Shi’va and the 5 Kul’asepticons drifted forward and towards the Dark Plum planet, a voice was heard in the distance.
“Shi’va…”
“Shi’va…”
A straight beam of light came out of the green hole, and something happened that was impossible for a planet to do: speak. And when it spoke. It was dark and commanding.
“Welcome, Shi’va.” Shi’va looked up and was blown away by the force of the wind that came out, sending her spiraling back. She stabbed all four of her claws into one the two large horns that protruded out of the planet. She threw herself forward curious at how the planet just spoke. “Wh-who said that?”
“I… am Omega Blot.”
Shi’va was blown back by the wind again but managed to control it and bring herself forward, not believing the planet spoke. “Show yourself.”
“I have summoned you here for a purpose.”
“Nobody summons Shi’va.”
Omega Blot showed a hint of Flattery. “Than it pleases me to be the first.”
“State your business.”
“This is my command… you are to destroy, the Autopony Matrix of Friendship. The power it truly holds behind the name is the one thing, the Only thing, that can stand in my way.”
“You have nothing to fear, I have already ended Celestia Prime with my bare claws.”
“You exaggerate.”
“The point is she’s dead, and Friendship died with her.”
“No…the point is you are a fool. It has been passed on to their new leader, Luna Magnus. Destroy it for me.”
“Why should I? What’s in it for me?”
“Your bargaining posture is slightly irritating, but very well, I will grant you a new body and new troops to command.”
“And?”
“And Nothing! You belong to me now.”
“I belong to no pony!”
“Perhaps I misjudged you.” The small claws around the hole’s center opened at rays of sick green light shone out. “Proceed, your path to oblivion.”
Shi’va felt pure agony as the rays hit her and had no choice. “No! Wait. I accept your terms! I ACCEPT! AAAGH~!!” Shi’va no longer felt pain as the green rays turned blue and felt welcoming.
“Excellent.”
Shi’va than felt her colors vanish, than her skin and flesh came off, but she felt no pain, her parts shifted around with a blue grid behind her. When her transformation was done, she was no longer a she. He looked similar to Shi’va but had a leaner and stronger build, a few distinguishing characteristics of a wirewolf, the claws, the shell, and legs, a few more spikes on parts of his body, and a fusion cannon that looked like it was fused into his upper right arm. Omega Blot announced his new creation, as if he was presenting to an audience.
“Behold… KUL’AS.”
Omega Blot then took the other Kul’asepticons and brought them towards him with the same light. “And these shall be your minions. Mane-iac: The Tracker,” Shadow Blot took Adagio and did the same thing to her, and the outcome was a dark purple earth pony mare in a jumpsuit with black boots, a green tentacle like mane, and double irises of Green and red eyes.
“And her huntsmares, the Sweeps.” The three Insecticons were changed and became insect-like ponies with bug wings, a carapace and blue eyes.
Omega Blot than changed Sunset, and she now had a red coat, gnarled horn, small claws sticking out of her hooves, large bat wings, bat like ears, blacks eyes but same irises, sharp teeth, and her mane looking like it was on fire.
“Sunset Shimmer, the she-demon. And her armada.” Sunset transformed into a jet that flew alongside the Sweeps and Mane-iac. “And this, shall be your ship.” A large ship looking similar to a Wirewolf in a jet mode came out of the side of The planet. “Now go, and destroy the Autopony Matrix.”
“I will rip open Luna Magnus, and every other Autopony, until Friendship has been destroyed.” Kul’as responded voice with as much malicious intent as when he was as Shi’va but masculine. He used his cannon to launch him forward, and he directed it in the direction of the ship, which he landed on top off. “To Equis!” The new army flew to the ship into the dock, which flew forward to Equis, and Omega Blot sent one more command.
“Destroy the Matrix.”
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Tirac was having a pretty good day. Shi’va dead, and leadership was finally hers. Tirac decided to treat herself and deck out in a black cape, shoulder pads and touched up, making her usual red skin look brighter than before. She did her hair, making it roll down her shoulders and made it look like she had a Mohawk on her head. Tirac thought it would be better if it were a coronation as to make it official. Every Kul’asepticon was there, the Mirrorcons were playing a fanfare, and with Ahuizota and Eris on the platform with Nightingale who as about to put on when the Mirrorcons blew their trumpets again, much to Tirac’s irritation.
“Get on with the ceremony.”
The Mirrorcons looked to each other and thought it would be funny to irritate Tirac as much as possible. They blew their trumpets only for Tirac to blast the horns off leaving the handles only. Nightingale placed the crown on Tirac’s head who smirked as she finally got what she tried so hard for. “My fellow Kul’asepticons, as your new leader I-” Tirac gasped as a red spaceship zoomed in, forcing a few Kul’asepticons to run out of the way, while Tirac was Outraged. “Who disrupts my coronation?!”
The cockpit opened and Kul’as jumped out than the ship Transformed into Sunset Shimmer. “Coronation, Tirac? This is bad comedy.”
Tirac was startled, as this was a male but looked very familiar. “Shi’va, is that you?”
“Here’s a hint.”
Kul’as transformed, but instead of a gun, he became a stationary cannon that aimed up then fired on Tirac, but not before, Nightingale, Eris and Ahuizota jumped off the platform to avoid the shot. Tirac made a noiseless scream as the blast shredded parts of her cape. Some of the Kul’asepticons looked in awe or horror as the light went away and Tirac was now charred than her whole body crumbled to dust, except for her head which rolled down the stairs as Kul’as transformed than stepped on the head crushing it to dust. He than looked to the Kul’asepticons.
“Will anyone else attempt to fill her shoes?”
“What’d he say his name was?”Gilda responded not wanting to join Tirac.
“Kul’as.”
This was met by the cheers of the Kul’asepticons “LONG LIVE KUL’AS! KUL’AS!"