The Energon Pub

by **christron101** » Wed Jan 30, 2008 1:39 pm

Hi everyone, I am currently making a long fan-fic, link in my sig, and I decided that I will occasionally create mini fan-fics, like this one:
Conscience

As Galvatron’s ship coursed through space at a fantastic speed an object materialized behind it. Alarms began to ring through the ship.
“Computer, what’s going on?” Galvatron cried.
“Status report, inbound Warhammer Mk IV missile, current trajectory suggests impact in 10 seconds. 9…8…” replied the computer.
“What! How can this happen?” Shouted Galvatron in disbelief.
“Anything can happen.” Replied a small, high voice.
“Who are you?” asked Galvatron.
“3…2…1…impact.” a huge explosion racked the ship and more alarms were heard.
“What did we lose?” Cried Galvatron.
“The back half of the ship.” Replied the small voice.
“I asked the computer.”
“We lost the engines, the drone units, the escape pods, most of the energon, the backwards thrust, the weapons units, the matter inversion beam, the HEL unit, the auxiliary power and the secondary power.” The computer replied.
“So what didn’t we lose?”
“The emergency power and enough energon to sustain one transformer for 2 days.”
“Okay then, it’s out with this mysterious voice.”
“You can’t do that.” Said the voice.
“And why not?” asked Galvatron.
“Because I am your conscience.”

by **Jazz Reborn** » Fri Feb 01, 2008 6:07 pm

that was weird.

by **christron101** » Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:49 am

Yeah well Galvatron is mad, and this is the sort of thing I write.

News Credits: 2 · by **-Soundwave-** » Thu Feb 07, 2008 12:22 am

I find that very interesting. Nice little piece. I'll watch this.

by **christron101** » Sun Feb 10, 2008 8:49 am

Thanks! I'm writing another one now.

by **christron101** » Sun Feb 10, 2008 8:57 am

Next Fan-fic.

The Matrix

I am all powerful. People say that my power is infinite, and yes, you may interpret what I have just said as being with infinite power. But power is in itself a riddling thing. All transformers look up to me, yet I look up to Primus. Primus himself looks up to the Omega Lock, and it is there that the power cycles. For the Omega Lock looks to me as the source of its own power, therefore Primus also looks up to me. Now you may be thinking “but how is this possible?”. Even I know not the answer to that. As I said, power is a riddling thing. It can flow through all the great leaders of history, and yet still be the same force once they have passed away. I am not just any inanimate object. I am an object of great force. I can harbour all power, and yet still not corrupt. For I am, the Matrix!

Hope you liked it!