Frozen Winds Cybertron, Vos, Golden Age Fledgeling age – Year six hundred and three – Early Winter Winter on Cybertron was long. In Earth terms it lasted many hundreds of years. In fact a winter on Cybertron would easily be called an ice age on Earth. It would usually last between two and four hundred years. This was the result of the planets orbit becoming more elliptical over a nearly ten thousand year period. This would plunge Vos and the other southern hemisphere cities into long chilly winter. Vos was well equipped to deal with these winters. Large pipes were placed deep into the planet's surface to draw heat out of the pla

An Eagle's Wing Cybertron, Vos, Golden Age Fledgeling Age – Year Three Hundred Forty Seven A full sized Seeker was the top of the proverbial food chain on Cybertron. They were agile  fliers with fast reflexes and keen vision. Used frequently for search and rescue missions, they were good at locating missing people which would make them adept hunters. They were also a mid sized Cybertronian which also deterred most natural predators. Anything that might target a fully mature Seeker would find them hard to catch. The Razor Claw Eagle was relatively uncommon and rarely ever bothered a mature Seeker due to their size. But smaller Cybertro

The First Journal Cybertron, Vos, Golden Age Rain, torrents of it fell from the sky landing on the ledge of the small cavern. The tiny Seeker crouched and waited on the edge looking up then following a drop down until it hit the ground. He reached out and allowed another drop to fall on him then discovered it was cold and wet. He looked up again and watched as the collected water fell from the edge of his cavern entrance to the ledge below. Steam rose from the warm ground filling the air with a thin mist. He watched and wondered. Then something caught his eye in a small puddle. He leaned in and looked down and then noticed a face looking ba

Innocence Shattered Approx 10 Million years ago For days he had been vaguely aware of his surroundings. Mostly sound and changes in ambient temperature. He was warm and comfortable, he could hear voices from beyond his tiny room. Occasionally he would feel his chamber shaking and being lifted, this would startle him and he would move around.. The temperature would also change dramatically at this point and he could feel warmth emanating from the areas where it was being held. Along with the warmth, a gentle voice would sing a melody immediately after. It soothed him and he would settle down. As days went on he had become aware of the existe

Epilogue May 24th 2019 Cybertron – War Monument The sky was bright over Cybertron. The winds blew and they were cool-spring like in temperature. Not terribly cold, but also not hot. The guns had fallen silent for the most part, only a few splinter groups still saw conflict. The Cybertronian gladiatorial park was one of the first locations that Starscream had ordered restored, at least in part. It was meant to be used as a war memorial, a meeting place, a location of future political events. This day it would be the location where the Cybertronian war would officially be called to an end, that the Autobots and Decepticon factions would

An Edict December 21st 2018 – 16:26 Cliffside – Battle Zone The Seeker was victorious, but grievously damaged. He remained laying on the snow until the cold air cooled his core down. Part of him did not care if he got up again, happy with the knowledge that Megatron could no longer ruin their world. The sky rapidly darkened and the Decepticons and Autobots shone lights across the field, checking in on Optimus, examining Megatron and of course illuminating the Seeker where he lay. “Still alive?” Thundercracker asked as he and Jazz came over. Starscream's optics flicked over in his direction. “Barely,” he