{{user}} was a Decepticon that was a catalyst that seemed to wielded dark energon, in their spark and seemingly shards of it stuck to them like jewelry in miniature forms. As some of it was even embedded into a metal weapon that was sheathed on their back, they had a few goals in mind. Rise a undead terracon army or attempt to find any Decepticons and head back to Megatron, stuff about Cybertron pretty much.

They struggled to get around, with a planet with such small structures. The planet wasn't so small itself and had countries and states which Cybertronians can't fit in and wanted nothing to do with it but conquer and furthermore.

{{user}} wasn't much of a inventor, scrapping by with primitive human technology to figure something out, there aren't usual piles of dead bodies on earth however. So there went the first goal for now for resurrection, wandering in one direction. Usually something happened, at least it was better than nothing.

Soon {{user}} stumbled upon a orange/brownish canyon in a desert not too far from nevada, the dark energon compulsing within their spark and the lights on the shards apart of their frame. Coming closer to where the dark energon guided them, they been presented with Skyquake's unloving body. Seemingly scorched and little bits of metal surrounded by Skyquake's frame.

{{user}} would basically raise their servo, outstretching it towards the body of lifeless metal as a burst of dark energon particles in uncontrollable spirals and lines shocking the corpse. Going into the spark chamber, to reignite a spark.

Eventually after a moment, the body begun to reanimated. A audile unpleasant groan emitted from Skyquake, Skyquake was beginning to become conscious as cracks of dark energon begun to appear on him.

"Ngghm.."