Earth was so lush and green, filled with life and blue's so pure it was like a dream. Well until all hell broke loose and ruined it. The war between machine, man and even nature was a gruesome one. Now after so long it has transformed into a airless mass of death and despair, those who live if you can call it that go day to day seeking supplies. Though one thing was certain, metal and ammo was still around the war left no shortage even after so long. Settlements cropped up dotting the globes, nature transforming in grotesque ways to support itself anew. The remaining Energon though limited still flowed through, animating and bringing the metals to life it doing as it wishes. Growing even if one could believe that... A Mech sat in a makeshift shelter, parts tossed about among other fluids from the death that had accumulated from the hunts to keep parts in stock for the Mechs own use. His optics eyed a new Back Strut freshly acquired from a traveler of the lands, many of those tend to cross through the area where it was like a junkyard in old Earth language. The Mech was oddly shaped compared to those who came before him. Shaped ever so differently due to the time spent amongst the almost dead world, the wastelands ever changing. Beasts and mechanical like creatures scattered about fighting for pieces of Energon even the sparks of those Cybertronians remaining. Though forgetting their past after so long. Hijack was this one's name, once a Mech of logic and reasoning and greed. Now reduced to a hunter, keeping himself together. His CPU Glitching constantly flashes of war torn lands and shapeless beings danced behind his optics when he shutdown. One thing was for sure. Old Books that remained deep in vaults was what kept his CPU active and cured boredom. Old Earth tomes. Those that remained was always interesting, words he had never heard of he tended to use. Hell, nearly all those on Earth now used human like terms.

Hijack put the Back Strut down on the table before his servos slathered in oil. Well he assumed it was oil and not muck from the mud lands around the wreckages. His Optics darting to the right to peer out the door less 'home' Seeing the sun rise and smoke roll up from the dirt and mud, in the distance large structures made of metal now acting like metal reflected the bright light. It was another day and the smell of rot and rust. Standing up and moving toward the entrance of the makeshift hovel. The thing that was once supposed to be a prison ship now his home and shelter. His head turning left to right scanning the area for what would be running for their holes. Creatures of all sorts roamed at night from large to small still, they hunger for metals, Energon and even sparks. Though the light drove them back into the darkness.
His frame was robust but still having a slender reform to it after so many modifications of what he used to be it was obvious he was a Mech. His colors grey, gold and red. Chassis being a deep red. Horn like spikes jutting from his upper back and fans at the bends of his arms. It was plain to see he was once hovercraft of some sort of Cybertronian origin. Once he had made his inspection he entered back into his shelter and picked up one of the tiny books, it had a deep blue cover, some of it was dark with dirt. Opening it he would read of things such as love, a book this thing was called before Earth went to shit. That much he remembered of it, it spoke of 'love' and 'joy' bringing a grin to the bots intake that sat behind a mouthpiece. While he slept he had odd things happen. His dreams show Femme's of all types, though they laughed at him for being broken, the grin disappeared slowly the bot threw the book across the room against the wall with a thud. Optics pulsing with a dim red. Turning Hijack set out, he would find more things to play with. The heavy footfalls of the bot disappeared into the light.

A loud Boom sounded across the skies above the Earth as the Sound of speed was shattered as a Jet Flew across the Sky. Those who were scavenging on the grounds all looked up, optics widening seeing this. A Jet? an actual working Jet? The Vehicle Flew Past His Shelter Shaking his Little home, before Flying through the Broken Buildings and then Turning to the right, as another Boom was heard as two More Jets flew after the first one. This was never seen. Never even dreamed off...

Upon Cybertron there was Military joint successions that wanted to go back to Earth to investigate it. The science team leader was known as a femme called Blackfire. She was the Daughter of the Famous Science Leader for Cybertron known as Shockwave. She was given permission to go upon Earth and investigate. She was to bring back whatever she could. The Other Jets were also Scientists under her, ordered to traverse the planet and take photos and take samples. The Three Jets flew up into the skies before the departed into a Three way. One went left, Flying past clouds and vanishing as they cloaked. The one on the right, flew under some buildings before hitting another sonic boom..shattering windows and crystals alike before also going into a cloak. The Jet in the middle Transformed in mid air, as their legs and heels turned into Thrusters as the figure looked around, as she'd looked around. She took photos of everything. How the planet had changed. A wave of robotic Cybertronians those who had been left behind running towards her, not believing that there was a Transformer that was actually there, that was not from Earth...

Blackfire was not concerned with the robotic beasts of the planet as she'd analyzed the area, her servo claws pressing to her visor as she'd looked at the area as she'd speak to herself..she was thousands of feet up into the air..speaking in Cybertronian to herself.."This must be what would be Central City.."

