and although not the Cybertronians, the Decepticons did self destruct a planet so hard the entire system was consumed by a black holeAt the very heart of the Hub, the Liege Maximo watched. A
vast energy shield had appeared around Cybertron, and for the
moment it was resisting the cull. No matter. The move
smacked of desperation, of futile last efforts. A mental
command diverted more ships to the shield, their combined
firepower now enough to destroy a whole planet.
i wont scale this directly i suppose but if the decepticons are capable of this the g2 cybertronians should be as well, considering how when they actually fight the autobots and decepticons in G2 its pretty one sided from ship to ship combat down to even on a 1v1 basisBeneath the surface of Pyrovar, vast thermo-cyclonic charges
detonated, the planet dissolving into a fiery mass that seemed
to fold in on itself, mushrooming in reverse… before booming
outward in great waves of destructive force, ripping through
the atmosphere, pushing out into space. The forces on the
ground were gone instantly, the spaceborne ships a moment
later. Around the core of the explosion, gravity collapsed in on
itself, compressing local space into a superdense hole. In
moments, Pyrovar and the surrounding several light years of
space were gone.
he can then casually revive themAnd as the throng neared, and gathered, it spread the fingers of
its one hand wide, gesturing. In response, countless thousands
of bodies lifted into the air, a suddenly suspended
congregation. The nearest figure to them, though some good
distance away in real terms, suddenly began to shudder and
twitch, its body spasming. Its chest seemed to warp, blister,
and then suddenly its Spark, its lifeforce, erupted from within,
torn out by unseen fingers. The Spark, a brilliant ball of
phosphorescence, hovered for a brief moment, and then was
sucked forward towards the creature in the dome.
Around it the Hub shimmered into coruscating life, resonating
with the power of several million Sparks. What it had once
given… it now took back.
he waves his hand in a vague gesture and Grimlock is instantly obliterated down to atomsIt fell, hard, back to harsh, unforgiving order and structure.
What had happened? And then it saw, the small, mushrooming
cloud from lateral transverse string D1089, an explosion. The
Hub had been damaged, the pattern disturbed. With a thought,
it began to repair the breach, a swarm of repair drones
descending on D1089. But as the flaw rapidly disappeared,
another blast, on the interlink world of Pi Omega4. Small,
again easily dealt with. But the situation clearly demanded a
more permanent remedy. It marked the position of the two
explosions, defined a possible search radius, and isolated the
enclosed area. Then it raised a cadre of troopers from the
fallen legion, restored their Sparks, and sent them directly to
deal with the infection.
his arm cannon is called a Stellar Compactor, stated to be powered by a miniature sun, its firepower is directly compared to an exploding sun, when he kills an amped MegatronIn fact, it was over before Perceptor’s hand even made contact
with Swoop’s arm. The blink of eye, perhaps not even that.
Grimlock was there… and then he wasn’t. A gesture, perhaps,
from the creature? It was hard to be sure, but Grimlock just…
popped, exploded into his component atoms it seemed, and
was just gone.
here he uses it to destroy several Warworlds (planet sized decepticon battleships)He saw recognition, fear, anger…
and then only the savage white light of an exploding
sun.
Liege Maximo is also just fucking giant apparently???Furious, it turned on the nearest Warworld, charged its solar
compactor and fired. The Warworld weathered the blast… but
only just. Its shielding failed, and the energy feedback
punctured gaping wounds in its hull. The Liege Maximo
charged the solar compactor, fired again… and the Warworld
disappeared in a colossal fireball.
keep in mind its made up entirely of worlds that were cyberformed into small versions of cybertronBlaster had been busy on the long journey to J654, preparing a
invasive transmitter, cobbled together from his own back-up
mechasystems. Powered by a tiny fragment of energon, it was
designed to feed new routing pathways to the main computer,
diverting the massive flow of energy through a smaller, more
vulnerable junction. The safety relays would burn out almost
instantly, creating a sudden surge into the local reactor core.
Instant meltdown. Such was the focal nature of J654, the
explosion would wash back through the system, gathering
force as it went. It would, Perceptor had calculated, destroy
nearly 0.5643 percent of the Hub, leaving a colossal gaping
hole the size of a small galaxy. In Grimlock’s words, ‘that had
to hurt!’
The Hub as a whole is an extension of the Liege Maximo's physical formIt responded much like any living organism. The Hub was as
much a part of the Liege Maximo as its own physical form. Its
nervous and arterial systems spread throughout the length and
breadth of its resonant superstructure. The Hub had sensitive
areas, which — if attacked — instinctively reacted to the
threat, closing down pathways, releasing viral antibodies. Any
significant infection was purged in moments. Its conscious
mind was only peripherally aware of the threat at all.
Perceptor’s finger tap-tapped restlessly again. ‘No, hear me out. The comet is behind the cloak. That empty sector of space you’re looking at, I don’t believe it’s empty at all. I think our sensors are being deceived by an immensely sophisticated holospore projection. There’s something there. We just can’t see it.’
the Cybertronians cloaked the ENTIRE HUB???The Hyperwave banked and turned, trailing debris from its shattered superstructure. Its engines flared bright and rocketed it forward into the yawning emptiness ahead. Behind the craft, the attacking ships slowed and dropped into holding positions. ‘They’re not following us in,’ Blaster confirmed. Grimlock just snorted. ‘Why me not reassured by that.’ ‘Energy distortion,’ reported Perceptor, indicating the screen, where space seemed to have become twisted, pulled out of shape. It stretched, yawned, and then…They stared.
It was beyond words, beyond easy comprehension. There was a distinct, staggered pause before their minds caught up with and could begin to interpret what their eyes were seeing: An impossibly vast network of almost identical metal planets, stretching in all directions as far as the eye —and even the Hyperwave’s long-range sensors — could see, each connected to the other in a massive three dimensional web. The planetary construct thrummed with energy, coursing through its stellar bodies and tendril limbs, pulsing across huge gulfs of space. Schools of thousands of small craft swam across this ocean of worlds, endlessly towing and transporting, laying new layers and levels of geometric complexity. The massed structure had depth as well as width, but the spatial distances involved defied calculation.
their total Hub structure of cyberformed worlds is so large that a small percent of it being destroyed is a "hole the size of a small galaxy"How many Cybertronians are there?
Depending on their numbers, they could or could not against the Necron race of the 40th millennium.
they were able to muster over a million vessels to attack just Cybertron and its colonies (they were attacking New Cybertron/Pyrovar at the same timeAnd now, as the enemy fleet swept towards Cybertron, blasting through perimeter defences as if they didn’t exist, Prowl stared alternately at the data/tactical readouts and Ultra Magnus. On the one hand, the TAC-scans showed over a million — and counting — attacking vessels, each exhibiting a minimum of six, increasingly lethal, changeforms, and a thousand or more Vanguard class battle warships. On the other, Ultra Magnus was a picture of composure. He just watched them come, the same bland, detached expression on his face. Finally, he turned to Prowl. ‘Activate the energon shield,’ was all he said. Prowl sighed. Despite everything, he hoped it wouldn’t come to this. As he turned to the controls, keying in the start-up sequence, he wondered again if Ultra Magnus had simply given up, accepted the inevitability of their fate. Prime, he thought again. Prime would have thought of something, something better than this. If only…
i tried to summarize everything i could quickly find and think of, going back through to double check stuff i missedHow strong we talking here
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