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Transformers: The Requiem - JDPrime22



Over a year later after the terrible aftermath of the Decepticon invasion, Princess Twilight discovers something deep within the Everfree Forest, something not of her world.

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Chapter 21-Discovery

The world could never know of what they’ve done here.

Equestria wasn’t a land of sunshine and happiness as most would believe. It had crime, like the rest of the world. Villains, tyranny, theft, vandalism, forces of evil that could only be stopped by an opposing force of justice. Noctune believed this more than anypony.

And he embraced it.

Noctune created the Alliance of Alien Activity to spread hope to the newfound fear rising across the world. The Decepticon invasion a year ago is what caused his rise to power in the first place. If you could offer protection, even hope to those trapped behind the heavy bars of fear and death…you could acquire their trust.

Their trust helped immensely. Along with Celestia and Luna’s aid to their cause, their headquarters remained in Vanhoover, on Equestrian soil. That was possibly the only thing Noctune truly needed: Celestia’s trust.

She never knew of his true intentions.

Noctune was perched on a high glass podium overlooking a massive supply line. His massive supply line. This is where all the magic happened. Below the dark brown stallion, scientist and worker ponies of all races worked vigorously to imagine, create, and develop the next stages of advanced weaponry the Alliance was known for.

Princess Celestia outlawed the advancement of weapons a long time ago due to the alleged fact that they could be used for “evil purposes”. However, Noctune managed to hit Celestia’s sweet spot, promising that his team would only use their technology for good and the protection of the pony race, as well as the planet.

He never broke his promise.

But he did find a way around it.

Many before Noctune have tried to do what he has accomplished and failed. That’s because they didn’t have the one key component that made every device and weapon in his company function.

Energon.

This, as well as certain products his scouts have acquired over several months of research, sent the Alliance on an explosion of development and innovation since the invention of the steam engine. Their company strived on developing weapons of mass destruction, and Celestia had no idea. The best part was keeping it all a secret.

Lately…

Noctune was…displeased to say the least with Brass Hoof’s performance in Ponyville. Not only was his company’s weapons displayed for Princess Twilight to witness first hoof, but now Princess Celestia had ordered a national investigation on all major activities in Equestria. He had even heard word that it was spread to other countries…even the Griffon Kingdom.

Brass Hoof was…dealt with.

To make matters worse, his spies have reported more alien activity being spotted in unpopulated areas such as San Palomino Desert, Galloping Gorge, and even the Frozen North. Approximately four aliens have been found in different locations…and counting.

Thanks to Celestia’s watch dogs, Noctune could only send small groups of ten for search and destroy missions. Sadly, each mission was announced a failure…with the same, bucking excuse.

The aliens stole their weapon’s source of power and transformed.

Noctune knew what they were dealing with. The Transformers were back. They weren’t the only ones back.

The doors behind Noctune gently creaked open. Noctune shut his eyes at the sound, a heavy breath escaping his nostrils. He didn’t need to turn his head around to know who it was. The pony showed up at least eight times earlier that day. This was basically a routine at this point.

“Um…sir…mind if I come in?” a raspy voice asked quietly.

Noctune didn’t respond for nearly a minute. The pony knew that whenever Noctune was pissed it took him a while to answer any question thrown at him. He definitely wouldn’t enjoy what he was going to tell him this time.

The pony waited for his superior to answer him.

“Why is it that you bring me all the bad news, Brimstone?” Noctune asked as friendly as he could have forced. “Is everypony really that afraid of their leader?”

Brimstone shut the door with a kick from his back hoof. “Uh…I don’t really know, sir,” he said.

The dark brown stallion wore a face filled with pure rage. He breathed out heavily, growling, “Then what news did you bring this time?”

Brimstone went into heavy detail of the recent changes his armed forces were dealing with. So far, no news of anymore failed attempts at eliminating alien threats. Autobots were bad enough…the thought of a Decepticon on Equestrian soil was horrifying. It seems Brimstone just loved wrecking Noctune’s hopes even more.

“…and they had no idea. Anyways…uh…the scouts have uh…found another Transformer in the Everfree Forest.” Noctune’s head spun around to stare at the stallion. His expression only terrified Brimstone even more. He quickly began to explain, “But I think it would be wise to not intervene and send a task force to destroy the threat! Not only would we have to deal with more wounded soldiers-”

Noctune interrupted him. “I understand your concern, Brimstone, but it is our duty to protect Equestria from alien threats by any means necessary. Wounds will heal…but a mark acquired during the Decepticon invasion will not. I know our tactics have been sloppy, which is why a new strategy is needed for this threat in the Everfree.”

