Well, as many of you should know, I've finally made a fan-made Transformer (not as in a custom, but from my mind). His name is Roadshadow, an Autobot who, as his name implies, transforms into a car and can become invisible. Well, I thought it'd be nice to have a story about how Roadshadow meets me. And this is also gonna be a rewrite of Transformers Galaxy Force, so expect some changes. But the American names remain, but there's still "Force Chip! IGNITION!", Chip Square, and the Planet Force. This is my first TF fanfic, so please, don't be mean, just be nice, and leave any comments or suggestions for me. Okie dokie, here we go! TRANSFORMERS: GALAXY FORCE (ROADSHADOW'S REBIRTH) CHAPTER 1: Beginnings Cybertron. Year: 2006 A.D. After relentless years of the battles against the Autobots and Decepticons, the war-scarred planet was now drained of energy. And to make things worse, a humongous black hole has started to pull the mechanical planet towards it. It was as if things couldn't get any worse. "This can't get any worse!" A black-colored Autobot said in a scared tone. He was at the SkyDome with all the other Autobots. Optimus Prime had just told them about the danger of the Grand Black Hole, and how it would devour Cybertron. In order for them to leave, their "temporary migration" was going to Earth and disguising themselves as Earthen vehicles and planes and other technologies there. Roadshadow didn't have enough time to scan an alternate mode. He decided it would be better for him to scan a better looking Earth car than the one Hot Shot picked out when he gets there. That and it would make him look distinguished, since he can change his appearance using his converter chip, codenamed "Shadow." It would allow Roadshadow to become invisible, and it would make him someone else completely. But now wasn't the time to brag about his special abilities, it was time to get off his home planet...for the last time. Roadshadow then left the SkyDome and had to take the long way to the warp gate, and that meant having to go through the bad side of Cybertron. He took to his old alternate mode, that of a hovercar. He zoomed away and left toward the warp gate. But what he didn't know next, would change him forever. "Man, am I gonna miss this place. And I'm also gonna miss Iacon, where I grew up in." Roadshadow sighed as he wizzed through Iacon, where it was now nearly piles of slag. It was tragic to see that his childhood friends were slagged by Decepticons. He's still haunted by the painful images of his once proud neighborhood being destroyed by...him. Megatron. "That cold-hearted bastard. He'll pay dearly for what he did." Roadshadow declared. "I hope he gets slagged to Hell." Roadshadow nearly reached his destination when he saw Hot Shot and the other Autobots tangle with a Decepticon. "Starscream!?" Roadshadow said surprisingly as he stopped to transform into robot mode. He hid behind a wall and saw the action that was taking place. "How the slag is he still alive?" Roadshadow asked himself. "I thought he was dead. I mean, the bot is a traitorous son of a-" But before he could finish, a laser blast hit him. Roadshadow looked up and saw Thundercracker, who had his cannon arm pointed right at him. "Yee haw!" Thundercracker shouted in his western tone. "How 'bout that? If it ain't the bot who slagged my arm off!?" "Heh," Roadshadow chuckled under his faceplate. "At least you got something in exchange for it." "Shut it, Auto-slag!" Thundercracker said as he fired his cannon. Roadshadow quickly dodged it, and pulled out his own weapon. His engine gun was set to two modes: stun, and kill. Right now he would've switched to "overkill," but he didn't have the technology for a third mode. After all, a bot's gotta have a basic weapon when it comes to dealin' with a low-life Decepticreep. Roadshadow switched to kill and shot a few rounds at the gray and blue jet. Thundercracker dodged the laser shots with ease, but eventually got hit by one of them, and fell to the ground. "How do you like that, BLUNDER-cracker?" Roadshadow asked (Author's Note: Sorry about the bad joke ). "Grr..." Thundercracker growled. Roadshadow ran off towards the other Autobots to help them beat Starscream, but he was too late. Starscream got away, and to make things worse, Landmine was spiraling towards the Grand Black Hole. "Landmine!" Roadshadow yelled. "Hang on, I'll get ya!" He activated his rocket jets on his feet and sped towards the brown and yellow Autobot. "Don't do it, mate!" Jetfire shouted. "If you try to save him, you'll get sucked in there, too!" "I don't care! He needs to be rescued immediately-aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!" Roadshadow shot back, but before he could finish, the Grand Black Hole sucked the two defenseless Autobots in, but as he was about to meet his maker, a warp gate appeared, sucking both of them into it. The last thing he saw on Cybertron with his optics was an ancient Transformer whose sword opened the warp gate for him. Earth. Year: 2006 A.D. A planet that after many years, the human population stayed dominant over all the other creatures that inhabited this blue world. But what was going to happen next would make things a whole lot more interesting. "Shit!" A male teenager cursed. He was 16, going on 17, his eyes were hazel, and his hair was brown. His skin was white, and he was about 5'8". He wore a black t-shirt, a watch on his left wrist, baggy jeans, and black shoes. He wasn't chubby, but he was a bit skinny. The guy was running away from two muscular guys, both wearing football uniforms. One short and one big. "Of all the goddamn things to happen to me, they wanted to beat me up after school!" The unknown kid said as he was running towards his house. "Stop runnin' away freak!" the big one shouted. "We only want the answers to the history test next week, and we'll use force if necessary!" "Yeah, force." The short one chuckled suspiciously like Beavis from Beavis and Butthead. "Leave me alone, you dumbasses!" The kid shot back. "I don't have the answers, nor would I want to." "We know you have them, Eric!" The big one yelled. "Gotta find a hiding spot till they go away," Eric thought to himself. "But where....where?" He saw a forest that was near his house. Of course, he thought. "No brainless chimps like those two could find me here. Man, that's convenient." So he ran far into the forest, and he lost them. "Whew," Eric said smoothly. "That was close. I can't believe that Kizamu and Goro would want to know the answers to the history test that we're havin' next week. Those idiots need to realize that when they're chasing a down a smart guy like me, they need to know that not all smart people have the answers. Hell, some of us barely-" He was interrupted by the sky changing colors into what appeared to be an aurora. The kid looked up in awe. "The hell? That's not right." He stated. But as soon as he could find out what caused it, it went away, turning the sky back to blue, followed by what appeared to be a meteorite crashing nearby, the loud sound made it obvious. "Whoa shit!" Eric yelled. "I gotta get outta here, but yet, I feel I have the urge to check it out." And so he did. He ran towards the crash site. It destroyed a lot of trees and left a huge crater. When Eric got to the crater... "Oh...my...God." Eric gasped in shock. There in the crater was a giant black-colored robot, with a weird red face symbol on its chest, which looked the hood of a car. Its legs appeared to have some car parts, with the back wheels on its legs. The robot's arms had the front wheels on its shoulders, which were covered by the front doors of a car. The head was the most interesting of all. Its eyes were bright green, and its faceplate was blue. The robot's helmet was skinny, but it was black. "What...the hell...is it?" Eric asked himself, still in awe. "Ughh..." The robot finally said weakly. "Need....assistance..." "Oh shit," Eric said. "This is definitely not your run-in-the-mill alien..."