[Opening Scene — Orbit of a Living World]
The stars gleam like frozen embers over a titanic shape moving slowly through the void. It isn't a planet. It breathes. Its metallic continents rise and fall like a chest, veins of molten energon glowing beneath a skin of silver and black.
Narrator (Windblade):
> "I once thought gods were only myths. But after meeting Omega… I realized myths were only memories we've forgotten."
[Scene — Windblade's Shuttle, Above Omega's Surface]
Windblade leans over the control console, eyes flicking between readings that make no sense. The scanner trembles with each of Omega's heartbeats.
Windblade (quietly):
> "You shouldn't exist… and yet, here you are."
Omega's voice hums through the ship, deep and resonant, more felt than heard.
Omega:
> "Existence is not permission. It is consequence."
Windblade glances out the viewport — a storm of metallic clouds swirls across the surface below, thunder laced with streams of glowing data.
Windblade:
> "You're… remembering something, aren't you?"
Omega:
> "Not remembering. Recovering. Fragments of myself… scattered among the stars."
[Scene — Descent Into the Core]
Windblade transforms mid-flight and descends through the roiling clouds. The air crackles with static as she approaches a massive fissure in Omega's crust. Inside lies a cathedral of living metal, shifting walls glowing with blue circuitry.
At the center floats a crystalline structure — Omega's Core Memory Nexus, a sphere of pure energy wrapped in fractured glyphs.
Windblade lands lightly, her optics narrowing as she studies it.
Windblade:
> "You're regenerating. But it's unstable."
Omega (voice vibrating through the chamber):
> "Parts of me still dream. Others… scream."
Suddenly, the entire structure shudders. A transmission echoes through the chamber — a voice of static and rage.
Unknown Transmission:
> "Omega detected. Protocol: Eradication."
Windblade:
> "That… wasn't you."
Omega's tone darkens.
Omega:
> "No. It was them."
[Scene — Arrival of the Dark Titans]
The void ripples. Three colossal forms emerge from hyperspace — each the size of moons, their armor corroded and burning with crimson light.
Monolith (broadcasting):
> "You should have slept forever, Balance."
Gravion:
> "Unicron's shadow rises. Your return brings only ruin."
Windblade (fear in her voice):
> "Titans… built from Unicron's remains."
Omega (low growl):
> "Children of chaos. They mock what I was made to preserve."
[Battle Sequence — The Awakening Storm]
Omega's massive form shifts — continents rise into jagged cannons, oceans of plasma ignite. He unleashes beams of energy that tear through Gravion's shields, detonating them in flashes that light entire constellations.
But the Titans strike back. Gravitational waves hammer Omega's surface, ripping open entire valleys. Windblade's ship spirals out of control, dodging debris.
Windblade (yelling):
> "Omega! You'll destroy yourself!"
Omega:
> "Then I destroy… for balance!"
The void fills with light. Omega channels the power of his core through his chest — a spiraling vortex of blue and gold that detonates outward, consuming the Titans in a wave of raw creation.
When the light fades, silence reigns. The Dark Titans are gone — reduced to drifting embers.
[Scene — The Aftermath]
Windblade lands again upon Omega's scarred surface. The world is quiet now, the once-bright veins dimmed to a faint pulse.
Windblade (softly):
> "You're fading."
Omega (weakly):
> "I am incomplete. Those who shattered me left my essence scattered across the stars… sealed in forgotten worlds."
Windblade:
> "Then we find them — the lost fragments of you."
Omega's Eye opens slowly, its golden glow dim but steady.
Omega:
> "And when I am whole… what if I am no longer what I was meant to be?"
Windblade looks out into the vastness of space, her wings folding behind her.
Windblade:
> "Then we'll decide together… who you'll become."
[Closing Scene — The Distant Watcher]
Across the cosmos, a shadow stirs — massive, unseen, its single red eye burning with ancient hatred.
Unknown Voice:
> "The Balance awakens… and with it, the end begins again."
To be continued.