![]() ![]() "It has been a year and a half since I was brought here by dad. Micronus waved his hand, the robot that Nova had fought glowed blue for a second before it pixelated and disappeared. "Well done Nova, you have improved greatly since Primus brought you here," complimented Micronus as he floated down. The white robot spun around and threw another left, this time into the larger's head, causing it to fall backward and collapse. Once close enough, the white placed its blaster on its back and swung a hard left into the robot's lower left half of the abdomen, taking a large chunk of plating to come off. ![]() The shots were enough to cause the larger to stumble slightly with each hit. The larger raised its arms to block the shots fired by the white the projectiles were composed of energy and traveled through the air in a blue glow. He was currently training a young Prime that came to being a short while ago. The now identified Micronus is an interesting being, one of the thirteen original Primes of Cybertron to be exact. "I know Micronus," yelled the white robot as it charged forward firing its blaster at the robot. He was floating above the white robot, sitting in a monk style, despite nothing underneath him. Hovering above the two robots was a smaller light blue robot with bright blue eyes and a glowing blue circle on its chest. "Keep your defense up, look for a weakness and strike," advised a voice. The robot was a dark gray color, large chunky arms, and legs, a red visor pierced through the mist as the robot clenched its fists while glaring at the white robot. The robot was fighting against a larger more dangerous robot. It was carrying a gun that could rival a cannon. Standing at about twenty feet, the robot was incredibly advanced, sharing some characteristics with that of an eighteen-wheeler semi. In the realm was a large, white, gold and silver robot, bright blue optics filled with determination. That was until some shots flew overhead and some crashes were heard. In all terms, this plain was incredibly peaceful, like a realm devoted to the sweet peace and tranquility. The sky is not the light blue with the clouds and sun, it is like looking at the universe with no obstructions, just thousands of stars, constellations, and nebulas that fill the sky. This world is covered by a thick fog that rises up just a little then continues in every direction, no matter how far you go. In the world there are many different variations of reality, one such is a plain of existence that does not really follow the laws of space and time. ![]()
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