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Chapter 2 by Zack_1945 Zack_1945

What makes Arcee grow?

Iacon Relic

Arcee was on a mission to find energon and to be honest she didn't really dislike the dark atmosphere of the cave around her.

She was deep underground, walking down long corridors of caves from various confusing passageways. In her hand she held a scanner, a device that could detect energon in large veins. Her connection to the base had been lost since her teleportation. However, she had been warned that the link itself would not be available for some time.

Walking down the long and narrow corridor of the cave, her scanner beeped loudly, catching a strong signal ahead. This came as a surprise to Arcee, as the signal she caught was strange. It was much stronger than normal energon. Could it be that she had caught a large vein? To extinguish her curiosity, she decided to walk towards the signal.

Walking down a long corridor, she reached a source of unknown energy. But her blue eyepieces widened in surprise and disbelief at what she saw before her eyes. She had found an Autobot relic! This artifact, or relic, looked like a pink glove made of metal, and in the palm of her hand was a core that glowed with a red light. However, to be preserved inside a special capsule (which is created as a defense against primitive races), the gauntlet was simply laid on a rock like some sort of ritual place, with the capsule lying next to it, already broken.

Arcee knew the legends of lost technology during the war. The Autobots, in order not to give the Decepticons the advantage, had sent their inventions into space to keep them from the Decepticons' gaze.

But for Arcee, it was curious how an artifact, after centuries, maybe even millennia if not millions, could be so well preserved? Looking at the gauntlet, however, there was something wrong with it. Just looking at the glove, she has a hard time letting go of her gaze from it, as if the glove is calling her to herself. Like a magnet pulling her towards the glove. Suddenly a desire awakens inside her to put the glove on, but she didn't know why she wanted to.

What's she doing?

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