"Was it fate or just a coincidence for them to meet? Although the answer remained unknown, they were glad they did. Maybe the two worlds they lived in weren't so different after all." ╰┈➤| | EQG/TF Crossover Fanfic | | ◤━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◥ ▷ Both shows belong to Hasbro ▷ Cover made by me ▷ Story takes place after both endings of EQG and RID 2015 ▷ Changes and redesigns will be made ▷ May contain several types of TW! ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ ↳ ❝ [Warning] ¡! ❞ - Haven't written any fanfics before so let's pray it doesn't turn out so bad ✌️ - English is not my first language (there is a high chance to stumble upon grammar mistakes, sorry for that) - Tips for improving my writing and corrections will be highly appreciated! - Slow updates (definitely will finish this sooner or later!) - No rude comments, we only make friends here - I will try my very best to keep everyone in character - Do not repost my art without credit, thank you very much Please, enjoy! * ˚ ✦ 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . . ▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖

When Soundwave gets sick, he is taken out of Third in Command temporarily. Only, this sickness has the power to change one's attitude and personality. Will Spundwave perish with no dignity whatsoever, or will the Decepticons and Autobots alike join to help Soundwave? Gender swap between Ravage and Laserbeak. Ravage is Soundwave's Carrier's cassette. Transformers Prime fanfic! Comment please!

Everyone knows the story. A great battle that was between Primus and Unicron. The Creation of the Original thirteen. But there was another bot in the sidelines. Created, seemingly without purpose that would not be reveled until the future. A bot that was looked down upon by most, a bot who was deemed dangerous and strange. his name was Glacies Prime, wielder of Ice and snow and water. He was created near the end of the Great Unicron battles. He lived through Solus's death. He lived to see his home reborn. Why have we never heard of this Prime, you may be wondering. A great Prime has to be throughout history. But that's just it... He was Forgotten. this is Glacies story, finally brought to light.

After being called 'slender' more the once, Soundwave goes and looks up the game. Playing it once, he realizes why they called him that. Getting a great idea, he decides to make Megatron, Starscream and Knock Out play a live version of Slender. Spreading eight pages around the nemesis so that they can play Soundwave's version of Slender. By Bluejay20

While hunting for a relic, the Autobots get swept into a world that shocks them. They struggle to adapt and realize they could be trapped there forever. Don't own anything. After reading I few amazing stories, I wanted to do a crossover between two Transformers universe's.

Sometimes the world holds things that just become too much. We have to take a break and deal with the pain we feel. When a young boy is diagnosed with cancer, his grandfather does what he can to distract him from the pain. Helps him escape the world he's in. ~~~~ I don't own transformers or anything similar. I simply partially own the idea of the actual story. Credit for the idea goes to Pomander and my brother.

A sequel to "Burned." Dana has healed. Six months have passed since Megatron forced himself into exile, and Dana settled back on Earth with her Autobot partner Ratchet. Having finished her high school diploma, the woman opted to apply for a government job, becoming the second liaison for the Autobots and officially interning as Agent Fowler's eventual successor. For six months, things were running smoothly. No conflicts, no new Cybertronians, just her, Ratchet, and Agent Fowler monitoring Earth and putting in safety precautions should Decepticons try to take advantage of the seemingly defenseless Earth. Then Megatron returns, but not to conquer Earth. Instead, the former leader of the Decepticons goes to Dana, and this time he is the one who needs healing. Forging an alliance with Ratchet and beginning to form a new team of allies set on protecting Earth, the warlord seems to be making a change for the better. New faces, friends and enemies, will appear, and a new race against time will begin. Trust is everything, and trusting a Decepticon is no easy task. The war that had torn them apart and brought them together is over, but evil still lurks within the shadows. (NOT necessarily taking part in the RID timeline. May have some elements, but not too many.)

"Let her pass." Megatron ordered his subordinates, holding up a hand to indicate they should hold their fire. Smokescreen's faceplates furrowed in confusion. What is going on? Does he know her? Dana slowed to a walk as she got closer, standing within Megatron's arm reach, looking up at the warlord. Her legs were shoulder-width apart, toes pointed outward, indicating that she was unafraid, or at the very least not timid. Her green eyes sparkled as she looked up, not breaking contact with the bright red of the enemy. "I was curious to see if you would be here." Megatron spoke to her, his body also in a more dominating position. Now, he could feel, was the time to intimidate. Here they were, face to face on common ground, neither wholly Decepticon or Autobot, with one of her friends at his mercy. I will make her fear me. "Glad to see I didn't disappoint." She replied, tilting her chin up a bit. "And here we are, on a battlefield more or less. Going to see how brave I am, Megatron?"

"His mind and body will crumble until there is nothing left but a former husk, and then I will build. I will give him everything you so selfishly denied him; his spark will be enlightened, and then he will become a true Decepticon." ___ "And just as I did with him, you will be broken." "Never." "I guarantee it." ___ Jack stayed behind to retrieve the data stick from the Nemesis database, hoping to give the Autobots the edge they need to collect relics of mass destruction and keep them out of Decepticon hands. He was nearly cornered and dissected by Knock Out, but Ratchet came to his rescue, ready to retreat when they are stopped in their tracks by Megatron. Captured and held prisoner aboard the very ship they had saved, Ratchet and Jack must work together to resist the torture inflicted upon them by the Decepticons. As the Autobots work to get their friends back, Megatron begins to utilize twisted tactics and sick mind games in order to break their wills. If there is one thing the warlord is, it is persistent; and he will have his victory. Rated Mature for graphic (physical, mental, emotional) violence and dark themes. [NOTE: This is a dual-story, meaning the first and second are all put together in one work; this means BATTLE CRY is the sequel to BRAINWASHED, and there will not be a third book. Thank you all for reading.]

"It seems that we have almost come full circle once again," Megatron crooned, taking a few calculated steps toward Jack, who immediately tensed into a fight-ready position. "Going to strike a deal with me once more, Jackson?" "You murdered my mother," Jack's servos transformed into their swords. "There will be no bargaining. I'm going to take your spark, right here, right now!" "Oh, is that what the Autobots told you?" Megatron grinned, sharp denta bared. Smokescreen felt the energon drain from his helm at the look. "They lied to you, Jack. Your mother is alive and well." "Liar!" Jack snarled, armor plating bristled up, moments from attack. "Arcee watched her die! Collected her ashes! There was no way you could have possibly - " "But I did," Megatron interrupted, cutting off the mechling mid-rant and continuing as if he had not. "Soundwave opened a Groundbridge portal and safely delivered her onto the Nemesis. Would you like to become reacquainted?" There was tense silence, Jack unmoving from his position. As desperately as he wanted to say yes, he knew that the warlord could use that word to contract him into anything. He had to be careful - he needed to know the terms and conditions. The Decepticon did not wait for an answer, however. Behind him a Groundbridge portal opened, the gaping vortex empty for several seconds before the Decepticon extended a servo outward, as if waiting for something to be dropped into his palm. "June," he rumbled. "Attend to your master." Jack watched with wide, unbelieving optics, as a never before seen Predacon slipped through the portal.