Neobirth
2360, and… bang!
The superstructure of Galvatron’s
Warworld fractured under the pressure of the explosion,
falling into the white-hot core before being pushed out
again by the blast. Swoop grappled at the controls of
the Salvation, weaving the shuttle between shards of
spinning debris. Grimlock barked an order at Blaster,
telling him to radio Cybertron and prepare them for
casualties. Optimus Prime was one and, more seriously,
Ultra Magnus another.
Star Saber and an emergency medical
team led by Perceptor rushed them into the Citadel. It
was only a matter of weeks before Ultra Magnus was back
online and given command of the Autobots’ military
forces. Optimus Prime was never seen again, and no one
ever questioned his whereabouts.
Fire Convoy stood alone at dusk in a field of grass
somewhere in northern China. The wet blades felt alien
against the soles of his boots. It was cold, he was
cold. He hated the cold. The cold weakened him mentally
and physically. He had boasted that he could swim
through the heart of a star where lesser Autobots would
be reduced to slag, but he’d kept quiet when asked if
he could swim through water. He had boasted that the
heat from Cybertron’s sun powered his cells more than
any amount of energon, but here on Earth he felt
weakened and useless.
He felt useless against the
sparkfusion-powered Megatron. Twice now, a Predacon, a
repulsive, part-organic Neogen, had beaten him. Fire
Convoy couldn’t think of anything worse, fusing his
circuits with flesh. It disgusted him. It disgusted him
because it disgusted Star Saber.
Then there was David. The human had
shown Fire Convoy that maybe, just maybe, all life was
important whether cybernetic or organic. The very idea
was like sandpaper against the grain of his upbringing.
Fire Convoy tapped the Autobot symbol on his chest and
wondered whether it was to start thinking more like his
progenitor.
Only when science is at its most cruel that it is at
is most exciting. It was by chance that an
Imperial-sanctioned experiment yielded the first
Neogen. By arresting the development of the gestating
biomorphic protoform, a new kind of Transformer with
the ability to regenerate and fuse with organic
material was born.
Unfortunately for the host, it was
all the more painful than traditional biomorphic birth.
Neobirth, as it was dubbed, was more painful than
anything a Transformer had experienced before. Which is
exactly the reason Star Saber induced Optimus Prime to
become a neobirther.
The Autobot Citadel, 2387.
Star Saber was called away from his
daily visit to Optimus’s crucifix by the surveillance
unit. They’d been assigned to monitor any transmissions
from his deepcover agent planted under Fire Convoy’s
command. The ruler of Cybertron was impatient to learn
of Ultra Magnus’ fate, to find out if the carefully
positioned pawns had removed him from the board.
There was no news from the alternate
Earth, but instead something equally delicious.
Pitstop had raced over the Russia-China border,
smashing through the barriers. It was rare for him to
leave the confines of his medical centre within the
Brave Maximus. At last he’d found Fire Convoy making
circles in the wet grass, and readied himself to do
something undecidedly un-Autobot like.
The two robots argued over
regeneration. Pitstop presented medical data on the
phenomenon and Fire Convoy’s ability to self-repair.
Fire Convoy fervently denied everything, threatening to
smelt his own doctor. Pitstop reasoned that the reason
Fire Convoy returned unscathed from all his solo
Cybertronian defence missions was because he could
regenerate, not because he was simply that good or
powerful enough to walk through starcores. Fire Convoy
screamed at Pitstop. Pitstop took out an energon
scalpel and sliced open Fire Convoy’s arm.
They both watched as the wound healed
itself. Fire Convoy then asked what Pitstop would do
with the truth. Pitstop threatened to tell the others
if he didn’t immediately yield command to Ultra Magnus
and let him save the planet Earth. Pitstop promised
that no one would ever find out that Fire Convoy was
the same as Megatron if he gave in to Magnus’ ideals.
Fire Convoy threatened to kill Pitstop where he stood.
Pitstop called his bluff, and told him they’d all find
out from the medical records, and only he had the codes
to delete them.
Fire Convoy cursed Pitstop’s
intelligence.
Novena, 2387.
Air Raid was just finishing a routine
aerial surveillance sweep when he received the encoded
transmission. He plotted a course back to his comrades
and immediately demanded that Fireflight check the back
his neck for foreign circuits. He found a mnemonic chip
that was feeding his processor with false memories.
Fireflight removed it and suddenly
Air Raid wondered about the whereabouts of Optimus
Prime. Air Raid then checked his fellow Aerialbot’s
neck; a chip was there. They checked Slingshot and
Skydive, finding more chips. Silverbolt, too, had a
chip attached to the back of his neck.
The five Autobots ran through the
streets of New Iacon checking necks and finding chips.
As each one was deactivated, the thought of Optimus
Prime pervaded the population of Cybertron.
2360.
Star Saber wondered if he ever
birthed a Neogen that it would be as powerful as
Optimus’s offspring. After all, it was all down to the
vorcode. Optimus stared at his own gaping birthwound
and then at the Neogen. It was like looking in a
mirror.
Star Saber ordered the Neogen to be
killed. He wanted it incinerated immediately, but there
was a problem. The Neogen refused to die; its optics
only glowing brighter the hotter it was burned. Star
Saber pumped the heat of a volcano into the furnace,
but still the Neogen clung to life. He considered Ultra
Magnus and powered down the incinerator, affirming to
“Fire Convoy” that there were worse things than death.
The Autobot Citadel, 2387.
Bumblebee had made a terrible error.
Blaster had warned him that the signal could be traced,
but the Autobot spy was willing to risk it anyway.
There was no way he could fight Star Saber alone, and
it was imperative that the Autobots found out about
Perceptor’s mnemonic chips so they could help liberate
Optimus Prime.
Star Saber was too clever for him:
His surveillance unit had detected the transmission
instantly and triangulated Bumblebee’s position. The
ex-Imperial suspended the spy next to Optimus Prime
with a grappling hook through his right shoulder and
vowed that they would both be dead within the orn.
Bumblebee silently prayed to Primus that the Aerialbots spread the truth in time.