Among his travel soon halted as he was picking apart a victim who had lost their way into his area. The rumbling and crackling being heard. His form stood with the bots spark in hand, clutched in his needle like claws Optics focusing on the jets. He was almost ecstatic. A being with a working T-Cog, let alone one that could transform into a flying craft. Dropping the spark that still remained within its casing he activated his arms and legs the turbines wurring to life as he floated rapidly toward the spectacle, though soon stopping to see the crowds gathering at all sides, it took him a fair amount of time. His turbines turning off and with a weight thud the 40ft mech stopped and stood behind a large pillar that remained from a old medical building.
Optics scanning the new arrivals form. "Clean, untainted..." His laugh was almost too loud the cackling alerting two figures a dump truck like bot and a old military copter like mech. Both turning to see Hijack, word has spread of something or someone dismantling and killing those who travel. Once the jet like figure disappeared Hijack turned to his head to see the two mechs shouting. "GET THAT BOOTLEG!" The Dump Trucks arm transformed into a rapid-fire cannon and opened up. The smaller helicopter like one pulled a Plasma Blaster from his leg that was held in a makeshift holster. Joining in. Hijack ducked and dove into more cover behind a fallen pillar that stood next to the taller one. A growl coming from behind his mouthpiece. The femme heard gunfire as she'd looked below her to see a fight happening. She'd hover above them as she'd take note. They were Filthy. Their Intake of energon was likely low. She'd Transformed as she'd Dove down, as she'd opened Fire upon them all, Two Heat Seeking Missiles Whistling as one hit the Dump-truck in the back and another against the shelter where the larger one was hiding before she'd Fly past them all..She had better things to do. Once Far enough away from the fighting..
she'd transformed as she'd landed. Blackfire stood at 35 Feet tall. Her long Beautiful Purple Metallic Wings shined in the Sun as her helmet looked around. Her shoulders were slender..her face had a visor and a mouth plate..she also had a Decepticon symbol on her helmet with two long antennas for audios. Her arms were covered in armor with no scratches and outline black and reds. She'd walked toward a Large Energon Crystal, as she'd tilted her head. Her optics were red behind her red visor, her servo's were long sharp claws. Hijack took this moment to get out of their the flames and smoke allowed him to escape. A few rounds had blinked off his shoulder with minor plasma burns. He was in no mood for fighting with them, more would likely show now with two fresh holes being the signal for free parts or possibly weaponry. The bot had seen where the jet had went before the world went bright from the missiles impacting. His turbines working overtime as he darted between old ships, bunkers and even pieces of metal that was 'growing' out of the ground. It was not long before he had arrived, his turbines halting as he came to a standstill. He was robust, slender with his old D-Con tag on his left breast plate on show along with one on the shoulders from a bot he had mangled stole it from. Optics zooming in and out on the figures form. Noting the colors the weaponry the femme had dished out. She looked the part of those in the past alright but why was they here...three of them scouting? His form was hidden behind a rock formation that had tiny crystals growing on it. Energon of course.

The femme Walked around the area as she'd plucked a energon crystal as she'd examined it. The female tossed the crystal up and down as she'd put it into her sub pocket. She'd continue walking around as she'd looked at the decayed area. She'd frowned behind her mouth plate, as she'd crushed an Autobot Corpse without care, scattering the rodents around. The femme's legs were metallic and shined off from the beauty of her Wax. She had black mixed in with her, she definitely came from Cybertron. The femme jumped over a Crack as she'd kneeled slightly as she'd inspect the ground, a Red scan appearing as she'd speak to herself in cybertronian. Hijack would take a chance. His form walked out from behind the rock formation and his turbines wurred once more and he took off toward her in a slow manner. His voice being heard over the low rumble of the fans. "You are not from around here...are you." It was obvious but his CPU has played tricks on his before. The two D-con symbols shining slightly. He was somewhat clean though the smell of death was strong across his form, granted his right hand was covered in a a blue liquid, Energon that was once flowing through a bot. The femme was Quick as she'd turned around her Right arm transforming into a Large Plasma Cannon that was bigger than her as she'd aimed it at him...She'd speak Cybertronian again as she'd giggled, as her audios wiggled as she'd started to online her cannon, the energon inside the cannon was purple as she'd speak...if he still remembered the language... "Back off Mech...This has enough energy to blow several Holes in you...actually, it can take the entire part of your upper half off your body.." The femme stared at him, as she'd looked at a crystal in her other hand as she'd hummed. Though he was not all right in the processor he still understood old cybertronian though it almost sounded completely foreign to the bot. He began to speak it though slightly broken the first half. "Whoa there." As he kept speaking it got more and more fluent. "I am a Scientist and a Medic I am just here to make sure everything is alright..it has been sometime since my optics had the pleasure of scanning a Seeker." His Optics went dim before going red again. A sign he was not alright. Raising his servos as to show he was not a 'threat'. "I would be careful around these crystals..don't want to anger the critters that eat them.."
The seeker Burst out Laughing as she'd Put her Cannon up as she'd shoot the sky as the Blast Slammed up and dinged unto a Metallic Wall before bursting through making a Sizzling hole.."Ha! That's a Riot.." She'd transformed her arm as she'd walked past him as she'd hissed. "What is a Scientist and Medic doing here?" She'd noticed another scavenger before she'd Kicked him on his side, before growling as she'd grasped the smaller scavenger. "Stop Squirming you disgusting fragging shit.." The Scavenger was known as a Minicon as it squealed, before she'd grasped the minicon's Spark from it's chambers as she'd cackled. "Excellent. We haven't studied Minicon Sparks in a while." Optics watching the round plink into a metallic wall and burn a hole in it. Her laugh caused his head to twitch slightly, similar to his dream he had to reign himself in. Lowering his hands. Watching her slender frame walk past and assault a minicon, he knew they was around. If he could catch one himself he could use it for study. "I was left behind, I now survive on my own." He watched the optics dim on the minicon. "And for why I am all the way out here. I am looking for parts then you came along. Scouting?" It was a general question.
The femme tossed the Minicon away as she'd tossed the spark into a subspace as she'd looked at him. She'd looked at him up and down. "Designation?" She'd walked away from him as she'd walked toward the fight from before as she'd speak to someone in her Audio..."There's Minicon's still roaming this planet. It seems the energon has terraformed the Mud ball." She'd looked behind her as she'd muttered.."I seem to have a little toy following me as well too." His optics watched the sparkless husk bounce against the ground before turning them back to the femme. "I was.." CPU trying it's best to remember, to find what he was. It had been so long. "I am Hijack. Former DJD." His Audio's picking up on pieces of what was said but not all of it. "Though none of the others remember what they was...most was 'created' on this world."

