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cybernetic: alien reincarnation

law was originally called Lary, he died in a fire that killed only him. he never lived long enough to get a girlfriend for himself. now he was a robotic alien that can transform into vehicles and have almost never-ending supply of weapons and gadgets. he finds his new life hard, fun, and stressful as both monsters and people see him as an threat, but not an enemy. He starts off on his planet originally hit a war quickly brings his home world to it's end. Sending them to another world.

Oaks_lad · Fantasy
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15 Chs

Testing Day

Law reactivated in a room and stared at a wall for a bit. Before rubbing his metal hand on his face.

Law noticed that his hands have four fingers as he rubbed his face, something he couldn't noticed before because of all the commotion

[ D.I Law please head to the training site that has been pen pointed on your navigational system and map. Take your time for you are the first to reactivate and you will be quite early.

The time is currently 12:28HR you have to be there by 3:10YR]

"Ah, shit man. Why am I up so early? I guess I took in the information faster than expected I guess this is a perk of the drifter class." law was told his class name,

Classes are races technically for the cybertronians, with abilities that come with them. The drifter class is one of the extinct ancient classes that died out during the fall of Axel which was a war on the planet they are on now.

The planet Axel a large metal planet that is home to the cybertronians. The three divine monarchs of cybernetics came together to make the planet and the cybertronians. The monarch of knowledge, the monarch of electricity, and the monarch of technology came together to form something new a life that was ahead of all the rest, in knowledge and soul.

The drifter class was a class that wasn't necessarily overpowered but it was one of the most useful and through great development if a drifter class was to awaken there are only three recorded records of drifter awakenings they all were on the levels of the monarchs of the cybertrinians.

Monarchs of the cybertronians are not of the same power as the original monarchs but they are basically the gods of the cybertronians being gifted great power and passed down the spark of order that brings great strength and great knowledge to one being and giving them a great boost in everything they have and upgrade their body greatly.

The drifter class has always been known through recorded records to be able to turn their arms into weapons such as guns and swords, this has been a unique trait that only three classes have. The rest are always assigned their weapons. They also have three forms they can change into not counting their main robot form. But the best part that excited law was that every drifter had a random unique trait to them. no drifter ever had the same final trait.

"Well, I should get myself prepared for this training. Apparently, it's transformation training. I can't lie I'm kinda excited." Law looked at the wall before moving forward and pressing a large yellow button on the door that turned white. The door slid open and a laser shield over the door went down as law walked out and looked at the many other rooms that were still closed shut and protected.

"Wow I'm the first one up huh." he turned his head to a giant long hallway and walked towards it, it was the only opening so he didn't have a choice unless he wanted to go back into his room.

He passed by a mirror in the hallway and saw his figure up close. He was pretty slim he already knew he was slightly shorter than the other bots but he liked the matt black color he had it really complemented the design of his robotic figure.

"I guess I never had the chance to actually look at myself. Oh, I should hurry and get there they said it's gonna be a long walk" law turned away and continued down the hallway he got out of the hallway and looked straight up into the sky. They had a sun but it was far away from the planet that they are on.

Click Click

Step ~

He started walking towards his destination, Law had his map pulled up in his vision and was watching it as he walked.

"Ah, God being able to transform will be so handy once I learn it." Law let out a sigh through his nonexistent mouth. He found it rather boring walking along the path he saw lots of futuristic tanks and Jets Drive and fly by.

They didn't stop Law as they had him registered within a program. It was the creation program where they try to make new cybertronians in a different way rather than the original way since there are growing wars on the planet.

There's a different and more normal way of making cybertronians and it's the same as human reproduction just instead of a human baby you get a metal baby that you raise.

The thing with this program from what Law had received with the information given while he was asleep is that they made him and all the others at that zone artificially, and it was better than just a great success.

They were able to revive 3 extinct classes and all of the cybertronians that were made were far better and stronger within their classes and among regular cybertronians.

"Yeah, and after we get our training for the next three days done we will get sent into the prism school where we will start as cadets and learn basic knowledge of battle to the extreme stuff while also being assigned missions depending on rank. Jeez, I'm talking to myself now huh?" Law opened up the door and stepped into this large opened white room. It contrasted with his dark color.

Very far side of the room there was a stage that was already elevated off the ground. And some people behind the walls monitoring the place. They could see him but he couldn't see them.

"Seems the drifter is an early bird." a female robot voice muttered as she sat on a chair with her legs crossed and her arms folded. She had a white and blue coloration on her body and she was slightly shorter than most female bots at a height of 13 feet tall she had a smirk on her face as her blue eyes fluttered a bit.

"Yeah, that's very interesting. I never thought id be able to witness a race that went extinct but here one is. Standing before me." a shaky old voice said as he sat on a chair with a cane pressed on the ground between his spread legs.

-4 hours later-

All the other bots came into the room at one time. Some were laughing while others made groaning and yawning noises as they walked in.

"Well if it isn't the short drifter. What was your name again?" one of the taller but slimmer bots slammed their hand on the back of the law making him stumble forward a bit.

'Of course, every planet has to have a dick head huh?' law thought as he slowly turned his head towards him and turned his whole body in his direction.

"Touch me again and ill kick your ass" law buffed up to the taller robot. He couldn't show emotion on his face but it was clear as day from his voice.

"Oh, really you gonna kick my ass?! You're saying you the short cybertronian could beat my ass!?" the bot got in his face while smiling wildly at him.

"MAKE A MOVE YOU LITTLE DRIFTER!" law swung at him but felt a pain in his chest. He looked down to see that the hot had kicked him square in the chest in only a short period. Law was sent sprawling on the floor.

"ENOUGH! We have the training to attend to!" the same lady jet was standing at the podium on the stage looking down at the rest of the bots.

She was pink in color and had these jet wings sticking downward on her back.

"You all will either be solo or in squads, the reason for this is because a cybertronian can never rely on others but we must let you have the choice of making that mistake." she looked down towards Law slowly picking himself off the ground before slowly looking back towards the crowd.

"Your training begins... NOW"

The whole room made a noise before opening up.

"Good luck"