Well, I'm working on a new story and wanted to get a little teaser posted so that I would have to finish it eventually.  

I don't have a title for it yet, but here's a little taste of what's to come...

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“Are you ready, Carly?”

A slight hesitation, then “Yeah, Wheeljack, I’m ready.”

“Okay. Bumblebee, hit the switch.”

“I don’t think you should be doing this.” He was glancing at them nervously and shifting his weight from foot to foot. “If Prime knew what was going on, he would…”

Wheeljack interrupted him, his ears flashing brightly. “Just do it.”

Bumblebee gave them one more look, still worried, then turned around and pulled down the handle on the console.

*****

Nothing had been going right today for Wheeljack. First, he had almost been blown up by an experimental grenade that he had been working on for a while now. It had been lying there innocently on his workstation, finished and ready to be tested, when it went off with no warning. He was thrown across the room and the workstation was turned into a pile of molten metal. But at least it worked correctly because everything on the workstation and around it was not slaged. It was only supposed to melt any metal it came in direct contact with, nothing else.

Unfortunately, he was thrown up against the wall with enough force to take him offline. When he came back online, he was in the med bay being repaired. Ratchet was not happy with what had happened. In all honesty, his injuries were minor: a cracked windshield, a bent wing, and a few servos that needed to be repaired. Small things compared to what usually happened to him when one of his experiments went off. But Ratchet was acting as if his head had been blown off. It took him 2 hours to finish getting repaired, and not once during that time had Ratchet stopped telling him exactly what would happen if he ever were to come into repair bay again without it being the Decepticons fault. Wheeljack just kept quiet and ignored the medic’s rant.

Once he got out of Ratchet’s tender mercies, he went back to his lab to find everything a mess. There were splotches of multi-colored paint all over the place. Even on the freshly melted workstation. From his left a small round ball came flying his way. He was so surprised he didn’t even try to dodge it. When it collided with his chest, it exploded and splattered yellow-green paint all over his paint job.

From the other side of the room he heard a quiet “uh-oh”. It was Sideswipe. He slowly walked back to the area where the now multi-colored Lamborghini was hiding. As he approached, he saw two flashes of yellow and a flash of red run out the door. He ignored them and kept advancing on Sideswipe, who was now desperately looking for a way out. Wheeljack, however, was blocking the only exit. He stopped just a few paces in front of the crouching Autobot. “Is that the rifle I customized to shoot paintballs for you?”

Sideswipe nodded fearfully.

Wheeljack continued, “And what was one of the things I told you when I agreed to do this?”

He could barely hear the answer. “That I wouldn’t get you involved in our pranks in any way.”

He kept staring at the abashed Sideswipe. Slowly, he stepped to the side, opening the escape route. “Get out of here.” Sideswipe quickly left without making eye contact.

As soon as he was out of sight, Wheeljack started chuckling. He took one more look over his lab and himself and the chuckle became an outright laugh.

 

Hehe, sounds good Unicorna!

 

Was the 2005 Project canned?

OR... would have it disappeared when you boys Mod-ed me?

 

Heh, heh why not...



Next Time on Transformers Referandum a routine trip into town turns into a brutal confrontation for Spike Witwicky, Chip Chase and the Autobot known as Bumblebee when the evil Stunticons enter the city to have some fun, can the three of them hope to hold them off until Superion arrives? Find out in Transformers Referandum: Beast of Hell.

 

Next installment of "The Prophecy"

Upcoming: Orion Pax and Arial grow closer, Megatron makes some new acquaintances (Starscream, anyone?) 

 

Transformers: PAST IMPERISHABLE Preview

just a short preview (trailer form!) on an ongoing story i've been developing for some time. you can expect the first installment to be posted here sometime within the next two weeks. i expect it not to be everyone's cup of tea ("what? a completely new cast of characters? not even any of the existing factions? where's optimus and megatron at?"), but i hope that as the story develops itself and grows, the links to the canon that we all know and love will become more apparent... though it may require some patience.   i'm also working on some character and story sketches to help the reader better visualize; those will take a bit longer than two weeks, but they'll be up soon enough.

anyway, enjoy!

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Their forerunners fled from a homeworld changed forever, in a barely-remembered age long past. They made their exodus in a ship, the <em>Imperishable</em> -- nearly a world in of itself, hurtling through the void.

