The few skirmishes known as Great War II and the Machine Wars soon followed, but ended in peace. Reluctantly, the Autobots and Decepticons attempted to live together. An agreement was reached and strictly enforced by the Autobot elders. To many Decepticons, the peace was far from worth it. Nearly all who were not of Autobot descent lived in utter poverty. Entire Sectors of Cybertron became known as the Con-Zones, dilapidated cities and buildings, filled with what once were great warriors. In this utter poverty, the Decepticons survived, dreaming of justice in a world of Autobots.
In the next years, things only got worse in the Con-Zones. A new Autobot leader appeared out of the cosmos, and was elected Cybertronian President. He called himself Maximus Prime, and his Autobot followers soon became known as the Maximals. His new order brought great advances in technology to Cybertron, and the Autobots and Maximals flourished in power. The gap between ultra-rich and ultra-poor soon widened. Something had to have been done about the new government, before the extinction of all Decepticon kind.
Shortly after the Maximals came into power, one of the ancient Decepticons, also one of the poorest, secretly planned an overthrow. His name was Predaking, last of the great gestalts. In a triumphant battle, Predaking destroyed Maximus Prime, plunging Cybertron into another war. The Maximals and Autobots soon ordered the systematic destruction of all Con-Zones, and an end to the madness. But, with their leader killed, the Maximals soon lost their power and influence. Decepticons started calling themselves Predacons, after their leader, and Cybertron was ablaze with battle.
Eventually, even Predaking, last of the great gestalts was destroyed, and the Maximals had won. Predacons fled to neighbouring worlds, none remained planetside. Things calmed down. Protoform technology was the newest revelation. Maximals were being born every day, ready to defend their world from the Predacons who often returned in anger. Two-hundred and five years after the first Great War, yet another suddenly began. Two unexpected leaders with historic names began it all on Cybertron, but brought it to prehistoric Earth. This is that story, a tale of great struggles, and formidable triumphs. The story of many warriors, each unique in their own way. A story worthy of the name Beast Wars.
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Razorbeast: Mission One
