The March: Day Three.[Remastered]
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Exhausted of all the plans that failed to be successful.
"Shit!!"
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"..That Fucking Bitch Ruined It All!"
NEW YORK.
"Calm down General Witwicky. You are screaming at an unnecessary tone, making my dear-ey ears bleed from this nonsense."
Prime Corps Tower Headquarter.
"Michelle Ranna--My ass!! She Lied! I knew it! She was a Transmigrator from the beginning!! And yet, that bitch feigned ignorance!! I'm gonna fuck her up once I get my hands on her again.."
MORNING.
"Humans must learn to measure their emotions. I don't understand why the General Witwicky is having a seizure over Nothing."
One Hour Before The Woman In Black Arrived At Prime Corps.
"Get a cue on then.. I'm not getting over it because lives are at stake."
A white room, where war debates went on in the past.
A round table, where the highest officers of the world reunited to discuss peace.
Two figures of extreme importance as they were the instigators of every humanity errors till then.
To the left; the old man of The US Army. Most decorated and highly praised amongst his kin to be The Historically New Avengers Of Humanity: General Thompson Witwicky.
"General Witwicky, I agreed to verse with you in regards to the matter of the Refugees*. I have no interest in partaking in the nonsensical matter of your country. My concern directs towards my people and those Refugees* you've captured."
To the right; the Apex of his kind, Hero of the thousands war and Charismatic Leader of the Autobots. Youngest Prime and The One who fought The Fallen: Optimus Prime.
"Are you threatening me, Prime? I don't care about those metallic fakers! I will free them all when you bring me Quintessa, Alive."
And they held a face-to-faced discussion, talking of The Woman In Black, as in she was Quintessa when she firmly confessed to be sonething worse.
"Don't act pussy-like, Human. I've treated the likes of you the best way possible. Don't ask me to be your dog now.. I am the leashed of No one, not even Of Quintessa!"
To everyone's surprise, those two who obviously held a bitter tongue for each other didn't try to kill each other yet.
"But she got you once, Prime. You, boaster of such grand performative words lost to that bitch once. When humanity most needed you, you were farther than an arm's reach."
And of course, this meeting was compulsory as dictated by the Leader of Prime Corps, 'Little Boy' Harrisson Fritz Damian and America's President, Oden Grudge. As a keep-safe for the feeble alliance made between two Commanders, a meeting of total neutrality started where their each's champion had to go.
"And?---I don't see the wrong in that. Humanity was never the reason I stayed here. I am the protector of my kind, The Autobots. Little boy is the one who is the human. To be honest, if I had to choose between which's survival, I'd pick my kind a hundred times."
Time had come to share whatever they had on The Woman In black as the latter changed the course of action of a long and slow-witted plan by rebirthing.
"...Fucking bastard.."
And to the face of a Human who got transmigrated by Optimus Prime, General Witwicky could only bend a knee, realizing he was just a weak human.
"I talked with Grudge already, Human. I already sent my best warriors to chase that calamity; Young and Jonah will be more than enough to a newly birthed Transmigrator who doesn't know What life on Earth is like."
Thirty Minutes Left.
Around 2.5 miles away from Prime Corps, The Woman In Black met resistance; Young and Jonah.
"The morning sun is gentle compared to Extor's brazing sun. With that feely breeze that carries along my need for blood, I can nearly forget the savagery mars where I was born. I wonder if I can trample over it all."
Walking by a side-walk on this sunny morning, the woman in black marched to war.
With the firm intention of having answers, she convinced herself that she could let out some anger in regards to what was supposedly her's from the start.
A keen eye to her surrounding, she never lost a moment to make a compliment to the earth she stepped foot in.
She was always obversant when it came to "beautiful things".
"Ah-ouhh--Such yellow traits! These things known as flowers are my favourite. To think the humans do not bother killing you all, innocent souls with such intricated titles."
Has it been two days already, the woman in black had already taken a liking to various livings.
Plants.
Lora.
Athéna.
Which was unprecedented when you took into account what she was.
To Transmigrators, being reborn in a human's body felt like taking a kick to their pride as their size was reduced tenfolds, and sometimes, more.
Optimus Prime was the perfect example.
Right after confronting Quintessa in a complicated war where enemies were friends with each other's enemies.
Optimus Prime set out from Earth to find the Creators.
Upon finding them at some point, he was not prepared to the next level.
Having lost his life in a one-sided battle, he found himself awake back on Earth.
In a Human's body.
Despite having kept his great strength and thousands long experience, he had to let his kind choose a new Champion; A Pseudo Prime.
Thus came Harrisson Fritz Damien, The Lord Knight.
To The Woman In Black, she certainly came from an unknown area of space that was yet to be found.
But her first intentions made it clear that she was of Nobility.
Her prowess and magnanimity made her look to something close for a goddess.
But she was seen as a goddess who wouldn't like flowers, right.
A goddess who wouldn't love a single human.
"..Those eyes of yours are piercing through my soft skin. I suppose this is the consequence of beating your mates to a pulp. Reveal yourself if you don't want to be my next victim."
And yet, she showed compassion to those who treated her with respect.
But there was always an outsider who would fuck that peace away.
In this case, it was the Transmigrators.
"Oops! *Giggles* I were caught so easily despite being known as the sneakiest bastard. Sorry to trouble you with my presence Stranger. I'm Williams, but everyone calls me
Victim of the Aftermath of Quintessa's vanity, Young lost his sisters who were taking care of him. Optimus Prime found him when he was at his lowest and gave him a reason to smile. Since then, Young always sticked by Optimus' side;
"I should come out too then.. I'm Jones but please, call me
Jaddar's Best Friend;
"If you are here for me, I'll recommend that you give up right away, both of you. I'm nay in a good mood nor do I want to be. Walk your path through and I'll let you live. Stay, and I'll tear your bodies apart."
Sent by Jaddar A.K.A Optimus Prime, both boys would never give up their mission.
Even if they had to die...
"This is not a matter of life or death. This is simply an earnest trade. You can agree to come with us or, you can "just kill us" if we are bothering you. But I thought that you were heading towards our headquarters. Maybe, we could give you a ride?"
As sincere as their thoughts were, they simply couldn't understand the woman in black at all.
No could.
No one really tried.
And it was indeed neither a matter of life nor death.
It was simply just an exchange.
The Woman In Black arrived at Prime Corps.
"..humanity... such a fragile species. no wonder they taste good.."
With Young and Jonah's bloodied heads in her hand.
"Come At Me, You Bastards!!! Let Me Fuck Up The Pussy Who Touched My Daughter!!!!"