Apr 19, 2007 21:53
This is not Sideways's Cybertron. His Cybertron is so much metallic dust coating Unicron's innards.
This is not Jetstorm's Cybertron. That Cybertron still limps on with its life, much to Sideways's interest. He cannot travel directly to that universe anymore, however, not without alerting his god that he is pushing the boundaries of Unicron's command.
This is not Dreadboots's Cybertron. That Cybertron is healthy and powerful, reaching once more for the majesty it had so long ago. Again, however, that is a universe he may not enter.
This is Auspex's Cybertron. Not so powerful as it might be in a world where there is peace between the Autobots and Decepticons, but surprisingly more healthy. Perhaps the presence of a mech with a direct connection to Primus has something to do with that.
Sideways drives up the winding road to the sanctuary, listening to the familiar singing of his tires over the metal of Cybertron. His doors show Autobot symbols today.
Finding this place had been difficult. This Cybertron actively disliked him, though the inhabitants didn't know why they weren't helpful towards the Delorean'former from Earth. He'd used wit, cunning, and downright trickery, however, to dig out the bits and pieces of information that led him to the map of this section. Once he knew where the temple was, he didn't need anyone else.
When he finally arrives at the temple, he transforms into robot-mode and studies it at a distance. He can feel the sharp-edged menace emanating from the building, the dislike and distrust it has for him.
It makes him smile.