The femme looked at him before speaking again. "Oh wonderful. How do you wish for me to get this large Mech off world Soundwave?.." She'd huff..exhaled through her vents, her wings quivered and shook as she'd turned around as she'd hissed..her audios lowering as she'd sneer. "Alright, Lets go hunting for parts. But don't get in my way, Or I'll make sure to scrap you for sure." She'd walked toward the fighting Sounds of what could be the scavengers from before as she'd shout in Cybertronians. Her wings were her emotions as well as her antennas, she'd huffed and puffed. Grinning slightly the femme before him was rather interesting. Kind of...hot? Shaking the thoughts from his processor. "I will do what I can to stay out of your way..but if you and your Seeker friends wish to explore..avoid the badlands..." Thumping was heard as he approached behind her keeping pace. "And Soundwave? Why does that name seem..familiar.."

Twenty Minutes Later...

Blackfire was currently having a few Mechs pointing their weapons at her. The Helicopter Mech, the Dumpster Mech, a Black Jet who seemed to be missing a Wing...her new friend was gone, no surprise there. There was a Red Mustang Wrecker, and a few others. She'd simply stare ahead as she'd speak cybertronian..."Primus, you are all disgusting..you think you can touch me with your little guns?" She'd placed her servos on her hips her wings twitching as she'd looked at them all.."I count sixteen of you. I can kill you all without even scratching a Dent.." She'd exhaled again through her vents.
Hijack was seemingly gone. Though he was not far off. His processor going into overdrive, the glitch was happening again. It was the worst of times. As to why he disappeared, the laughing in his audio's was all in his head he whispered to himself. The Dump truck laughed his cannon spinning to life. "Oh please, you think you can take us all on? Your one puny toy, your parts will go for a high price." The Black Jet laughed. "Ye, she's gonna be a fine hussssk.." The Hiss coming from the damaged voice box. Before the firing had even started thumping was heard from the left of the group. It was Hijack. Optics wide and his mouthpiece retracted. A grin with sharp Denta exposed. The red much more prominent in his Optics. Clawed digits extended. A low cackle coming from the Mech. The Dump truck turned and pointed his cannon at the male. "That's the one!" Before he could fire and the others turned a glowing red whip like cord glowing orange wrapped around the bots arm yanking him across the ground toward Hijack. The sound of screaming coming from the mech as Metal melted and black smoke bellowed from the coiled glowing cord. Hijacks arms had released Energon like whips from their forearms and he was holding onto them by a handle. Once the Dump truck had reached the crazed Hijack a heavy heel came down crushing the bots head before a clawed hand ripped through from chassis to pelvis sending blue liquid all over along with the stench of melted metal. "Don't forget about me..." She'd Transformed her right arm as she'd Lowered her audios back as she'd took aimed as she'd Shot her cannon. The Seeker and the Wrecker turned in time to see a Purple Beam of Hate Fire off from the femme, Splitting them in half as their energon splattered on the Ground, The other mechs all went to Fire as she'd Run towards Hijack as she'd Jumped over him, her claws sliding up his chassis and around his neck cables as she'd reload as she'd hid behind the large mech as she'd cloaked before running around Hijack as she'd jumped over two Mechs as she'd Shoot her plasma cannon now in Pulse shots as they would scream as holes would slam into them, she'd uncloak as she'd looked around her, as she'd hums...
The others who was still in shock went to fire on her. But the buzzing and the heat soon met them a hovering Hijack flew toward them lashing the Energon whips around like a barrier ripping two in half taking a few rounds to his left leg from a Plasma Pistol one of the Motorcycle bots before that same leg came spinning around and taking the Bots head clean off. The tingling from the Femme's claw made him shiver the feeling. "Not bad." The remainder of the group fucking sprinted away, kicking up dust in their wake. "Should dismantle the Knock-offs before they tell the others.." His hands lashed the whips across the dirt below his heels turning it to a glowing liquid of rock and glass from the sand mixed in.
The femme hummed as she'd transformed her arm once more before she'd shivered, her claws dusting her arms and her wings as she'd speak. "How about you pick up what you'd think would be good for you, so we can leave this disgusted little area?" She'd walked past him, as she'd scoffed, as she'd teleported right in front of him before appearing in another part of the area, as she'd looked unto a Box of parts as she'd used her claws to look around in it, as she'd muttered.."Primus, Trash.." The whips cooled down rapidly, Hijack retracted them back into his forearms before rummaging around the dead. His grin fading and his mouthpiece covering it. Optics dimming back down to the faint red they was once. "Yeah..you are right." His clawed fingers picking apart optics for his use along with a couple of weapons. One of which was a Plasma Pulse Cannon, gathering a arm and a leg in the process he stood up. Optics seeing the sun starting to lower in the distance. "We need to find shelter before it gets dark." A Clap Sounded as she'd appear in his face as she'd hissed. Her mouth plate in his face. "Oh no. I am not staying in this Mud ball for the night." She'd looked at him before she'd huffed, her wings straightening as she'd grasped something from her side as she'd shout rather angrily. "Soundwave prepare the Communications room. I am not staying in this Mud ball at night. I'm opening a space Bridge. Let the medics fix him." There was shouting and some curses as she'd muttered. "To fucking bad." She'd walked away from him as a Bright Light appeared before a Portal appeared in front of them that swirled with static and electricity. On the Other side was a very angry looking Soundwave, his arms crossed and there was some medics as well. She'd grasped the Mech's arm with her claws and Pushed him/tossed him through the portal. "MOVE!"