Brimstone’s expression showed signs of true worry.

“Sir, you don’t understand,” he whispered, gulping in fear. “The spies…mentioned it was…nothing they’ve ever seen before. They described it as…a monster.”

Noctune looked at him with an eyebrow raised.

“Not…a Transformer?” Noctune asked, his curiosity rising higher and higher. Brimstone seemed to show signs of deep consideration, as if he really didn’t want to be asked this kind of question, especially from his boss.

The stallion shrugged, his eyes closed. “They don’t really know what they saw, sir. It was definitely not of this world, though. Unfortunately, the scouts couldn’t make any more research. They had to get out of the Everfree as quickly as possible. Not only was the threat of Timberwolves or manticores very high, but they spotted Celestia’s Royal Guard flying overhead. They even mentioned the Royal Guard stationed in Ponyville.”

Noctune grimaced in pure unfathomable hatred.

He caught Brimstone’s polite cough behind him.

“Ahem…um…your orders, sir?”

The stallion’s eyes stared down at the hard work the brains of the corporation performed below the glass window. Brass Hoof’s tactics haven’t worked, previous tactics haven’t worked, perhaps search and destroy missions with small squads just wasn’t the way to execute missions with success. Perhaps…a new strategy was needed. It would no doubt endanger the secrecy the AAA had to enact thanks to Celestia’s new order, but if Brimstone’s news was true, then they would need much stronger firepower in order to eliminate this…new alien.

He made his decision rather quickly.

“Send in the Spider Tanks and forty of our best fighters. I want that monster wiped off the face of the planet.” He looked back to notice Brimstone’s ears flatten against his skull and his eyes take a shade of disappointment. “If it’s a Transformer…I know that it can take our Energon. Just…tell them to fight back.”

Brimstone sighed, but saluted either way. As he turned to make his exit, he made sure to keep his voice low as he muttered, “Celestia, what is this madpony getting us into?”

The doors closed, leaving Noctune in his beloved silence once more.

“More than you know,” the leader of the Alliance told himself. His eyes gazed down to see worker ponies push and pull many levers, eventually bringing up the device they’ve been working on for quite some time.

The Electro Bolter, the massive cannon that’s purpose was to control the power of lightning itself, harnessing it to be used as a weapon of mass destruction. Noctune noticed that the cannon had two barrels once it rose out of the splitting ground, very different from the blueprints he saw for himself. Still, the two barrels began to show some signs of electricity coursing through the tips. This was one of the many new types of weaponry Noctune wanted his military to use on the battlefield. It would be absolutely catastrophic…for the enemy. That is if it even worked.

But that’s what testing was for.

Noctune’s ear flinched when the intercom rang throughout the facility.

“Attention. Clear the area at once. Electro Bolter test commencing in thirty seconds. Bring out the coward.”

The dark brown stallion’s uninterested gaze settled on the firing range. The doors from below were violently pushed open, two ponies struggling to hold the thrashing and screaming stallion in their hooves. They pushed the crying pony right in front of a large red target, snapping his hind leg with their powerful hooves.

Brass Hoof cried in pain as his hind leg broke in two. He lied below the red target, the two stallions locking his forelegs to the chains attached to the floor. Just as quickly as they entered, the two heavily-built ponies backed away from the broken equine when they noticed the cannon being pointed directly at him.

The tan-colored stallion began to hyperventilate when he noticed the glowing end of the cannon, followed by the announcement of the intercom.

“Ten seconds.”

In that span of ten seconds, Brass Hoof pulled, bit, and yanked as hard as he could on the chain that held him down. It would not shatter. He screamed in horror, looking up to his master hidden behind the glass above. He begged for forgiveness, praying for another chance at redemption. Noctune only stared at him with those lifeless grey orbs, not a chance of redemption passing his mind.

The Electro Bolter began to glow bright blue, little bits of electricity sending sparks across the metal floor. Brass Hoof gasped his final breath, his tear-filled eyes staring at the end of the barrel.

It fired. Two shots of lightning flew out of the barrels with speeds even faster than a bullet. Brass Hoof couldn’t even close his eyes fast enough once the blast hit him square in the chest. The pony exploded.

He exploded.

Not a single body part was found. Every bit, every molecule of his existence was eradicated faster than the blink of an eye. Brass Hoff’s blood spread out from the aftermath of the blast, coating most of the Alliance workers, the entire firing range, as well as the glass Noctune stared at.

The dark brown stallion showed no emotion as all that remained of his top solider dripped slowly down the glass. He breathed in, and he breathed out.

The intercom rang, announcing, “Test successful.”

The world could never know of what they’ve done here.

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