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Soundwave and the Ancient History

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en taro Vynter! )

...many aeons ago, there was a creation of Darkness itself, bringer of swift and silent death, reaper of the void. 
he came to Cybertron before anyone can remember
seeking for a worthy challenge, driven by eternal solitude, knowing not other states of existence.

the arena masters have accepted the enigmatic outlander.

for countless times he came victorious from battles, and silently disappeared,
roamed amongst cybertronians, awaitng next combat. unlike gladiators, he was free to leave whenever he wished so.

after he had earned The Supreme Crown of Arena, the talks have begun among other warriors, that he is invincibe and must be denied of further combat.
the masters could not just kick the main champion and favourite of many citizens,
so they had to take other measures to avoid the gladiators insurgence.
they sent word over all Cybertron that challenged anybot to win a fight against the outlander and become the supreme champion
many have come to seek glory or because of their own reasons. many have tried, and failed.
. . .
...one gloomy daycycle a young warrior came from the northern peninsula.
he looked gloomy and sparkless, just as if he had lost someone or something that gave him sense to exist.
he was heading east to the forgotten and desolated lands, seeking death, or vengeance - his reasons were known to him alone.

my mere good fortune, or bad luck, he stumbled upon the arena doors.
hesitated for a while, then entered, and went to whoever-was-in charge there to offer his life to their service.
he declined to stay a free warrior, and asked to take him as a common gladiator.
to do so meant to forget freedom, own identity, past life and even name.

just as he was accepted, he made his way to the arena pit, paing no attention to warnings.
other gladiators told him of "The Crowned Prince oh Hell" from the Outland, that cannot be defeated.
"Hmpf. Such a loud nick... What is his Real name?"
"Noone knows... He does not speak. Ever."
"How you can defeat an enemy if you know nothing about him, even a name?? You are doomed even before the battle starts."
"He is fast, silent and deadly. And cold-hearted like the void itself."
The rouge warrior seemed interested and even amused.
"I wonder... if he doesnt speak, can he scream?" - he smirked.
"You dont understand! He's--"
"-yes, yes, the price-of-hell. time to rip him out of his arrogant shell). hmm. nice rhyme!"
"He WILL kill you!"
the rouge vindicator has become serious in a second. again the lifeless look, empty gaze...
"Kill me?" --few moments of silence - "I Really hope that he will. --- for all I have done - I do not deseve to live. -- But berhaps I still deserve a glorious death."
And he left for the Pit.

to be continued? yeah
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ImperatriceFantasma's avatar
woah! amazing:D I LOVE IT!