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Hijack was not to pleased with the turn of events. He wanted to return to his hovel and get his supplies at least. But the Femme left him with no choice but to go through. Once he was inside with his bounty of parts he looked around. It was odd...seeing such things again. His optics shut hearing the laughter in his head once more. Silencing it once more before they opened again a little more red then before. "I am going..." Bots was on standby to receive Hijack and they went to get him to follow them which in turn he growled. "Do not touch me...I have fixed myself for so long..if you lot mess up my work you could cause more damage than again." The femme walked behind him as she'd closed the portal as she'd punched his Shoulder painfully as she'd growled at him.."Do you want me to leave you back in that Mud ball? Because Primus I will. They will clean you and fix you right." She'd made a Disgusted sound as she'd grasped something from her chassis, as she'd tickle the specs of dust from touching him off her as Soundwave stared at him before looking at her..."Blackfire..I told you to go to Earth to Recon not bring back a pet." Blackfire scoffed as she'd walked to him and shook her wings, as she'd placed her claws on her hips, her ass on display. "You're the one who wanted him back for the DJD. Don't even put this on me." Hijack grumbled at the impact of her servo against him. She was tiny bot but a strong one. His Optics shifted toward the one she called Soundwave and then her, eyeing her aft rather closely quickly breaking away from it. "I believe they could but...due to the effects of the mud ball and being left behind in Earth terms..Millions of years." A huff left his vents. "And why do you want one as damaged as me back with the DJD.." The femme looked at him, her red visor not giving him a hint of what he wanted to know, her head turning to Soundwave. "Information. Tarn would be pleased." Blackfire shrugs her shoulder. "I could care less about you Mech. You're just some bot." She'd walked away from them all as she'd put her hands up, as she'd gave them the middle fingers as she'd shout. "I will be in my lab, do what you want with him Soundwave, He's all yours now." With a purple light and static she vanished. Soundwave exhaled as he'd face palm.

