BEAST WARS, Nature Lies, their ROBOTS IN DISGUISE!

[Sharkticonqueen]

the war between the autobots and decepticons is over. For thousands of years, the cybertronians have lived together in harmony. But the peace was threatened when a renegade terrorist named Galactea started speaking out, claiming taht Cybertron needed a new ruler. Many flocked to her words, and the Predacon faction was formed, a ruthless army of criminals and terrorists and renegades who wanted to rule Cybtertron wiht an Iron fist. Those who wanted to protect the peace formed thier own army, called the Maximals. And Cybertron faced war once more...


But todya, Galactea has been captuered. An elite group of Maximals led by (Insert Matt's cahracter here. ) have been trusted with transporting Galactea to a distant prison asteroid. Little do theyh know that they are being persued by Galactea's elite guard abourd the Predacon stealth ship 'Assassian.'....


In the Maximal brig, a vicious fem with cold, red eyes glares out at the maximal standing Guard. The femme is chained and muzzled.

"When I get out of here," She says calmly to the guard, "I'll tear you limb from limb first."

[AnimeJunkie]

The maximal female met the prisoner with an equally vicious glare.

"Big talk from someone chained up like the animal she is." The guard spat out. "And even if you weren't chained, bring it."

[Sharkticonqueen]

She chuckles. "Brave talk from a child playing soldier. You wouldn't be so brave if I wasn't shackled."

[AnimeJunkie]

Nightshade just sneered at her prisoner. Whether she could take her or not was irrelevant to her. She'd give everything she had to make sure Galactea failed in her attempt to take over Cybertron...even her spark if need be.

[Blackmoon]

Suddenly both Nightshade and Galactea are brought out of their glaring match by the sound of the main door for the brig opening, in walks a large and imposing looking black and white mech his red visor seems to bore a hole through Galactea. he then turns and looks at Nightshade and his look softens alittle as if talking to ones child or loved one,

"Don't let the prisoner get under your armor Nightshade, we'll have her dropped off in no time." Nightmoon says as he puts a hand on Nightshades shoulder.

[Sharkticonqueen]

"So gentle and superior, Nightmoon." Sneered Galactea, "You maximal weaklings are all the same."



The maximal sensrs were unaware of the cloaked predacon ship following them.

[Blackmoon]

Nightmoon takes his hand off of Nightshades shoulder and turns toward Galactea, he settles a stony gaze on her,

"My ancestor(?sp?) was a Decepticon named Blackmoon, I'm no weakling Galactea.... As you're well aware." Nightmoon says as he turns and exits the brig.



A young Maximal is monitoring the radar when a blip appears and suddenly disappears, he shakes his head and looks at the screen once again,

"Hmm, must've been a glitch or something?" he says as he sits back in his seat once again.

[AnimeJunkie]

Nightshade went back to her post as she thought ofh her leader. He reminded her so much of her lover. Last she saw of him was during the great wars on Cybertron. They were on a recon mission and got separated.

[Sharkticonqueen]

Meanwhile, aboard the Predacon ship...


A tall, slender mech with segmented, desert-camo colored armor stood at the monitors, watching closely. He turned to face the other mech typing away.

"It took you long enough to find those co-ordinates, Dreadskull." the camo-mech said, his voice a deep, easy drawl. "You'll be the one to board the maximal ship. you'll break galactea out and bring her here. Oh, and don't even think of arranging an 'accident'. If Anything happens to our leader I'll personally tear you apart and melt you down to slag."

[AnimeJunkie]

Dreadskull was third in line in the chain of command, but it didn't mean he liked his position. He just kept a stoic expression on his face as he looked at his 'commander'.

"Why I wouldn't dream of it." He said sarcastically.

Looking back at the monitors, he searched for a weakness in the ship's hull.

[Sharkticonqueen]

There was a weak spot in the ship, right above the brig.


A large, hulking mech watched Nightshade as she walked away.

"Don't let that warlord get to you," Rumbled Aftermath, a master at hand-to-hand combat and the medic of the maximal Shadow Riders, "Based on our psychological evaluations, she's more than a FEW diodes short of a circuit board."

[AnimeJunkie]

"I could have told you that much." She replied. "And I won't. It'll take a lot more to do that."

[Blackmoon]

Nightmoon is heading for the bridge of the ship when a voice stops him,

"Giving the newbie a pep talk were you? I don't remember you ever giving me a pep talk when I first joined." says a feminine voice, Nightmoon turns and sees his life-mate, Freespace, Standing in one of the doorways. He smiles at her,

"Well I remember a certain femme who said she'd rip off the diodes of anyone who tried to give her a pep talk." Nightmoon says as he places his hand under his chin as he remembers. Freespace lets out a laugh and saughnters over to her mate, she's about to kiss him when he stops her, she gets an annoyed look on her face but it drops when she sees his serious look,

"Something doesn't feel right." Nightmoon says as he suddenly turns and begins heading for the brig once again.

[AnimeJunkie]

Nightshade kept her vigil of their valuable prisoner, unaware of the danger looming nearby.

[Blackmoon]

Nightmoon comes to a stop outside of the main door for the brig and decides to wait outside, he can't shake the feeling that something is going to happen.

[Sharkticonqueen]

Sidewind trains the Systems lasers on the weakspot and fires, creating an Opening for Dreadskull to infiltrate.

[Blackmoon]

Nightmoon and Freespace both stumble and almost fall as the ship is rocked from the explosion, both look to the brig with worried looks. Nightmoon then slams his hand on the control panel for the doors and both he and Freespace rush into the chaos.