Theirs was a culture of self-determination that found little need for remembering the struggles and mistakes of the past, though a noted few strove to keep alive the legends of their kind: the Autobots... the Decepticons... the Maximals and Predacons. Stories of titanic warriors and Great Wars; dark gods of chaos and destruction banished by the powers of wisdom; the ubiquitous Reformatting...

There was little warning when the <em>Imperishable</em> hit the null matter fragment, deep in the space between galaxies. In the end, hundreds were dead, and the nucleon drive was completely destroyed. Hundreds more in stasis lock. Almost no fuel. Only two small shuttles. No hope... save in the tiny swirl of a distant star cluster, floating in the intergalactic void.

Enter Sunquake, a protoform about to be scanned and formatted to survive the ravages of intergalactic space. He will be the first of a select few to enter the void and scout for energon... metals... friends... anything to keep the <em>Imperishable</em> from drifting alone, forever becalmed and defenseless in space... or suffering from a fate much worse. His is one of the most remarkable designs ever conceived by his race -- yet for all of his speed and might, he is ill-prepared to face the coming dangers, some spawned from a common history he is woefully ignorant of...

A story set in the far-flung reaches of the classic Generation One universe -- Transformers: Past Imperishable.

 

Ooh, sounds interesting Zynordar.

 

Right Now i'm planing to make a story called Transformers Machine Wars !!


It will fill all whole that hasbro left out of Transformers Rebirth part 3 up to Beast Wars . and base on 1986 showes and before beast wars 1995

The new story will tell what happen to G1 Transformers Like Autobots and Decepticons and who made the Maximals and Predacons and the last Days of Prime and galvatron (G1 Megs)

The story will be online in December because I'm going to finsh my other tfs stories soon can't post them in here because its rated R and if anybody would like to read them please pm me and plus they will be online in my site next month !!

And what do u guys think about machine wars Preview?

 

Series: Transformers Version 2.0
Episode 21 - no title yet


"He's here." The yellow VW Bug transformed into Bumblebee as it sped into the Ark command center, the momentum forcing the Minibot to stumble forward several steps.

Optimus Prime stepped away from the main terminal and started toward the exit. "Thank you, Bumblebee." Upon reaching the hallway, Prime transformed and drove out of the scuttled vessel and down the side of the mountain.

The rocket section of Omega Supreme was gently settling into his docking tower. Prime drove up to Hoist, who was watching the proceedings, and transformed. "Hello Hoist, looking forward to working with your old colleague again?"

"Yeah, I'd almost forgotten how much I enjoyed busting his chops. It'll be fun to bang heads with him on this project." The green and yellow Autobot smiled up at his Commander.

Prime nodded, imagining all the good-natured browbeating that Hoist would inflict upon his old friend. At that moment the two robots looked up to the ramp lowering from the gray rocket, the door sliding open, and the large yellow/orange robot disembarking. The new robot carefully walked down and stepped onto the planet Earth. Prime walked toward him and held out his hand. "Good to see you again Grapple. Welcome to Earth."

Grapple reached out and gripped Prime by the wrist with his right hand. "Thank you Prime, and it's good to see you too."

"What about me, you no-talent bricklayer?"

Grapple looked past Prime and sent a mock-glare at Hoist, then looked past him at the heavily damaged Ark embedded within the mountain. "Ah, the unevenness, the dilapidation, the complete disarray; Hoist, the handiwork is unmistakably yours."

"Come here you hack." The two architects gripped each other by the right wrist and wrapped their left arms around each other in a friendly embrace. "It's good to see you again, buddy! We're going to have a blast working on this thing!"

Grapple released Hoist and took a step back. "What exactly are we going to be designing and building here?"

Prime directed the two robots up the mountain toward the Ark. "I'll fill you in once Ratchet's fitted you with an Earth-based alternate mode." The three Autobots started walking over the rocky ground. "Now, do you have any update from Ultra Magnus?"

Grapple nodded. "Yeah, he said to tell you that Blaster arrived safely and is getting into position now, and that they'll be needing the big guy in exactly four hours. Of course, he gave me the message forty-nine minutes ago."

Prime nodded and raised his voice. "Did you get that?"