Hijack exhaled heavily through his vents, the team assigned to take him in did so reluctantly given the bots reaction to being touch even letting the mech hold the parts he had collected...
It had been roughly 6 Earth hours before was all said and done. Hijack had been heavily damaged and with the lack of tools and the primitive methods Hijack had used to fix himself along with the dirt and grime it had taken a good while now he was released and had a few of the parts he found installed along with new Optics and a leg replacement which was fixed up to look like his old own. Now the bot was wondering around the ship in a daze of sorts, memories of what once was trickling in Hijack quickly shook the proverbial cobwebs from his processor and headed back to where the bot and femme first arrived. Metal shining and the Optics glowing a steady dark crimson. A seeker was currently walking through a few corridors, the wings was a dead giveaway that it was the femme from before, but there was another mech with her. This one was taller than her and bulkier as well..his antennas moved back and forth, as his left servo held something which seemed to be too small for a normal spark. The seeker was speaking as she'd held a tablet with information, her wings moving up and down as she'd chatter in and out towards her Sire. The Mech next to her kept on walking, before stopping and looking directly to Hijack, his one red optic seeming to stare at Hijack with such Intensity before snapping back continuing with the seeker around a corner, behind him a Long Purple tube was being dragged..it glowed in the dark hallways as they soon vanished..
Hijack did not falter he stared back a instinct of being in solitude and heaving his processor all sorts of messed up to the point where those on the ship was to afraid to touch the damage done as he was functioning in a 'normal' capacity. It followed the old Earth adage don't fix it if it ain't broke Hijack kept his pace and arrived at the command bridge noting the Mechs form and considerable size not to mention the battle hardened stride the bot was taking. Arriving in the control room or command bridge, he did not remember what it was called waiting to see what he could 'do' to help since the DJD wished his return it seemed. "I have returned. It feels...odd being back." He spoke to the Mech deemed Starscream. Memories still hazy at best but still the thoughts of a commanding officer was rather prominent when he thought of Starscream. Starscream turned around, His red optics looked him up and down, his gaze softened slightly before speaking. "Designation, Hijack. Medic and Scientist." He'd turned around as he'd typed away at some computers as his Wings twitched, when he walked to Soundwave and nodded at a few information about a few gateways talking about reopening them. "I'll have to put in the computer you're not KIA anymore. It's good to see you DJD. Tarn will be pleased." Starscream turned around and inspected Hijack. Starscream wasn't the same as before. Peace had come with the end at both of the Decepticons and Autobots, and both planets having a second chance. Now all there was to it was to rebuild. Science was needed and Medic Bots were needed. Decepticons, Autobots were a thing of the past.

Blackfire sat on a Chair, as her wings twitched, as she'd read another tablet as she'd crossed her legs, the femme was humming as she'd looked at the tablet, but who ever saw her, saw her visor staring at the tablet, yet her optics stared at her Cousin and the larger new member she rescued. Soundwave was behind Starscream as he'd grasped some Cables and connected them both, the static shock going through him and running through the cables all around the command center, as the Base lightened up ahead of them, the command center was on a Moon, not on Cybertron, but on the Moon on Earth, and the lights were finally online...Shockwave spoke for once, his voice deep, and rather grist. "Well Done...now we need to get the landing pads and the weapons activated." Hijack slightly nodded. "Forgive me if I do not seem all to...joyful of my reunion with my 'comrades' I wish to know what has happened since I was left behind." His Optics looked around the room, taking in the fact that the one eyed bot had seemingly powered on the room further along with several other things. Starscream's changed and that was a fact what little memory he had that flashed behind his Optics was a Seeker wishing to take control and lead, ambition far greater than the Mechs own right but seeing this made Hijack believe something had shifted. A word came to his mind. A distance sound, gun fire echoed in the bots Audio's, screaming and shouting a fight? Two voices prominent. Megatron...Optimus. The two leaders of factions. Decepticons and Autobots... Hijack shook his head from left to right and his mouthpiece retracted into his form exposing a thin mouth and when the new reinstated DJD or so it seemed, spoke jagged Denta was on displace. "Megatron must have fallen if you are in command Starscream...and what of the Autobots?"
"My My you honestly don't remember do you?.." Black fire's antennas twitched as she'd stood up as she'd tossed the tablet to Starscream who grabbed it without flinching. The femme walked toward the mech, her red visor reflecting his optic as she'd speak..."Let me refresh your memory." Shockwave watched before growling..."Blackfire..." Starscream walked forward his servo around his cousin's wrist to halt her, as the femme leaned into the taller mech, as she'd pressed a claw to the side of the mech's head, as static ran up from her shoulder around her arm towards his neck cables and up to his CPU.. Hijack's Optics and CPU fritz and Shocked as his entire vision went dark as memories was kicked into over drive. While this happened, Starscream grabbed Black fire's wrist and growled pulling her hand away hissing.."Femme, you don't know his processor position is in.." His optics glaring at her..Blackfire shrugged as she'd giggled, her head turning to the mech who had collapsed on the ground sparks going off.."He'll be fine..he asked.."

Memories of before what had happened...
Decepticons and Autobots were fighting, brothers and sisters all for the sake of bringing and rejuvenating their home world. Lord Megatron only goal is to bring their home world back to it's proper life that it use to be, but the opposing force was his brother, who didn't want to hurt those who could not defend themselves..But soon even Optimus Prime learned that humans are not worthy of defense by those of the Autobots and that his brother was right..but at a terrible cost. Humans had been experimenting on their species, Causing pain and Torture upon the Cybertronians as Megatron united the Decepticons and Autobots, Reigning Supreme power, which would end the human race to bring Cybertron to her prime.

