![]() It was in this moment, when all hope had faded, that Isildur, son of the king, took up his father’s sword. Victory was near, but the power of the ring could not be undone. A last alliance of men and elves marched against the armies of Mordor, and on the very slopes of Mount Doom, they fought for the freedom of Middle-Earth. ![]() One by one, the free lands of Middle-Earth fell to the power of the Ring, but there were some who resisted. Deep in the land of Mordor, in the Fires of Mount Doom, the Dark Lord Sauron forged a master ring, and into this ring he poured his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life. But they were all of them deceived, for another ring was made. For within these rings was bound the strength and the will to govern each race. And nine, nine rings were gifted to the race of Men, who above all else desire power. Seven to the Dwarf-Lords, great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls. Three were given to the Elves, immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. It began with the forging of the Great Rings. Much that once was is lost, for none now live who remember it. Haming: Why? I want to watch the soldiers. Torolf: You need to go inside, little cub. Haming: Who are they, daddy? Where are they going? Funny…when I was a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe. Wonder if Vilod is still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. I bet they had something to do with this. And it looks like the Thalmor are with him. Ralof: Look at him, General Tullius the Military Governor. Lokir: Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Imperial Soldier: General Tullius, sir! The headsman is waiting! Ralof: A Nord’s last thoughts should be of home. ![]() Ralof: Hey, what village are you from, horse thief? Ralof: I don’t know where we’re going, but Sovngarde awaits. But if they captured you… Oh gods, where are they taking us? ![]() Lokir: Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You’re the leader of the rebellion. Ralof: Watch your tongue! You’re speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High King. Ralof: We’re all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief. If they hadn’t been looking for you, I could’ve stolen that horse and been half way to Hammerfell. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there. I am Optimus Prime, and I send this message to any surviving Autobots taking refuge among the stars: We are here. I have witnessed their capacity for courage, and though we are worlds apart, like us there’s more to them than meets the eye. We live among its people now, hiding in plain site but watching over them in secret… waiting…protecting. And fate has yielded it’s reward, a new world to call home. With the Allspark gone, we cannot return life to our planet. And just when all hope seemed lost, message of a new discovery drew us to an unknown planet called Earth. We scattered across the galaxy, hoping to find it and rebuild our home, searching every star, every world. And so began the war, a war that ravaged our planet until it was consumed by the death, and the Cube was lost to the far reaches of space. For a time, we lived in harmony, but like all great power, some wanted it for good, others for evil. We know not where it comes from, only that it holds the power to create worlds and fill them with life.
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