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Marvel; TBC: 7- ¿Death?
🕑 Added 2024-04-16 20:50:01 +0000 UTCThena and the man threw themselves into battle. The man's fists glowed as he ran towards a robot, who, upon realizing the danger he was in, raised his rifle and fired, but this only made the man's face crumple. He then gave a strong punch to the robot, who was sent flying with a big dent in his chest.
Thena, on the other hand, moved masterfully on the battlefield. With a strange golden spear, she cut all the robots that crossed her, and with the help of a shield, she covered herself from the strong artillery she was subjected to.
The captured humans were fleeing from the chaos, seeking shelter and refuge, while the man and Thena continued to slaughter the robots and the people of Cybertron who tried to kill them.
The man was about to give a strong punch to a badly wounded person who was on the ground when a strong impact crashed against his left shoulder, making him fall on his face, and a big wound appeared. The most surprising thing about this was that he was not bleeding; only a slight golden glow from the wound could be seen, as well as some compounds inside his body as if he were also a robot like the ones he was fighting against.
Thena wasn't having a good time either, as Cybertronian reinforcements had arrived after receiving a distress call, so now Thena was being subdued by several energy cannons being fired from various ships in the air.
"Gilgamesh, we have to retreat; we'll die if we keep fighting; the natives have already been freed!" Thena shouted in desperation, calling out to the man now known as Gilgamesh and retreating from the battlefield. Seeing that he had already done his job and noticed more robots and even some more 'human '-looking ones approaching to meet him.
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In the building where Zibrock was, he finished projecting everything that had happened thanks to the recordings constantly made by the robots as well as those taken by the ships.
He saw how the humans were taken to the ships, the appearance of the two subjects, their confrontation with the Cybertronian forces, and their final departure. The people who were in the room with Zibrock were expecting what he would say, while they kept silent, waiting for new orders to deal with the two subjects.
Zibrock's countenance was calm; you would even think that the situation did not bother or dismay him at all, but inside him, there was a struggle of emotions and thoughts running like crazy in his mind. He knew the general aspects of those two subjects—their strange power, why they were so powerful, everything.
While he did not know the names of the two subjects, he did remember the type of energy they had both displayed, and that was cosmic energy, a physical aspect of universal power that very few beings had access to, being at that level the cosmic entities that controlled the cosmos, as well as beings like the Protoss, the elders of the universe, or the celestials themselves.
As to what these beings were, he didn't know, but he did know that the celestials were involved in this; whether it was the way they were made, their bodies, or their way of harnessing cosmic energy, all that much resembled the Cybertronians, partly because the two beings had been created by the celestials.
Then he and the entire Cybertronian race had ties to such subjects since the Quintessos was a creation of the celestials when they visited the planet Cybertron, and from them, the Cybertronians arose.
This created a complex framework for Zibrock, especially if it was shown that such beings still maintained some sort of connection with the Celestials, who could sense their demise and possibly take action against Zibrock and his group.
Still, the two beings had struck first, and no matter how dubious the situation in front of him, he would put the future of Cybertron, as well as that of his people, first.
And if everything he thought was true, then the danger to his kingdom would increase several levels higher because it meant that he would be in a world with celestial interference; he just hoped that the celestials would no longer be interested in his creations.
After several minutes of being immersed in his thoughts, Zibrock came back to himself and, with a serious and dark countenance, ordered Sector 9 to prepare for a mission, one that would be led by the ancient and most feared Decepticon spy.
With that order, at a military base just outside the city of Bogota, a dozen medium-sized ships (20 meters in length) were occupied by twenty Decepticons. The only difference was that these Decepticons were six meters tall, a low height for a Decepticon, but what they didn't have in size, they had in ferocity and attack damage, as well as being equipped with the most lethal weapons New Cybertron had to offer.
'There are some vermin to eradicate' was Zibrock's thought as he entered the mothership that would lead the attack.
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The operation had begun; the ships had taken flight several hours ago in the direction where the Eternal duo were last seen, while Zibrock did not have satellites to help with reconnaissance from space, he did have complementary infiltration ships, which with the aid of thermal and motion cameras, were able to discover the semi-accurate location of Thena and Gilgamesh.
Zibrock was still a bit worried and most of the time he was deep in thought. After discovering that he was facing possible interference from celestials, he had been making preparations and advances in the military area.
One of those preparations was to restart the creation of more robots, but this time they were all focused on the military, which made 100% of Transformio, the metal that was extracted in the northwest of the Caribbean coast of Colombia, where the seeds were implemented.
Said robots were over eight meters tall and were equipped with two retractable plasma cannons on both arms and several hundred tactical missiles inside their backs. While it would have been nice to create Decepticons with the help of the Supreme Spark, Zibrock still had no method of controlling what the Supreme Spark would bring to life, since the last thing he wanted was some rebellious Decepticons acting on their own around the world.
As for the ships, the creation of military and national guard ships was accelerated, at the same time that six spaceships were being created based on the plans of the main ship in which Zibrock had arrived on the planet.
At the same time, the conquest of all the known territories that made up the future Venezuela, Colombia, and Panama. They were being conquered at a faster rate; every day billions of construction machines and robots of daily necessity were being created in order to reorganize the cities that already existed, but that were backward by Decepticon standards, in order to house all the natives that were annexed to New Cybertron after being reconditioned.
With all these plans, Cybertron's might was expected to increase exponentially, and the last territories to be conquered were expected to be annexed within half a year.
"My lord, we have arrived" A woman approached where Zibrock sat, snapping him out of his thoughts.
"Let the operation begin then."
With that said, several fast-attack ships separated from the main group, while eight large ships dropped a little in altitude and opened the rear hatches, only to have dozens of tactical attack robots jump out and leap to the ground from a height of twenty meters. At the same time, the twenty Decepticons also exited the craft.
Zibrock watched as the robots and Decepticons went deep into the jungle, while men and women monitored everything from the mothership Zibrock was on. This time, Zibrock only sent the androids and Decepticons, since he knew that the weak humans, even after having enhancements thanks to some cybernetic implants embedded in their bodies, would not be the opponents of super-advanced mechanical beings that could harness the cosmic energy of the universe.
"My lord, 2-Beta Squadron, had contact with the target; they are currently in conflict," an operator said while typing rapidly on a holographic display.
"Show me."
With that said, a large image was projected in front of Zibrock, which showed Squadron 2-Beta fighting Thena and Gilgamesh, only this time the two Eternals were at a disadvantage; Gilgamesh still had his horrible wound on his shoulder, while Thena had a diminished movement space due to the Decepticons not stopping firing, opting for a long-range engagement, and since the two Eternals had no known long-range attacks, they were having a hard time.
The fight intensified even more after Thena, in a desperate attack, fired thousands of daggers made of cosmic energy at the androids surrounding her, knocking them out immediately, Zibrock's face changed after this move since he knew that the Transformium was eight times stronger than the steel of this planet, and seeing how Thena pierced the protective armor in a single move surprised him quite a bit.
If this attack had hit him, he would not have died, but he would have been very hurt. This showed him how deep the power of these two guys was, giving him more caution when continuing from now on.
