Steller cycles during the great wars start..    

    A dark gray and dark orange beige corvette mech appearing to be 18 vorns old stood his foot on a left over piece from a broken building of cybertron,although, in his servos grip was a old fashioned knife with a brown handle. two orange horns stood out from his helm first with the handles going west two inches then the tips heading north sharply,the same for his sticking out metal beside his cheek plating,he had a orange arrow mark going down his metal plating towards the spiked accessories on top of his dark beige orange pelvic plating,around his neck appeared to be a dark gray necklace with beige orange sharp spikes sticking out.

“Got my own weapon finally.” The mech says smirking looking at the knifes relfection admiring its novelty structure. The young mech actually stood on top of a remaining corpse from a dead transformer;behind him was a online transformer heading his direction,but oh primus, this bot appeared to be ticked off at him.

“Hey Kid!” The older mech with a mode of a cybertronian Pharaoh dog walks up to him then punches him at the gut. “That's for offlining my little cybertronian friend there.”

    The young mech groans getting himself back up while his optics winced in pain from being punched so hard at the gut. “So easy to kill Cybertronians.” He smirks bringing himself up. “The names Avenger-not Kid.” He adds in a snarl at the phaorah tall epic bulky built mech.

    “You sound just like Megatron.” The dog mech narrows his optics towards Avenger, he noticed right away about not a single sign of a decepticon insagnia on his back nor front. So where he did get the red optics from?The mech thought.

    “Turns out that my father is DeLink, You must have heard about him.” Avenger answers him coming up holding his knife in a big tight grip with tone of self confidence. “Either you didn’t fight him yet or have not ran into him.”

    “Him?” The mech raises a optic ridge. “Does this happen that your mother is a decepticon known to be RonaSoul?”

    “Yes.” Avenger begins to evualate him from his werwolf structured apperance. “you know her?”

    “As Houndimus,Leader of the WereFormers, I pratically known her since she had been constructed by Primus.” Houndimus answers the shorter mech. “I am older you by many decades,I have seen this life time relive,and I know whats going to happen once you encounter your dad.”

    “What do you mean?” Venger said in a surprised tone not catching a single winkle of any elderly appearerance;Houndimus’s optics were a vivid neon green,the skin of his was black-leaving his fur to be dark gray with patches of white at some areas.

    “I mean,I knew your name from the start, and the other version of you is more of a autobot then a decepticon in the universe of Shattered Glass.”

    “Shattered..What?”

    “Shattered Glass.” the mech smiles softly. “You were just like a good version of your mother and-I think since I have not met him- your father.”

    “How do you know this?” Avenger got ready to fight in his fighting pose, the wires connecting to different parts in preparation of fight, and spark began to prepare for fighting energy.

    “You want the answer?” The elderly mech smirks. “I will tell you over my offline body-but I am not alone, my son will take my place and find you will be facing his wrath.”

    “Whatever.” Avenger mutters underneath his breath and struck the werewolf’s back. “This is just the start,Old Wolf Timer.”

    “Not for me it is.” Houndimus forces a little smile. “Nor for you, this will repeat for many decades but your choice just broke an perpetual lifetime interuption.” The mech surprises the younger decepticon by dodging his stabs stealthy as if he knew Avengers moves by spark and memory.

    Venger staggered back to to a boulder wounded a bit at his shoulder as he contemplated how quick the elder dodged his long thin knife strikes. “Enough with the mind games!” Avenger yells leaping to land his leg on the mech then He deepened the heel of his foot into Houndimus head before Avenger struck his knife through the Wereformers chestplate armor, through the spark chamber, and to the big elderly green mass shaped much of a living spark. The corvette twists his knife harder into Houndimus’s elderly spark channelling large amounts of agony and pain.

    “Good try Avenger.” Houndimus says smirking as he clawed at Vengers arms deeply,however, no fur or any sort of animal DNA was driven through his body as if being a mech protected by inherited gene from either of his parents;The Phaoroh drops the mech onto the floor halfway expecting him to get back up for his own second opponnets fight. “I do not know how you body is stronger from DNA of different creatures,how you manage to fight without gaining another side for your cybertronian self.”

    “I am Avenger,my brother is Actron,My mother is RonaSoul, and My father is an Italian mech known to be DeLink.” Venger retorts slowly lifting himself up from the ground. “We are bots which can not be taken down easily.”

    “Want to bet?” Houndimus chuckles as he picks up Avenger by the neck,sqeezing Vengers neck hard enough to make him start choking, and his servo changed into long blades struck into Avenger’s body painfully.

    “AAAAAHHHHH!” Avenger screams out in agony,twitching his optics out of a feeling of pain, and it was worse then any of those wounds inflicted onto/through his body.