[b]Astral Plane[/b]

In a realm beyond the reach of most beings, a Cybertronian as old as time itself watches various events unfold, and other countless possible events which have yet to occur. Moves and counter-moves from all sides have been made, and there would yet be more to come. Agents of time are admirably, if desperately, trying to keep this tattered existence from falling further into chaos. Warriors of gold do the bidding of their master, subjugating and purging whole worlds in their fanaticism. A former Decepticon with shattered memories possessing powers yet untapped, blindly struggling in a world that would soon turn their attention to him. All mere samplings of what has happened and what will happen.

When should he play his hand? Should he even do so in the first place? He begins to wonder if his old acquaintance, Vector Prime, is making a move. For now, however, Logos Prime only watches.