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pick your weapons up and throw your mercy down by spacemir
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types
07 Dec 2025
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Time is not a circle, nor a rhyme, but a wave, a rhythm. It moves forward inexorably, with many repeating peaks and valleys. Functionalism's orns are numbered. Disquiet and discord are growing yet again. Mecha are tired: tired of living lies, tired of working and being worked to death, tired of being nothing more than cogs in a machine. The last summit has past. Cybertron tumbles into the deepest abyss yet seen.
The Matrix of Leadership has not Saught unlimited since the Era of Carbon Discord, when the Quintessons reigned. It yearns to Seek a True Bearer. It will soon have its chance.
The foundation of a civilization is only as strong as the tools used to shape it. Cybertron's civilization is crumbling from the base. It may be too late to halt the collapse.
Something fundamental is missing. Something at the center is wrong. Two mecha orbit each other, as they should, but unstably, uncontrollably, unsustainably. Something is off-kilter, unbalanced, uncentered. Something is wrong.
The start of the fall, as counted by holiorns.