Here's another new story, in Script Format because I find it easier to do then Book Format, besides this is a fanfic not a novel. Enjoy.

Out in the coastal of Crown City, Michigan. The year was 2030, it was spring, people were bustling about as Spring Break was nearing.

At a public college, the bell rang out signaling for students that class was over. And Spring Break had begun, students swarmed out of the classrooms before the teachers could say anything.

Teacher: Everyone! Remember to do the assignment! A five page essay on what you'll do over the break!

The teacher sighed in annoyance as her words are ignored by the teens and young adults. However, she smiles when a young teen with black hair and eyes rolls up to her desk in a unique looking wheelchair.

His wheelchair was something from a sci-fi series. The wheels were more predominately slanted and the seat itself was equipped with a lot of advanced technology.

Teacher: Ah, Chip, do you have something you want to ask?

Chip nodded handing in a five page essay.

Chip: Not really, just wanted to hand this in.

The teacher looked over the essay 

Teacher: The same essay as always?

Chip: Heh, you know me, I don't exactly plan to go anywhere big on account of... 

The handicapped boy tapped his chair to emphasize his point and the teacher nodded understandingly.

Chip: So I may as well hand in the same essay I always hand in.

Teacher: If it were anyone else, I would've given this an F, but you keep my car running so.

The teacher grabbed a stamp and stamped a big blue B+ on it.

Teacher: You won't get an A, but I think a B+ should be enough.

Chip shrugs, he seemed fine with the B+, in fact he was expecting a C- at best when he copied his test.

Chip: I'll take it.

The teacher handed the graded essay and Chip rolled off with his essay in his bag. His chair is controlled by a controller-like device that is split between both arm rests. As he rode down the hallway, before Chip heard a voice call out to him. 

???: Hey, wheelchair!

Chip did his best to ignore the burly voice making it outside until someone stepped in front of him and caused him to stop. The person was a tall muscular young man with blond hair styled in a mohawk, blue eyes, and fair skin. He is wearing a blue and white jersey with a red 8 on the chest with white edge sleeves, blue shorts with white hip stripes, and blue sneakers with white soles.

Jaz sighed heavily and greeted the jock with a monotone almost robotic voice.

Jaz: Hello, William.

'William' grabbed Chip's head and squeezed his scalp.

Will: It's just Will, weak knees! Anyway, I got something for you.

The large jock dropped a stack of papers on Chip's lap after Will let go of his head.

Will: Me and the guys are going to Jackson's beach house for Spring Break, so finish our assignments and have them done when we get back. 

William points to the classroom with a smug grin.

Will: You've got time on your hands, I saw you hand in your essay and it got graded too!

Will walked behind Chip to his buddies, all of them laughing, Chip had to hold the reverse switch on his wheelchair as he felt a rough kick to the back of the wheelchair. Chip continued down the hallway upon leaving the building and rolling down the ramp. The handicapped boy spotted someone waiting by a car near the disabled parking lot.

He was an average built young man with wild dark brown hair, and pale green eyes while the right eye covered his bangs. He is wearing an orange puffer vest with black long sleeves, double wristbands, gray sweatpants, and black sneakers with white soles. He is using white crutches and sporting a white cast on his left knee.

Chip: Hey, Simon!

The young man in crutches named Simon looked up and waved at Chip as he rolled up to the car. The two bumped fists and Simon tossed his crutches into the backseat of the car before limping his way into the driver's seat.

Simon: You're late. 

Chip handed Simon the stack of papers, where he used a lighter to set the papers ablaze and dropped them on the ground.

Simon: Run into William?

Chip climbed into the passenger seat, hitting a button on his wheelchair, causing it to fold up so he could place it at his feet in the car.

Simon: So you wanna head home or-

Chip: To the Scrap Yard!

Simon: Yeah, I thought as much.

Simon pulled out of the school's parking lot and drove off down the street.

***

On the way to the Scrap Yard, Simon had the radio playing.

