Before anyone asks, no I am not turning Sharkticomics into a fanfic. This is a little story that takes place within the Sharkticomics universe, but is not an official part of the Sharkticomics storyline. Basically, this let's me use my characters with other characters I don't have figures of. And don't worry, for anyone who reads Sharkticomics I do not plan to make this a priority over updating the comic. This will for the most part just be a side thing, updates coming when I'm bored. So without further adeu, I present to you... Sharkticomics: Transmogrifier Troubles Intro “And you’re sure this thing is a good idea?” Sharkticon stood with The Owner watching as Movie Ratchet and Cybertron Quickmix were putting the finishing touches on the newest device designed to help change their lives. The Owner looked at Sharkticon and said, “Why wouldn’t it work? It’s a transportable version of the Transmogrifier. Do you know how much trouble this will save us by having it?” Sharkticon shook his head, still doubtful, “My problem with this is that I’m looking back at all the trouble the big version has caused us, and I can’t help but wonder what this version of it will do.” The Owner grunted, “Worry wart.” He walked over to Ratchet and said, “So Ratchet, how much longer until-" Ratchet spun around and glared at The Owner, “I’ve told you already Owner, it will be done when it’s done. Now please, back up and give me some room.” The Owner complied and went back over to Sharkticon grumbling. Sharkticon said, “You really do need to stop asking. A few seconds isn’t going to make much of-" “It’s done!” Ratchet cried. Sharkticon and The Owner looked over as Quickmix held up the device. “Okay, maybe it does make a difference.” The Owner and Sharkticon went over to examine the finished invention, which looked like an average watch. “It looks like an average watch”, Sharkticon said. “That’s how good we are,” Quickmix said, “Now who wants to test it out?” Both The Owner and Sharkticon raised their hands together. The Owner said, “Now Sharkticon, as your Owner I demand that you let me test this out before you. “I don’t care if you were Primus himself, ain’t no way I’m letting you use this before me. Besides, you’ve used the Transmogrifier so much more than I have, switching back and forth between your modes. I’ve never really used it myself. “Shark’s got a point,” Quickmix said, “I say we let him try it out. I mean, if anything goes wrong I’d rather have it go wrong for Sharkticon than for The Owner.” Sharkticon looked at Quickmix and said, “What’s that supposed to mean?” The Owner stepped back and gave Sharkticon a pat on the back, “You know what, I agree. Let’s let Sharkticon test this thing out!” “I have a better idea. Let me test it so I can use it to take over this world!” No one had noticed The Fallen when he teleported behind them and before anyone could stop him he leapt forward and grabbed the Transmogrifier watch. “With this, I have the power not only to give myself whatever form I want, but also to teleport to any place, time, or universe I desire! And it all fits so stylishly on my arm!” The Fallen started messing with the watch, “Darn it, maybe I should have waited for one of them to explain the thing…” Suddenly, the watch began to glow and make noises, and it was clearly about to do something. The Fallen started shouting, “WHAT’S IT DOING?!?” Not really thinking about what might happen, Sharkticon leapt forward and grabbed The Fallen’s arm, and shouted, “IF YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT IT’S DOING, TAKE IT OFF!” Before either of them got the chance to try taking it off, a bright flash of light burst from the watch, blinding The Owner, Ratchet, and Quickmix. When they could see again, both Sharkticon and The Fallen were gone. The Owner took a step forward and said, “….Sharkticon?” Sharkticon opened his eyes and found a little man wearing blue overalls and a big red hat with an ‘M’ on it staring at him. “Mama mia!” Mario exclaimed.