A booming voice coming from the rocket behind them replied. "Affirmative."


***


"Alright boys, we've been waiting for this day for over forty-six thousand vorns, and it's finally here. In three hours we take back what is rightfully ours." Kup's gravelly voice cut through the silence of the small room. "You all know your roles, you've been prepared, and each and every one of you were chosen because me, Magnus, and Optimus Prime himself are confident beyond a doubt that you are fully capable of performing your tasks flawlessly." Kup smiled at the three robots standing before him. "You are Field Commanders in the most important battle of the war. Vorns from now, on a Cybertron that is free, young robots will download the history of this battle, and have your names and great deeds forever etched in their memories." Kup lost the smile and took a serious tone. "Now, I'm assuming that you all have selected your seconds?"

The three robots nodded their affirmation.

"Good. Then gird up, and lead your troops to victory."

The three Autobot officers rose, saluted Kup, and replied. "Yes sir."

Kup turned and looked at the two Autobots behind him, Springer and Hot Rod. "Springer, you will be my second. Should I fall in battle, it will be up to you to lead the soldiers under my command. That's one hundred seventeen troops that you will be responsible for, that you would need to lead in an assault and breach of the southern most perimeter of the city, and then the advance through to the core of Iacon, securing each area that you pass. Are you up to that should some 'Con get a lucky shot off at me?"

Springer nodded. "Yes sir."

"Good." Kup then looked directly into the optics of Hot Rod. "Kid, you just keep your head low, your mouth shut, your guns straight and follow our lead. You got that?"

The young red Autobot smiled and nodded. "Yup."

A beeping came from the wrist of one of the Field Commanders, a green Autobot whose design made it obvious that his alternate mode was that of a sleek ground racer. The robot raised his wrist to his mouth and answered the page. "Free Ride here, what is it?"

A muffled voice came through the speaker. "Sir, sorry to bother you, but there's been a weapons malfunction here that's resulted in an injury."

Another one of the Field Commanders, a blue and red robot, got visibly irritated. "Slag it, now is not the time to be screwing around with the munitions!"

Free Ride turned to his peer. "Settle down Pointblank, it might be minor."

The messenger's voice once again cut through. "I'm afraid not sir. Rapido's left leg was shredded when the power cell on an assault rifle overloaded and blew up. I'm afraid he's in no condition to fight, at least not for another four days according to the medic."

"SLAG IT!" Free Ride was furious. "Of course it had to be Rapido!" The green Autobot noted the slightly confused looks on his colleague's faces. "He was to be my second."

Groans emanated from the other five robots. Kup looked him in the optics. "Do you have anyone to take his place?"

Free Ride shook his head. "I've got capable soldiers, but no one with Rapido's abilities and skill level. Fast, strong, a great shot, exceptionally bright, and cool when the pressure's on." The Field Commander sighed. "I don't have anyone else that can effectively replace him."

Kup nodded and looked to the other Field Commanders. "Pointblank, Gunrunner, do either of you have a soldier that can fill the void?"

Both officers shrugged, and Gunrunner replied. "Sorry sir, but anyone I have that is even half as competent as Rapido is already filling a vital function for me."

"Yeah, I'm in pretty much the same boat. Besides, once inside the perimeter of Iacon, Free Ride's forces are securing the Autobahns, urban grottos and most of the residential quarters. Anything other than a high-speed racer would be cut shreds going through those shooting galleries." Pointblank observed. “That kind of narrows it down further.”

Kup nodded in disappointment, then his optics suddenly appeared bright and hopeful, but then just as suddenly he shook his head again in disappointment. "No, that's insane."

"What's insane?" Free Ride wasn't about to let Kup's discarded possibility go without being heard.

Kup continued shaking his head. "I may have someone in mind who might be able to fill the role."

Free Ride was excited. "Great! Who?"

Slowly, hesitantly, Kup turned around and looked at the young red and yellow Autobot standing behind him. "Him."

Free Ride's excitement immediately dissipated. "You're right, that is insane."

But despite his initial misgivings, Kup was giving the option serious consideration. "I hate to say it, but he may be our best bet. I mean, he's one of the fastest ground racers we have, he's stronger and more durable than most robots in his size class, he's a darn good shot, and he's pretty clever on the rare occasion when he's not being an idiot."

