

"You seem unsure..." He says.

"You think? I just don't know what to do...this is too much to handle...I need to calm my mind...too much stress..." I groaned.

Scar's expression softens and then sighs as he looks away.

"I understand, child. War can be a harsh place to be at...when you are ready we will make our way to the Maximal headquarters. Don't worry...it's for the best than being in the hands with the Predacons." He said as he vanished.

He's right...I watched Beast Wars as a kid know very well that the Predacons were like the Decepticons of the series and the Maximals were like the Autobots of the series. But I can't just immediately join a faction right off the bat just because I know them...I need to adjust the current situation by trying to process what is going on. What the fuck is happening to my life...?