News Reporter: [Today, crime wins again as a group of criminals rob the Crown City Bank using large mechanical suits made from repurposed Decepticon bodies.]

Simon: Another crime with robots.

Chip: It's to be expected, what with Decepticon body parts ending up on the black market, it was only a matter of time before people started building robots. Both good and bad guys.

Simon noticed a smile on Chip's face and he knew what it meant.

Simon: (thinking) You might have a plan to put a stop to this then. Can't wait to see what it is.

***

In a sprawling section of land outside Crown City, surrounded by forests and mountain ranges. There was a scrapyard that seemed highly organized.

Pulling into the scrapyard, Simon let Chip get out at the gate. Simon leaned out of his car window as Chip rolled toward a warehouse in the center of the yard.

Simon: I still can't believe your parents bought you this whole place just to get you to leave them alone.

Chip: Yeah, well. They want to spoil my younger twin so let them. At least I can be on my own without their input about me being a 'black sheep'.

Simon: I forget, how many siblings do you have?

Chip: 5 in total. Two little sisters, my twin brother, and an older brother and older sister.

Nodding, Simon, after putting his car in reverse, leaned out of the window to ask his friend something.

Simon: Alright, need anything?

Jaz: Yeah, drop off some snacks and ramen. I'll be awake for a long while.

Simon gave a two fingered salute in confirmation. Jaz rolled himself into the main building and the lights switched on on their own. The inside of the room was filled with computers and posters and merchandise of the Autobots.

Jaz: It's been nearly 40 years since Autobots and Decepticons alike have been on this planet, but Autobots can't be everywhere at once and they battle with the Decepticons so much they can't always drop whatever they're doing to deal with our problems. So, I'll make Earth Born Cybertronians who'll pick up the slack when the Autobots aren't able to.

[𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜, 𝕊𝕚𝕣.]

A female robotic voice spoke out from speakers as a camera followed Jaz.

Jaz: Good morning, still really wish I could come up with a name. Anyway, Let's begin on the Project Brave Heart.

[𝕌𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕕, 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕛𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝔹𝕣𝕒𝕧𝕖 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥.]

Motors began running as the floor opened up revealing a high tech police car. 

Jaz: Looks good. Initiate Transform Protocol.

[𝕀𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕠𝕔𝕠𝕝]

Suddenly, the police car began to change and morph like a Transformer until the police car had changed into a 5.12 m tall robot. A gigantic humanoid robot with a metallic silver face and red eyes with lines going down on his cheeks. 

He has a blue helmet shaped like a police hat with horns on the side of the helmet, red lens on said horns, and a golden emblem with wings. He has a massive bulky design clad in blue tint, bulky blue shoulders with black square pads and yellow design within, silver white arms and hands, and blue bulky gauntlets.

He has a white line arrow design on his chest and red piece on the edge of the arrow, red bulky belt with yellow buckle piece on his waist, blue shorts like designs, metallic white legs and bulky gray knees and white shins with black and yellow designs, and blue boots shaped feet.

Unlike the Transformers, this robot simply stood there silently. And his transformation sequence took a little ten minutes.

Chip: Still slow... Looks like remote controled transforming is still too slow compared to even the slowest Cybertronian... Guess I need to focus on the Artificial Spark and Energon before I can get this guy out on the road.

Chip then popped his back and began working at a computer.

Chip: Computer. Run a basic diagnostic test on, Deckerd, Model Code; BP-110.

[𝕌𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕕]

*****

Out in the vast expanse of space, near the moon, there was a massive station known as a Space Bridge. 

But this Space Bridge wasn't unoccupied as a fierce battle between Autobots and Decepticons was being fought. Both sides not giving an inch of ground for the other. Standing at the control panel the leader of the Decepticons and instigator of the rebellion, Megatron.

Megatron was setting coordinates on the control panel to a planet called, [C-437-Omega: Chaar].