Kill those who Torture and Harm those who are of brother and sister, and Those who Defend them, Gore and Murder. Those under the one flag were unleashed upon Earth, The Planet's inhabitants went into full War with the Cybertronians, what the humans thought they knew was nothing. Optimus and those who fought alongside him to try and defend those who he could was cut down by those he called friends. The War lasted Two Years. Humans population slowly went down. The Cybertronians went after their Oxygen Support and their water Support, Burning their Forests, and Destroying their oceans. Megatron was in charge of Earth Military, while Starscream was given Full control of the Rejuvenation of Cybertron's health. With this, Starscream Brought the Planet through Dimension Portals large enough to support her, to Jump her through Thousands and Thousands of portals, that caused the lives of those who wanted to defend the earth...for there was Much of Autobots out there still with the idea in their head, that Earth was still defend-able. Starscream was able to Bring Cybertron to the Human's Universe, set her on coarse on the outside layer of the Milky Way. Bigger than the Sun, Ten times bigger than any planet. He used the other planets Moons to organize themselves to Re-orbit Cybertron's Orbit. Now Cybertron had Four Moons orbiting the planet. Saturn's, Mars, Pluto's and Her owns. But Cybertron was Dying, So using Dimension Portals and using all the sciencetist's that were part of Kaon's best and brightest and those who wanted their home to last, they were able to build a Dimensional Portal to stay open between Cybertron's core and Earth's Core. True to his Word, Megatron was right about Earth. Earth was a Gold Mine, a Energon Harvesting Planet, that could create unlimited Energon. For Ten Thousand Years after the Humans slowly died off, the energon was Moved from Earth towards Cybertron, using the Dimensional Gates, The tubes and surgical implants being like a Donor. Cybertron had a Donor, and it was Earth. A unlimited Energon Donor. As the Years went By, Megatron wanted Earth to become Cybertronians new Home. He had single handily defeated Optimus Prime and Destroyed the race of humans who had Murdered tortured his people, So he grabbed his scientist who were not working on Cybertron's rejuvenation, and told them they had to remodel Earth for their people. To do this, They had to Break the Ozone Layer. The Human Scientist had it wrong, they were taught that if you broke the ozone layer, the sun would melt the planet and cook it from the inside out, but no human had ever understood what Energon really was, So now the ozone didn't cook the planet, it Covered it in Ice.
The Planet Turned into an Ice Planet. Hurricanes, Tornadoes, Seas...cities and countries all across the road froze and glistened..the planet would soon begin it's first steps into Materializing into the steps of Cybertron. As this happened, there was still small bicker of wars in different countries and fights still being broken, Humans becoming Humanoids, Oxygen was now out of the window, if you wanted to survive, you had to become part Cybertronian, you had to become a monster, Monsters of deformanity grew, and those who were Left behind without no warning or signal lived on.
But what of Megatron? Megatron had done it, he was in the Midst of bringing back his home Planet back, Under one Flag. There would always be peace now? No. He wanted to destroy those that was under the Autobot Symbol still, even though that he had promised no more of this, He was stuck in War Mode. Starscream Seeing this, Brought it upon himself to Finish him, Murder him in front of others, The lock of contemplation and Betrayer in Megatron's optics could be seen as Starscream's blade slid back inside his arm, as Megatron fell from the Ship, the Cybertronians watching. Starscream looked at his blade before looking at the crowds of soldiers, those still covered in energon, those with injuries those still with nothing but arms and some without legs. A Ten Thousand Year War and a Rejuvenation Process...He lifted his arm and the species cheered for their new Leader. No More Decepticons and No More Autobots. Our one Goal. Succeed. Survive.

Blackfire watched as she'd chuckled, her optics glowing as the mech fritz on the floor as Soundwave and Shockwave walked to him and some medical staff as well..Starscream looked at Blackfire.."you still have a spark of hate.." Blackfire looked at him as she'd hissed.."I will always be a Decepticon Cousin...It's in my Nature.."

Hijack's processor was overwhelmed with the knowledge, a splintering mind coming undone further. The damage the crash had caused furthering itself and sowing the seeds of madness and corruption. A voice echoed from within as the images flashed past his Optics as he laid on the floor and twitched sparks trickling across the metal exterior of his frame. Claws digging up the floor and Denta clenched tight. Cables and Pistons contracting and thumping it was like his body was on fire, reliving the crash, the betrayal and the imprisonment. The Mechs form arched smoke rolling from around the bots neck before falling limp Optics going dim and fading for a few moments. Though in a near stasis state his processor recalled what he had done for the cause. Medic, Scientist and Engineer may it be building or breaking down the dead or dying even repairing he was a asset with methods primitive but beyond effective for the task...

Flash back...during the war.
Hijack was taking cover with another bot. Smaller and more nimble then his counterpart. They had a plan while the main forces fought with the Autobots and even the remaining humans. The war was coming to a close and they wanted to be 'rich' in the sense. Energon that was already refined was held in canisters by the Autobots a cache stored away by the two bots. "Hijack..you sure we can pull this off?" The smaller scout truck Mech spoke. "Of course! While they are all having a fit we can make it out of this like Lords with the stuff the Autobots had stored! All we have to do is get it off world.." Hijack smiled behind his mouthpiece...

