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- Page 8: PROLOGUE Eugenesis (n.) The quality
- Page 12: PART ONE The Chaos of Warm Things
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‘Excellent.’ Prowl turned back
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Soundwave knew he should have nodde
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‘I’ve detected three objects in
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‘I guess we’re one of the lucky
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‘Lucky he wasn’t a Cybertronian
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He checked his chronometer, jumped
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The window was an example of the cl
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‘Three thousand armed Autobots,
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Something you thought dead is only
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window were statues of the Primal g
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‘Thunderclash. He put himself bet
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Now, with the crowds fully disperse
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They found Slugslinger and Misfire
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‘What was that’ Mirage did not
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Rewind > The first faint wisps of s
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The hall went black, as if it had d
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That just left Grimlock. Grimlock.
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Sevax shrugged and returned to the
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‘They said you died on Junk.’
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‘If you look closely, you’ll se
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‘I think this meeting is at an en
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‘Things are different now. Your m
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Like self-healing skin, the vault d
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ducking Tridents, and watch the End
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glimpse of the Other Side. Another
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fleets in the galaxy. Guarding Dark
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generation of burnouts and scrounge
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The water was all fingers and thumb
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‘We fell into a rhythm. Arms race
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‘Me Yeah, this is just… I got t
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Xenon appeared outside the cell and
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Decepticons collaborating with the
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It wasn’t a typical Monday mornin
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‘I’m not prepared to come back
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His chiselled blue fingertips broke
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‘Don’t ask me how we did that,
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‘Of course they are, Hoist. Think
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sky while a white-hot blanket of sn
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‘Forget it! We’ve just detected
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‘I’ve made my choice.’ Rev-To
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performing the operation! As if adm
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acknowledged that somewhere, buried
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prison cells, empty and dusted with
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‘Are the containment facilities i
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‘No, of course you don’t. How c
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thousand photon bombs, and a haggar
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‘It’s Iacon,’ said Wheeljack.
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Hoist’s torso was almost torn fro
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‘If Sideswipe can hold them at ba
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It was a letter. It was the letter
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‘A laugh. Well, a laugh of sorts.
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purge-codes would scissor away the
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shelf identikit drone, thankful for
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‘Is a Metallikatoan manoeuvre. It
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Prowl made his way to the door. ‘
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‘I heard the commotion about an h
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hooks in Decepticon torture chamber
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‘Aw, is the Autobot scared’ sai
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‘Shut up, Ryknia.’ ‘—would
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PART FOUR 108 / 86 ‘Death’s Hea
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‘Last time they launched parallel
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no pan-generational, built-in kill-
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used to grant life to the lifeless,
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every scrap of information now obso
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Quintesson, stocked with a thousand
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‘Assumed responsibility You make
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The rest of the Autobots flowed pas
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and Nova Point, the Terbium Plains
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‘Patch him through,’ said Quant
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He held the orb above his head, wil
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Death’s Head sat upright in the s
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‘Do you believe Nightbeat’s sto
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‘What else can we do Sit here and
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leadership, his career, his life. N
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‘It’s always the ones you least
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Galvatron stepped out of his boots
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‘No, not here.’ He prised the b
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Soundwave saw the laser pistols and
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He could hear voices nearby and cre
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‘You can come out now,’ Nightbe
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Prowl’s eyes flashed with surpris
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Prowl continued studying the dust p
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‘What else is there to tell We ha
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‘It wouldn’t work. The lock onl
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epicentre, towards the enemy, trapp
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‘For he who lives more lives than
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‘Until what Until the entire plan
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Perceptor peeled himself away from
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Quark’s head disappeared in a shr
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‘But there could be more of them,
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Red Alert and Kup brought Soundwave
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‘Where is the logic in that’ sp
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‘Yes! I don’t trust Soundwave.
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Xenon had, via Quantax. He had not
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‘That doesn’t solve the problem
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‘Who does’ Nightbeat led Optimu
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offer some great benefits: an ever-
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‘It’s probably just a stray wir
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ordered a slug of black meths and s
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Siren’s office was so tiny he tho
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Siren raised his hands in mock surr
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‘That’s the last one,’ said J
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In considering the Origin of Specie
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‘I am impressed, my Lord,’ (and
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‘Why hasn’t Quantax opened fire
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Galvatron fumbled with the Trident
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Back at Delphi, Sygnet bounced away
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space message; the last Transformer
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‘You’ll forgive me when I say t
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‘Pity we don’t share the same c
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‘You mean the geode It has been f
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Ultra Magnus rounded on him. ‘You
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‘I’m sorry, but it doesn’t wo
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‘What are you talking about’
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‘Ignore it!’ ordered Ultra Magn
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You’ll forgive the melodrama, I h
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Quantax swivelled free. As the blow
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javelin of deep-coded light tear th
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he saw Optimus being hoisted into t
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EPILOGUE All My Bastard Children De
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‘What about the casualties The me
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‘I don’t understand. I’m no m
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‘Get me a gun,’ whispered Sound
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‘Do friendly visitors drop bombs!
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He assessed his features and decide
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‘Rodimus, they may never be “re
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‘Some sort of glass ball,’ he a
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But why the Eugenesis Wars He wasn