Hot Rod gave his mentor a sarcastic grin. "Thanks teach."

"Shut up." Kup turned back to Free Ride. "He's a smart-trunked, know-it-all, pain-in-the-neck, flashy, obnoxious punk, but he can do this."

Free Ride looked long and hard at the red youngster before finally, and hesitantly, agreeing to Kup’s recommendation. "Alright, if you vouch for him. I guess it's not like we have much choice."

Hot Rod stepped forward and smiled at Kup, but then a serious look came over his face. "Are any of your olfactory sensors picking something up?"

The other five robots sniffed, but their facial expressions indicated that they detected nothing. Kup shrugged and addressed his pupil. "What is it kid?"

Hot Rod drew in a great deal of air, looked up as though deep in thought, and then replied. "It smells...almost like...” He sniffed once again. "Confidence in my abilities."

Kup shook his head. "You stupid..."

"Yeah...a hint of faith...almost as if you trust me."

"Shut up, you insipid...” Kup started toward the now grinning Hot Rod.

"I dare say that you consider me an asset."

Some chuckling emanated from the other Autobots in the room, but all that the kidding around managed to get out of Kup was a quick smack to the back of Hot Rod's head.



***


Shockwave looked over the data from the morning's testing for the sixth time. It once again confirmed what he had witnessed with his own optic hours before when the testing had been conducted. He had fully expected that the benefits of this procedure would be greater than those yielded by the previous cases; after all, he was dealing with superior strength, size, reflexes and compatibility, as well as a slight improvement to the procedure itself. But another factor, one that he had not even considered, enhanced the end result to an extent that vastly exceeded anything Shockwave could have imagined.

Shockwave heard the light footsteps approaching from the hall, and made a note of the Predacon leader's consideration of his privacy. Razorclaw had to put forth an effort to be heard when walking, so he obviously wanted to avoid surprising the Decepticon Sub-Commander. The powerful Predacon spoke as he entered the chamber. "Have you determined the cause of what happened this morning?"

"Yes." Shockwave placed the data pad on the table in front of him and looked up at his visitor. "Nanites. The nanites that make up your outer 'skin' blend with those of your teammates; that interaction significantly accelerates stimuli and data transfer, and makes your cohesion vastly more comprehensive than those of the other groups that have undergone this procedure. While the earlier cases yielded an ungainly conglomeration of various attached parts, what I saw today was physical perfection."

Razorclaw nodded. "I see. Yet another benefit to our bio-mechanical design."

Shockwave lifted the data pad back off of the table and took a look at it for the seventh time. "Yes. It may be something to consider for future generations of Decepticons." The purple Decepticon tossed the small device back onto the table and leaned toward Razorclaw. "Instruct your team not reveal this enhancement to anyone yet. It is my ultimate weapon to use against Megatron, and should not be unleashed until the time is right. Do you understand?"

Razorclaw nodded. "Yes, my creator."

A light beeping came from Shockwave's wrist. With an internal command the warlord switched open the frequency and casually lifted the wrist communicator to his head. "What is it?"

Ratbat's voice broke through. "Sir, communications with Iacon is down. I have already begun investigating the problem and hope to have frequencies open shortly. I just thought that I would keep you informed."

Shockwave shook his head in annoyance, but decided that Ratbat was right to make him aware of this minor technical problem. "Thank you Ratbat, and please update me with any changes to this situation."

"Of course sir."

 

hi, iam new at writting tf stories, but i've got two on the go at the moment.

(any comments welcome)

g1: (has got a title yet) this is my first story, its bassed around the second series of gen1. it's about one robots search for the question of exsistance, why were the tf's created and by whom. i've got about the first kinda chapter done, and am working on it when ever i can.

TF vs Star trek: this was disscussed in the gerneral..forum a cupple of days ago, i know some one has already started on one, but i wanted to do one as well. its set before the movie in 2003. the decepticons form an allience of sorts with the borg and..you can see where its going. i'll post something, when i get a bit more done.

cheers

 

Story title: Transformers: Unlocked (tentative)

When it takes place: It's a sequel to my "Transformers: Energon Crisis" story, and it takes place directly before the War Within saga.