Megatron: Once I get this Space Bridge set to open a path to Chaar. I'll bring the entire Decepticon armada to Earth to prep for a full scale assault back to Cybertron.

???: I won't let that happen Megatron!

Megatron's eyes widened as he turned to aim his arm cannon at his former friend and arch-enemy, leader of the Autobots of Earth and previously known as Orion Pax, Optimus Prime.

Both stared each other down with blasters primed and ready to blast the other.

Megatron: Orion. Long time no see.

Optimus: Megatron, you've been hiding for seven Stellar Cycles. 

Megatron: I needed to bide my time, Orion. A space bridge takes a lot of Energon to power. Also, Soundwave had a gig planned for a few months and I couldn't deny his creative spark.

Optimus: Sideswipe says it was amazing.

Megatron: Well, I'll be sure to pass on the message. Along with your head!

Megatron then revealed a high tech device with two handles on either side, and a thin metal shell housing a purple energy sphere.

Optimus: The Dark Spark...

Megatron: That's right, my excavation team found it during my seven solar cycles of hiding. Found deep in the heart of Unicron's remains. Equal in Power to your precious Matrix of Leadership!

Optimus: Then I shall not hold back.

Megatron grasped both handles of the Dark Spark and aimed the dark relic at Optimus Prime, who opened his chest piece to reveal the Matrix of Leadership.

Both ancient Cybertronian Relics glowed brightly as they charged up an attack.

Optimus: One Shall Stand...

Megatron: One Shall Fall...

The leaders of the two sides of Cybertron, Megatron firing a beam of Dark Energon and Optimus Prime launched a beam of pure Energon.

The clash of pure and Dark Energon shook the very fabric of space and time around the Space Bridge, causing it to malfunction. Just like the battle around the two, the clash was in a stalemate. Neither Megatron nor Optimus Prime was giving any ground.

Optimus Prime: MEGATRON!!!

Megatron: ORION!!!

As the clash raged on, both ancient relics cracked as they couldn't handle intensity. The center of the clash created a massive explosion that blasted both the Matrix of Leadership and the Dark Spark into pieces. 

Optimus: The Matrix!

Megatron: The Dark Spark!

The two leaders tried to grab some form of salvage of their respective relics, but Space Bridge began to open. Resulting in both leaders getting a transmission as a portal formed at the center.

???: (from Megatron's Comm) Megatron! The Space Bridge is Collapsing! We need to retreat!

???: (from Optimus's Comm) Optimus! The Space Bridge is overloaded with energy! It's going to implode on itself!

Megatron/Optimus Prime: TO ALL UNITS, FULL RETREAT!!!

The leaders of the two warring sides glanced at each other before angrily pointing fingers at each other.

Megatron/Optimus Prime: DON'T COPY ME!!!

Both then transformed into their vehicle forms and drove/flew off to their squads to retreat to safety as the space bridge began to implode, getting sucked through its portal violently.

Meanwhile, closer to Earth, the pieces of the two polar opposite artifacts began to, almost magnetically, get closer to each other. However, only specific pieces suddenly clung together as many pieces bumped into others but didn't stick together like magnets. Each piece slowly comes together in an even mix to create something similar to the Matrix of Leadership's and Dark Spark's cores. 

Continuing this until there were exactly thirteen cores. Then using the blasted away pieces of the Space Bridge, each core formed its own shell like the Matrix of Leadership's and Dark Spark's. With handles too. Then when the Space Bridge implosion reached critical mass, it blasted the thirteen Matrix-like devices across the globe.

*****

Back down on Earth, thirteen stars shot across the sky before slowly getting bigger and bigger. Before crashing down into the planet's crust like a meteor. Chip's scrap yard is one of these crash zones.

Soon after about minute of landing, Chip and Simon were looking down at it.

Simon: Rock, paper, scissors, you for it.

Chip: It landed in my scrap yard!!

To Be Continued...

That's all for this chapter. Bye!