War Stories 2.0 – A Fanfiction Podcast
Episode 14

About this Episode
Stories read on this Episode: "The Hunt" - Written By: Jakeman
Originally Posted TFwire 2007
TFWire presents War Stories, a fan fiction podcast.
Hello everyone and welcome to another edition
of TFWire's War Stories. This is episode 14.
I'm your host, Steve slash Megatron. Today I'm
reading a story by Jakeman. This story is an
extract from his story called The Hunt. Deep
within the levels of Cybertron, there are many
secrets, ones which the Decepticons and Autobots
have forgotten about. But a handful do know of
these secrets. A secret sect of Autobots known
only by a few, higher than Optimus Prime himself.
They exact missions which only have one outcome,
the total eradication of Decepticons. Once the
name of this is known by any Transformer, They
are doomed to be another victim of their rampage.
They are known as... The Primus Guild. Oh, cram
it! shouted Quickstance as he heard what Krulok
was saying. He drank another swig of melted energon
and put the glass down. I'm not joking, Quickstance.
They destroyed a Decepticon research facility
on Kranos. Their mark on this ageless war will
be here forever. Krulok stopped talking and sat
down. He had caused a scene and the cons around
him were starting to notice. Why are you so high
up on this Primus Guild anyway? shrugged Quickstance
as he took another swig of Energon. Krulok looked
around nervously. I saw them. That factory explosion
on Kranos, I was there. I saw the white and gold
ship, and I believe they saw me, he said with
a look of fear in his eyes. Quickstance got up
and led his friend out of the Energon bar. They
turned into the alleyway behind it. Listen, the
Primus Guild is a load of slag. Quickstance turned
and walked away from Krulok. Krulok slumped onto
the ground. Was he going crazy? Was it all just
playing in his memory banks as a joke? Krulok
got up and started to walk down the alleyway.
A light breeze hit him from behind. He turned
around and saw a cloaked figure. He could not
make out any details except for the blue glowing
eyes. Krulok started to run, but as he turned
back, the cloaked figure was right in front of
him. The time of peace is coming, but you Decepticons
are ruining Primus's great plan. Those were the
last words Krulok heard before he fell to the
ground. Nothing was hit as him. It was as the
air itself had crushed him. The cloaked figure
raised his arm and released a wave of sound,
and it opened a portal. The cloaked figure entered
it and disappeared, much like that of Krulok's,
whose spark had disappeared from existence. News
of Krulok's death was not widespread. Any records
of him had been deleted. Quickstance was also
gone, and so were his data files as well. Something
was not right, Nexus thought to himself while
on his computer. He searched for the names again,
and they were gone. Nexus had known that Krulok
had something important to tell him. Nexus went
to go lie down. He was not having a good day.
Sometime later, a light hit the eyes of Nexus
as he woke from his slumber. There usually wasn't
any light here in the underground parts of Cybertron,
but today, light seemed to touch this dark place.
Nexus got up and looked around the light that
was blinding him. It seemed to come from a crack
in the ceiling of this underground tunnel. Nexus
walked over to the crack to take a closer look.
A simple drone that was lost in the tunnels.
An easy target, but a target nonetheless. Time
for a hunt, my comrades! Nexus turned, and they
were behind a group of cons, each with a look
of hunger on their faces. Vanish! shouted Nexus,
and they all went into the shadows. The drone
stumbled around the tunnels, trying to find its
bearings. It had wandered off a simple damage
report mission from the latest attack. Now, it
was lost in what was known to Autobots and Decepticons
as the Labyrinth. Its dark tunnels and partially
organic flooring and walls was a dangerous place
for any mech. Many reports had come about missing
mechs, both Autobot and Decepticon, seemingly
wandering in and vanishing without a trace. The
drone came through, only gifted with little intelligence.
knew about the dangers of this place and was
looking for a way out. As it reached a crossroads,
something came up behind it. The drone bleeped
and turned around to respond to the unit which
had come into contact with, but nothing was there.
You are lost, said a voice as the drone's body
was snapped in two from behind. Nexus came into
the drone's view and picked up the head of his
victim. I don't usually attack small fries, but
you... We had no choice, said Nexus. He threw
the head of the drone to one of the Khans, which
was behind him. She was a female Decepticon in
green and black colors. Next to her was a male
Decepticon in orange and black colors, but small
in size, but carried a large mace. He followed
as the female Khan walked off with the drone's
head. Are you coming, my lord? asked the male
Decepticon. No, Graft. Go with Ruri. I must see
where this drone came from, ordered Nexus as
he transformed and drove the opposite way of
the two Khans. Ruri and Graf walked down the
tunnel which led them to their headquarters.
It was an old run -down Quintesson factory which
had been there for eons. The machines did not
work anymore, so the smell of death and history
filled the area. An old Decepticon walked out
of the room and welcomed the two Khans back.
He was Archer, a veteran of the Great War. his
bright colors of what he once was was toned down
into grays and whites rury gave archer the head
of the drone ah thank you rury chirped the old
con rury looked back in distaste she hated being
called that graff chuckled but was stopped by
rury smacking him around the back of the head
where is the young lord asked archer He went
to see where this drone came from, answered Graft.
He always seems to want to know everything. That
will be his downfall someday, said Archer with
regret. No, Lord Nexus is the strongest Decepticon
ever. He will always be here to protect the labyrinth,
shouted Graft. Graft was a young con. He looked
up to Nexus as a big brother. Father figure all
in one. The labyrinth itself had become home
for these cons. They knew that the only way to
survive the oncoming attacks from Autobots and
renegade Decepticons was to hide in the past.
They were still Decepticons, but they believed
in the old ways of fighting. The ways of honor
and cunning. In a sense, the true way of a warrior.
Archer linked the drone's head to the main computer.
Numbers started to appear on the main screen.
Well... It looks like a damage report drone,
nothing more. But it does have Autobot access
codes. I think taking them will be no problem,
said Archer. He assessed the drones' whole memory
banks and downloaded them to the computer's main
system. Nexus had reached the base camp of the
drones, which had been led into the labyrinth.
Nexus crouched down behind the rumble which festered
around in these parts of the tunnels to take
a closer look. The drones were grouped around
a hollow image of a cloaked figure. He could
only hear part of the message being sent. Find
them by any cost. We willed the rest. The message
then ended. Nexus started to back away. He had
to get back to everyone else before they were
found by the drones. If you'd like to hear your
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