What it's about: A vicious pit fighter, a wondering warrior, a retired Cybertronian war hero and an aspiring scientist are brought together in a fight against an assasin cult. A Decepticon weapon has escaped and is terroizing Cybertronian colonies, starting a small army... A robot is slowly developing a soul, but his programming forbids him becoming sentient.

How are they brought together, starting one of the biggest wars in the universe? You'll just have to read to find out.  Coming soon!

 

I've just started Episode 20 of my RiD sequel series.

The Ep's title is called "Mythology" in it we see the reawakening of Cryotek and learn that he is a rogue of Cybertron and fought against humans in the 1500's with severly depleted energy. Saved by his subservient partner Bruticus, he fought off the rallying humans and took himself and crotek to the far reaches of the globe where Cryotek remained in stasis and Bruticus awaited his reawakening.

Now awakened we learn of Cryotek's tale of his search for the human's atlantis or as the cybertrons know it...Fortress Maximus.

Little does he know that the Build Team has remained on Earth defending the body of Maximus in plain sight of the humans.

Once he regains some Strength Cryotek leaves antarctica in search of the source of the Maximus power readings.

This ep leads into it's follow up where the build team and cryotek fight and the Dinobots get closer to Earth after failing to Enter Cybertron after it had been locked down by BLudgeon and Scourge.

 

Just finished up my 8 Part Transformer fanfic, titled "Transformers: Darkest Hour" and will be posting it within the next few days.

The story takes place in the G1 era after the events of Rebirth.

With the Plasma Energy Chamber sealed and the Decepticons vanished to the far reaches of the galaxy, the Autobots attempt to enjoy the second golden age of Cybertron that's been granted to them. But was this in fact the age foretold? Or was it just the beginning of Cybertrons darkest hour?

Story will be posted soon for all to find out.

 

Hello people; I'm the new guy on the block =). After being inspired after reading Zeta and Rob's highly recommended fics.. I've decided to come out of the wood work and post my own. While I hold no illusions to the fact that my fics will be any good, I write these for creativities sake :  and um.... yea.. My 1st fic will be based after the Rebirth series which means that everything after that is disregarded should post the fic in one or 2 days, and I would like criticism so that I could write better int he future, though praises would be like candy... i luv candy  

 

Well, these are all the titles I got for my impending QR0 megafic. These are not chapters in as much as the stories are highlights of the whole QR0 timeline. Anyway, these are just the titles I got now, as I won't be putting 'trailers' up for a bit. until at least I'm done the outlines. I do plan on doing one about once a week however. Anyway...the titles, in my planned order:

Again the Mind's Playpen
Machine Warworld
I Don't Want to Be Here
Warlord's Rage
Sabre Rattling
Small Darkness
Crusades
The Way Things Used to Be
Mercurial Lightning
Freedom!
Battle of Vain Glory
Ultimate War
One May Fall
The Paranoia Bug
One Will Rise
Avengers Assemble
Under the Dirt
Under the Stars
Dinotopia (this will probably change. Dinosaur Planet?)
Knight of Twin Forms
Fight! Sper Robot Diaclone Force!
Figureheads of Destruction
The Well's All Dry
Night of Fire
Primus' Failures
Holy War
I Spy
Strike Within
Two Faced Liars
The Greatest Joke of All
Beastly Desires
Of Convoys and Realities
Dragoons, Paladins and Armadas
The Great Reawakening
The Heralds Cometh
The Wild Hunt
Sol's Empty Nest
Heart of Lead
QR0 The End Part 1: Zenith of Distrust
QR0 The End Part 2: Apex of Conflict
QR0 The End Part 3: Nadir of Reality
Twilight of Entropy

And before anyone asks, no they do not fit in any -one- continuity. They fit in QR0 continuity, which is my continuity to incorporate -all- continuities.
And yes, most of those are placed in this order either cause it follows continuitiy or because they are utterly stand alone. So many of them are character driven or action oriented and so I have it split. Character-action-char-action etc to keep the pace and all.

 

QR0 Excerpts

Well, got two new stories to do also that I thought of after posting this. They both take place after "Two Faced Liars" and are:

Who Chooses the Chosen?
Primacron's Gifted


And some excerpts from two different stories. These are trailers so you just get the excerpts. If you got which story they're from you'd get spoilers instead.  

