After a freak accident revolving an experimental rocket engine, Braedey Martin, bearer of the Transformatrix, and saviour of Cybertron, has somehow ended up in another reality where he comes across a paramilitary operation dedicated to protecting th...
In the depths of space, a lone spacecraft could be seen drifting through the vast sea of darkness, the stars all around twinkling in the sea of black, the ship adrift with nobody at the controls. It was like the vessel was devoid of life.
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Inside of the cockpit of the Valkyrie Shuttle, the lone occupant onboard seemed to lay on the floor of the vessel, unmoving and unresponsive. Electrical wires, cables, lights, and other such parts were scattered across the floor, hanging from the roof and the walls, and many of the ship's control screens were broken and/or destroyed. Some computers all seem to be silent and the screens gone dark.
However, one screen seemed to flash the words 'REBOOT', just as some of the buttons began to light up, the switches all setting themselves up, the interior lights all blinking back to life. Sure enough, all seems to come back to life, but at the same time, some systems did not seem to come back in operation.
The occupant in the captain's seat eventually regains his consciousness after what had just happened. Braedey now shook his head, groaning in slight pain, and looked around, his vision being slightly blurry to begin with, but after shaking his head a little, his eyesight cleared up.
"Man, that was a bit of a ride..." Braedey grunted and he shook his head, regaining his equilibrium. He then takes a look at what was out beyond the windows of the Space Shuttle. He could see different stars and formations out there, as well as nebula clouds in the distance. "Huh. So strange..." she checks out a star-map next to him, but as he does so, he saw no sign of any formations that are even recognisable. "Weird... there's nothing out there that matches any of my star-maps here. None of the stars from Earth's galaxy, or even from Cybertron's star systems even match these." He goes and puts away the star-map charts. "Okay, Braedey. Calm down. Let's just concentrate on something else for now. Focus on the communication system, then figure out where you are."
Braedey goes and removes his harness straps and unbuckles from his seat, the zero gravity still there as he floats out of his seat. He makes his way over to the Comms section of the cockpit, immediately getting to work on the circuit and microprocessors. So far, there is some light damage that can be fixed, as well as some minor damage on other microprocessors. Luckily, he gets some spare parts and gets them fixed up and plugged in, all systems looking to be operational.
"Okay. Let's check the Comms." Braedey gets on the headset. "Braedey Martin to Cape Canaveral. Come in, Cape Canaveral." But all he can hear on the Comms is static. "Cape Canaveral, do you copy?" Again, there is only static. "Alright... let's try Cybertron Command. If I can't reach Earth, I'll try Cybertron. They can relay information back to Earth." He goes and he tunes the Comms to Cybertronian code. "Transformatrix to Cybertron Command. Come in, please." Again, all he can hear on Comms is static. "Cybertron Command, come in. Do you read me?" Again, only static. "Cybertron, this is Braedey Martin calling. Please respond. Do you copy?" Again, there is only static. Braedey looks away from the Comms. "Why don't they answer?" He questioned in concern.
