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Aquablast ran through the hallway. “Dang, dang, dang, I’m gonna be late.” She muttered. Not a good way to start off her first day at the Autobot academy. She looked around, confused. The hallway split like a four-way street, and the halls were empty.  She was about to take a right when a voice came from behind her. “Why aren’t you in class?” Aquablast turned around. A man was behind her, and he was maybe a foot taller than her. His expression didn’t look threatening, but Aquablast knew she was in trouble. “I-I got lost. I’m trying to find Professor Wheeljack’s lab. He’s my first teacher

Bulkhead opened his eyes and realized he was lying on his back. "Ugh, where am I?" he asked himself as his vision was coming back into focus. "I think he's finally waking up," sneered a familiar voice. Bulkhead sat up and looked around to find himself back in the Autobot base.  He saw his other teammates all standing over him with warm smiles on their faces. "What happened?"  Bulkhead asked in confusion. "You don't remember?"  Ratchet inquired. "Actually no, I don't remember."  Bulkhead said as he held his hand to his head.  "Just a big white light, and now I'm here with you guys.  I feel like I was doing something important." "Importa

Arcee slowly opened her eyes and realized she was lying face-down in the field of grass.  As she stirred from her unconsciousness, she pushed herself up and looked around.  Rainbow Dash had apparently disappeared.  Arcee could only see a thick veil of fog no matter what direction she looked. "Hey kid?!" Arcee shouted in all directions.  "Where'd you go?"  Arcee waited for a response, but the air was filled with silence. "Looking for someone?" A familiar voice rang out of nowhere. Arcee stopped dead in her tracks with complete shock.  "It can't be…" Arcee whispered to herself with eyes wide open as she recognized the voice.  She turned

Thursday afternoons always seemed to be the most stressful to Jack. So close to Friday-and by association, Saturday- and yet so far away. There was minimal homework to be done save for the consistent decree of generic studying, which seemed like a fruitless effort given the choice of scouring the small print of an out of date text book and playing Miko in a friendly rematch of Speed Demons II on the Gamestation. Gamestation always won out in the end. Unless something more interesting came about. Which was often. There never seemed to be a dull moment or a frame of time in which something interesting was not happening- be it an alien medic com

Dear Megatron,      First off, I’d like to express how astonishing your leadership for the Decepticons was… er… is.  You’re control has brought such prosperity over Cybertron and all who inhabit it.  You lead us to a victo-… brilliant fight over the Autobot scum, my liege.  With this in mind, I, Starscream, consider that you treat yourself to a nice long vacation where you can recharge.  The Black Hole cruise line pamphlet is attached.         Sincerely,         Starscream

Transformers AlterVerse Drabble 04: Operation Rescue Eagle One Prelude (Note: The drabbles take place in a series of time frames after TFAV Chapter Arraignment and Answers and before the TFAV Chapter named Rescue Prez) "President Whitemore has been captured by Russian Forces. Use of him and cabinet as hostages and leverage is inevitable. Revise Request: Send all Autobot Alliance as well as FSOF, NEST and GI JOE Strike Teams to retreive High Priority Target. This is of utmost importance. Failure is not an option." - Autobot Alliance Pulsewave Communiqué to all Autobot Alliance and Allied forces, 2 days before the launch of Operation R

Bumblebee opened his eyes and looked around the cave.  He looked down to find Rarity stirring from unconsciousness. "Brpt-Zzzt?"  Bumblebee asked in concern. "If that's your way of asking if I'm alright, then yes," Rarity responded before a look of realization struck her face.  "Hey!  Where's my diamond?"  She asked angrily as she frantically looked around.  Her gaze came to rest upon the necklace wrapped around the stalagmite bathed in the sunlight.  The stalagmite now looked slightly different, as it was red all over. "Oh well," Rarity said to herself.  "I'll just have to make do with this little trinket."  She trotted over and started t

(EDIT: There's a cover of it that I uploaded on Youtube. It's in the description box, so check it out! ;D ) Lurking out in the fields, a deadly force is rising up Sneaking up behind our friends, and slaughtering them before us ("DECEPTICONS!!") We've got nowhere to run, they have us beat and surrounded Our time to strike has come, stand your ground and take them head on Someone tells me cast your worries and your fears all aside Harden your spirits, never give into your doubts Take a breath, brandish your weapon Recall the oath you have taken And attack! All I can do All you can do Charge your spark and transform Summon that an

Ratchet stirred from his unconsciousness and opened his eyes.  He realized he was laying face-down in the sand from before.  He pulled himself up as he tried to piece together what happened. "Pinkie?"  He called out as he looked around.  "Where are you?" As Ratchet listened more closely he could hear muffled screams coming from behind him.  He turned to find a pair of gray legs and a tail sticking out of the ground, flailing around uncontrollably.  Ratchet reached over and plucked her out of the sand like a vegetable. "Are you alright?" Ratchet asked with concern. "Like you care!"  Pinkie yelled bitterly as she was still coughing out sand