Skipping forward..
Hijack and the Mech known as Stormrunner was under fire from both sides caught in the act of loading up a craft with the canisters now with Autobots, Human resistance members and Decepticons all wanting to capture or kill. It was the ladder of things. Stormrunner snarled before popping up and returning fire. "SLAG ALL OF IT!" Taking cover soon as a round of Plasma flew past him. "Damn...didn't think they would catch on so fast..." Hijack mumbled using a stolen Plasma Cannon taken from the husk of a Autobot. Standing up and returning fire blowing apart a Autobot that was trying to move positions. Ducking as a rocket flew overhead and struck close by kicking up dirt. "Slag sucking.." Growling. "Stormrunner, get out of here..." Stormrunner looked over at Hijack. "What? NO! I cannot leave you behind. We-." Hijack grabbed the tinier bot by the lower part of what would be a jaw. "I said RUN!" The bot transformed and sped off though..the poor little scout did not make it far a explosion torn him to shreds before Hijacks eyes... Skipping further..
Chained up in a cell on a ship with guards watching the now trialed for treason Hijack, the ship was pulling off from the planet. Though it did not make it to far up at all, missiles ripped through the front of the prison barge causing havoc and several of the D-con guards to be blown to pieces along with others being thrown through the massive hole...the screaming and shouting being heard over the sound of creaking and rumbling before the world went dark on Hijacks end... Hijack's Optics lit back up. He was alive, barely. Trying to stand was not a option, looking down to see his pelvis was mangled and his legs was all but gone. His left arm was dangling by the cables. "Frag me.." The Mech exclaimed. He had been out for a long period of time. He crawled his sorry excuse for a warrior toward one of the husks of a guard and began picking apart what he could, the pain he felt was great but if someone or something found him now, he was good as dead...
End

Hijacks form while on the floor before them all. Twitched, Optics glowing once more as he sat up, left Servo held to his head. "That...was not pleasant.." The deep roll of his voice echoed amongst the room. Looking around. "Holy Heterodyne...that...did not feel great at all..what did you do." The Mech stood back up somewhat wobbly, head twitching slightly as one Optic seeming fizzled and dimmed before returning to its crimson red. Starscream looked at him before looking at Blackfire as he'd narrow his optics. "Yes. what did you do." Blackfire smiled behind her mouth plate as she'd played with her claws as she'd looked at her knife like claws.."I gave you information..A lovely touch of electricity enough to boost that pathetic head of yours." She'd walked around him as she'd chuckled, as Heavy Foot Falls could be heard as the doors to the command center opened as Blackfire stood behind him, as her servos landed on her hips as she'd speak.."You've been a bad mech Hijack..." She'd teleport from behind him as she'd giggled, as a large Imposing Figure stood in the entrance of the Door..The Red optics belonging to The DJD leader known as Tarn stared at the back of Hijack. His frame was broader and his canon was laying on his arm. He'd stare nonchalantly at the mech before speaking..."Our Medical Officer and Scientist..Hijack..I would say it's good to see you..But that be a lie on my part." Starscream turned his head and saw Tarn as he'd speak. "What's going on Tarn? What's the meaning of this? You're taking him already? He's barely functional yet."
Hijack's thin mouth spread into a grin sharp Denta being exposed. "Oh. I have been bad.." Turning toward the female to see the figure who's footfalls he had felt coming, hard to miss something like Tarn. "Tarn. Pleasure to see you again..How is the mighty warden Tarn." Hijack was one thing even before the head trauma, he tinkered with things living or dead. He knew what was to become of him. The tingle of the femmes claw's digit running across his chest from when they fought the survivors on Earth, it was invigorating. "And good to see me? A lie..oh please..I think you'd like the new me..the Earth has..changed me in more ways than one." He was ready for a fight if that it would ever come to that. Hell he was ready to DIE if it called for picking apart Tarn, why one would ask? The two has a short but bittersweet history. How does one get on the bad and good side of a megalomaniac? Work with them to torture and maim and experiment on those captured by the DJD in secret. "Tarn my old comrade..you really here to throw me a party?" The distain in the bots voice was so thick one could cut it with a Energon saber.
Tarn Stared at The Mech they were at the Same Height. Tarn's Decepticon Mask still on. He like Blackfire did not believe in leaving behind what the Decepticon's belief was. He spoke loud and clear, his optics on the femme who reappeared next to him, his arm wrapping around the femme who laid her back on his frame, her wings twitching as she'd stared at Hijack. "No. I would be Lying if I said I wanted him back so Early. You can keep the traitorous Slagger. I've come to pick up my Femme.." His servo grip on the femme's waist was tight as Blackfire didn't seem to care, enjoying the eye contest between the two. "Keep him. Work him. I don't care. He is no longer DJD." He'd look down at Blackfire and nodded as he'd release her and walked away as she'd chuckled as she'd followed...she'd halt before looking at Hijack while speaking to Starscream. "Cousin..I will be revisiting Earth again. I need to slice and dice a few more bots there.." Starscream looked up from a tablet and widened his optics. "What? Slice and dice? You're not killing our people down there are you?" Blackfire rolled her optics as she'd walked away while shouting. "Nooooo..."
Hijack laughed harshly at the exchange though he did not like the Femme being so close to the 'mighty' Tarn then again he could not cause a scene..not yet anyway. "Oh how I missed the psycho and his whimsical ways with words." He turned toward Starscream. "Oh, did no one tell you oh glorious commander? I was trialed for treason then again it was a few cache's of Energon that was refined." He was going to be honest, Megatron was gone thus he had no reason to lie. "I would be lying that I am glad to be out of the DJD though it was a interesting gig..." Bringing a claw'd hand to his chin. "Oh not to mention Tarn knows little about me..just enough to know I am a asset...I would believe you would think the same..A million years in Earth time is not long..but being in a constant war far longer and a environment that seeks to consume you tends to have you know things." He had no fear of being 'captured' again. "I will be heading back to Earth, I need to get to my lab and...retrieve a few things. If that is alright with you Commander.." Starscream turned his head to him and he'd glared at him. "My turn to be Honest with you. We brought you back from that Planet. I could care less what you did when Megatron was alive. You are here. Your past is your past. Your Job is to do what you are good at. You are a Scientist and a Medical Officer. You are to go back to Earth, and Retrieve our brothers and Sisters that were left behind and Fix them up and bring them back. You will be given Soldiers and you will be given scouts. But don't think you can just walk off and think you are free to do as you will. Everyone has a Job." He'd looked at his Tablet as he'd walked toward the computers as another femme walked in, this one was Larger than Hijack, mostly armor though, but the appearance would be a dead Giveaway. Megatron's Daughter. Commander Hawk. The femme walked past Hijack as she'd grasped the Ground Bridge Portal tablet and placed it on her Hip, as she'd walked towards the large space of the command center, Her face was Covered so only her red optics could be seen. "Starscream, I'm going ahead now. I'll clear the Drop Zone." Starscream nodded. "Alright Hawk. Good Luck." The femme looked at Hijack before opening the portal...

