The Birth of Zero, The Future King

Somewhere in a vast, techno-organic kingdom known as the Grand Lands, a flash of energy shone through the sky, as a signal to all inhabitants.

Nants ingonyama bagithi Baba

Sithi uhhmm ingonyama

All life, from humans, robots, dragons, Pokémon, and animals, raised their heads and watch the signal, before heading towards it.

Nants ingonyama bagithi Baba

Sithi uhm ingonyama

Ingonyama

Siyo Nqoba 

All inhabitants moved in a steady procession towards the signal, in a bid to see the birth… of a new king.

Ingonyama

Ingonyama nengw' enamabala

Ingonyama nengw' enamabala

Ingonyama nengw' enamabala

Ingonyama nengw' enamabala

Ingonyama nengw' enamabala

Ingonyama nengw' enamabala (Sitha ngqwa!)

Ingonyama nengw' enamabala (Eshe!)

Ingonyama nengw' enamabala (Eshe!)

They all worked together to reach their destination, some larger ones helping the smallers ones.

From the day we arrive on the planet

And, blinking, step into the sun

There's more to see than can ever be seen

More to do than can ever be done

There's far too much to take in here

More to find than can ever be found

But the sun rolling high

Through the sapphire sky

Keeps great and small on the endless round

The procession reached the Grand Rock, the home of the rulers. Standing on top was the current king, a large blue and red Autobot named Optimus Prime.

It's the Circle of Life

The majordomo, a gray Autobot named Prowl, came to Optimus and bowed.

And it moves us all

Through despair and hope

Through faith and love

The procession noticed an important figue coming through the crowd, and they parted to let him through, bowing to him as he went.

He was a tall, biomechanical figure with gold and blue armor, wearing an odd mask. He was Brutaka, the wisest resident of the kingdom.

Till we find our place

On the path unwinding

Brutaka reached the rock and effortlessly scaled it, and met Optimus with a smile. Optimus smiled back and nodded.

In the Circle

The Circle of Life

Afterwards, the two went to the back of the cave to see a angelic women named Plauntena, the Queen. She was holding a baby reploid with long blond hair in her arms.

Zero, the future king.

Brutaka smiled and nodded silently. The he began his work.

He spilt a melon open and took some juice on his fingers. He painted a pattern on Zero's brow as part of the ritual. Then he gently took Zero, and went out to the edge of the rock… and, in a dramatic moment, he held Zero out for all to see.

It's The Circle of Life

There was great chorus of cheers, roars, howls, and such.

And it moves us all

Through despair and hope

Through faith and love

The clouds around the sun parted, letting beam of light fall around Zero.

Till we find our place

All the subjects, one by one, bowed to their future king.

On the path unwinding

In the Circle

The Circle of Life

The Reploid King was born.