The Old One asked, "And why do you do what you do? Why do you come to me with your questions?"
The Seeker looked down at the cold metal ground beneath his feet. Beneath the feet of every Transformer. For a moment or two he paused, then asked in return, "For you. Are you not the Mother of the Decepticon race? You, the Ultimate Warrior, and the First Warlord?"
Beta chuckled softly and shook her head, "Decepticons are no more a race than the Autobots are. We are all Primus' children young seeker, listen not to propoganda but to the truth you know within."
The Seeker looked to Beta, then around slightly. He felt something here. Something primal, something archaic. Something peaceful. And for the first time in his life, the seeker's search had ended, for the first time he felt peace in a lifetime of utter war. Thundercracker nodded and smiled to Beta softly, "I see. I come here to find you, but I find myself. I'll treasure this experience the rest of my existence."
Beta then asked, "What did you learn? Why do you continue to fight for the Decepticons then once you leave these walls?"
To which Thundercracker looked out past the walls of the temple to see the curtain of fire surrounding the horizon to think of why. Why does he want to help to contribute to apparently senseless devastation. Then finally He Who Sought replies to the "Mother", "I fight because everytime I look around, at every period of our history I know of, I ask myself, 'is this all we can achieve? Is what before me all we have hope to ever gain in our race's lifespan?' I fight not to better the Decepticons. I fight so all members of our race will have a better future."

And in a different fic:
Optimus stood on the firmament and gazed around. He saw death, he knows destruction. Deep down he was aware that he was created by death and destruction, that he himself is an embodiement of devastation. The charred corpses. The destroyed planets. The stars that twinkled their last during this fight. He looked to Him, the one that destroyed his entire race. Then back to Cybertron, or what remains of it in truth. Propelling himself towards the greatest Adversary the Transformers ever faced, he turns his gaze back to his homeworld, the only thought in his mind being, "Father, have we done good enough?"

 

Rodimus Prime has informed his Autobot warriors that they must leave the Earth forever after the signing of the Pax Cybertronia. The Autobots' reaction is mixed, many 'earth born' Autobots refuse to leave their homeworld and as arguments intensify itno fighting the Earth may be about to face another cybertronian civil war, this time from waring Autobot factions!

 

I AM THEORANGE! BEFORE TFW2005 WAS, I WAS!

Er, anyway...

After a long hiatus, I've decided to finsh Beast Machines: The Lost Episodes, a 26 story fanfic parody extravaganza that was initially inspired after the concept creator, Traegorn RavenHawk (don't ask), read lots and lots of Transformer's World's Worst (which is finally online again -- w00t!), watched the first five episodes of Beast Machines, and said to himself, "I can do so much better".

So, yes, if you do the math that means we've been working on these since fall of 1999. Four and a half years later the final episode has yet to be written, but it's almost there! The concept for the story itself is rather simple -- we've "improved" the more terrible episodes of the series or ignored them altogether, and usually go off in vastly different directions. These are the episodes we wish they would have made, humorous and chock full of G1 and strange pop culture references.

So what's in store for the final three episodes? This multiparter, The End of the Beginning of the End, will answer questions that have cropped up over the last 10 episodes: Who is the Last Autobot, really? Will the presence of the Dinbobots ever amount to anything significant? What exactly HAS Megatron been doing all season? Will we end things the same way Bob Skir and company did? Speaking of Bob Skir, isn't he IN the story? How the hell does that work?

Also, lots of side stories have cropped up, like the (so far) four Phil Bond adventures and Robots in Diguise: The Lost OAV. Both center around Lost Episodes Multiverse anti-hero Phil Bond, a Transformers fan caught up in a cosmic situation beyond his control. Only two out of the six planned Lost OAV episodes have been penned so far, but once the final four are in place we'll know the answers to even more questions: What are real live Transformers doing in a Universe where G1 / Beast Wars / Beast Machines, the shows, and toys exist? What is a fur-bearing trout? How did Spqqky get his hands on an army of tank drone toys? Will Liz's pet G1 Scorponok toy ever find Phil? What did Phil want Megatron to kidnap Raksha for, anyway?

Two all new episodes of BMLE are posted at this forum. One more to go for BMLE, and four more for The Lost OAV. Five stories of awesomeness! And after that, who knows? (well, I do, but I ain't telling!)