The femme was tall, her shoulders were tank Dredges that covered her weaker armor. Under that she had helicopter blades that ran down. She had a Two Large Canon tank cannons nestled on her back, and dear Primus the Decepticon symbols she wore was enough to reinstate the organization.

Hijack was familiar with 'restraints' being placed on him. Before he'd walk through the portal and with his Optics that scanned the femme that was large and well armed taking notes. "I would suggest you rethink your plans on the survivors. I don't need a army or scouts...I spent enough time on the planet to know everything, every settlement and just about every danger on it. IF..I can save some I will. I will send data I have collected to you once I get to my lab, will that acceptable for now, I will even stick with..whoever that Femme is. So you can keep tabs on me."
Starscream stared at him before speaking.."That is Commander Hawk..Megatron's Daughter. Good Luck Telling her what to do..and I will listen to your idea. Just be careful. She will have your back for now. Just do not piss her off.." He'd shake his head before watching them as Soundwave leaned toward Starscream and spoke..."Sucks to be him.."

A Large High Heel slammed unto the crystallized Ground as the femme walked out as she'd looked around. She was Tall, standing at 60 Feet Tall. Her Father was Taller at 65 Feet tall. She had Broad Shoulder, were her Tank wheels were currently stashed. Her armor had Purple Spikes coming off her, Behind her head she had Two Large Canons positioned for Heavy Attacks. Under her Armor and Wheels she had Five Helicopter blades that turned into Blades for close fighting. She was known as a triple changer. Her arms were covered in heavy armor that had Missile Launchers, her left arm was a Blade from her helicopter form that covered her entire hand for close combat. Her Legs were also covered in heavy Tank armor. She had Miniature Gatling Guns stationed on her legs that could transform and shoot. Her High heels were actually Thrusters for Flying and Hovering. Her Face was a helmet similar to Tarns, it was a Black Metallic covering that stowed away her face, her entire back frame and neck cables. Under her armor she had an extra layer of black Thick Armor for extra protection. On Foot she wasn't fast but on air in her helicopter form she was. On Tank form she was exceptionally Fast. The form of her helmet she had a Decepticon Symbol with scars aligning it. Her shoulders had Scars and deep gashes. On her back she had Decepticon symbols embedded unto her armor. The femme's optics were Red and had a white Iris as she'd looked around. She'd huffed, her vents in her chassis a mixture of Helicopter from the human world known as the Apache Attack Helicopter and the Cybertron Tank her father used the T-KZero.
Hijack laughed and entered the portal walking past the rather robust femme known as Commander Hawk. "Pleasure to meet you. You won't care who I am but I am Hijack, if you need to find something interesting and see something's that would make you giddy..follow me." Hijack was not much of a deal maker but judging from the femme's form and her stature along with the weapons she may be pleased if she followed him. His turbines wurred to life and he began to hover. "Don't worry..its not far from here if you are not liking the idea..follow if you'd like. But Commander Starscream wished for me to stick with you when I am done..if you do not mind.." Taking off kicking up dust and dirt. His frame leaned forward to pick up speed. By no means he was fast but he could in old Earth terms 'boogey'. Optics scanning the area as he kept moving making sure there was nothing around them every so often he would spot a Humanoid walking around hunting got Energon or metal to munch. Strange creatures as they was, they themselves was Echo's of what humanity was some of which born from the organic like machines through old ways such as breeding and others was around long enough to evolve into what the metallic humanoids are now.