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Fandom Chaos Ensues

(Decepticon Justice Division, those who have crossed the Cons, they kill, and they hate Autobots just as much maybe even more)
 
(We could select a few members, 2-3, then have the others be background characters. They couldn't have known about the other relics, but this one they could, seeing as how it is all Velocitronians talk about)
 
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(Let continue)
Tarn's ship lands in the southern part of delta, undetectable to any who are looking for intruders. The cargo bay doors land with a loud thud onto the foreign metal.

Tarn walks out of his o so mighty ship, taking in the velocitronian scenery. He contacts his inside bot, Ransack. Tarn transforms into his lovely tank form. He loved to transform more than killing it's self. He would go through thousands of T-cogs a year.
 
(Just to get everything straight, these are the ones Racer is going to come into contact with? Are these the goons or what? Is nickel with this dude?)
 
(Tarn is the leader of the DJD, they will be the villains in the story, his troops could be goons, but Tarn is death on legs)
 
(Hehe death on legs. I like that, I'mma use that sometime. Ooh hey if you wanna sometime we could do like a little horror skit. Like for halloween or something. Anyway right now I'll be just goons)

"Quit shovin dude" One of the troops walked out of the ship behind Tarn, another shoving him forward hard enough to make him fall flat on his faceplate. The first jumped up and socked the second one, while he was laughing, in the face and soon enough they were in a full on fight before the first threw the second into Tarn.

The second hit Tarn in the legs, probably not hard enough to knock him over though. The roughhousing stopped instantly. "S-sorry boss!" The second stood up quickly, moving away from the killer mech.
 
Tarn lifts up the bot who hit into his legs. He holds him by the head and up to his face.
"We're here to find the Matrix, not mess around!" Tarn yells.
He throws the bot into the ship knocking everyone over.
"Let's go," He orders.
 
"Y-yes sir!" Everyone was scared of Tarn, and for a good reason. The mech kills like it's going out of style. The two bots follow the bigger one, both keeping quiet and both not daring to start their fighting again.
 
Tarn heads towards the location he was givin by Ransack's minion. He was taking great pleasure in obtaining such a powerful relic. It had been obtained by the decepticons once before, but was taken by a young Autobot, Hot Rod. He was determined to seize the weapon.
 
As they all walked, the two goons following behind Tarn, was looking around the area they were walking through. Velocitron was a neat and different place, where speed was valued more than it is on Cybertron. The first goon was looking everywhere, as if expecting a surprise attack or something along those lines. The second was just enjoying his walk, trying to trip the first one.

His attempts were not successful, earning a smack to the back of his helm from the first. "Knock it off" He growled. "Okay, okay, jeez" The second, rubbing the back of his helm, muttered. All of a sudden there was the rev of an engine and the screech of tires as a small car tried stopping before she crashed into the bots.

She ended up hitting the first goon, tripping him up with the momentum, and tried transforming to stop. Unfortunately she ignored the laws of momentum and instead tumbled into the legs of Tarn. She sat up, rubbing her arm. "C'mon guys, why ya gotta walk in the middle of my track huh?" She asked, not looking up from her arm to see who she was mouthing off to.

Which was bad.
 
Tarn looks back to see what had happened. Apparently a small velocitronian had crashed into his troops.
"Well well well, look what we have here," Tarn says.
He looks at the little transformer unimpressed.
 

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