➶-͙˚ ༘✶ ❝𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫, 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐠, 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐒𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞!❞ ➶-͙˚ ༘✶ ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ Drill wasn't supposed to feel. Or think. Or want to escape. But she did. Project Mimicry had aimed for perfection-a new breed of Cybertronian, capable of decision-making, independent thought, and cold efficiency. What they got was chaos. Minds shattered into jagged pieces, leaving Drill caught between what she was designed to be and what she could never fully understand. Her thoughts tangled like the sharp and shiny things she adored, always out of reach. S-173 had died in that laboratory. But Drill? Drill was something different. (I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS, ONLY MY OC DRILL. CHARACTERS MAY BE A BIT OOC BECAUSE IT'S A COMEDY. I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11, PLEASE BEAR WITH ME. THIS WILL GET PROGESSIVELY WORSE AND WORSE AS I LOST MOTIVATION TO REWRITE)

He grew up in one world. Now another has found him. ~ Poppin is a Cybertronian. But he doesn't know that. To him, his world revolves around his family, his life on earth, and his secrecy. For all he knows, he is just a giant robot a mysterious someone created and set free. He doesn't know of his origin, or even how he functions. But he knows he has feelings. He knows he has a home. And despite the feeling of curiosity about himself in the back of his mind, he is content. He is happy. But then he is found. Team Prime never imagined they would find someone like him. They never dreamed another one of their own kind, one so young, had made it out of Cybertron and lived. But what surprises them most is his ignorance, ignorance of his own race, and of the war that his people have been fighting. And a discovery like surely is not to come slowly. Nor will it come without consequences. (Cover art not mine! Credit goes to original artist. Unfortunately I couldn't find who they are.)

While enroute back to Earth, a small group of Autobots are stranded on a small planetoid. A Decepticon armada looms above and had already enslaved the local inhabitants of Trimara [Tri-Mare-Ah!], known as Pyrolites. Together, the Autobots and Pyrolites must fight for freedom against the metal might of the Decepticons. Will they succeed? Of course, but at what cost? Credit & Contributions: Thanks to the TFTTRPG crew for support. Azreal (TFTTRPG Discord Server Owner.) AcorneAnimeFan01 (Creator of "Lungebound", "Senssurround", "Brass-Snout", and "Plodfoot".) kylethebloodedge "Umbra" or "Spectre" (Creator of "Anax".) Disclaimer: The following is a fan-made project and is in no way endorsed by or affliated with HASBRO or TAKARA TOMY, nor is it supported by current I.P. License Holders PARAMOUNT PICTURES or SKYBOUND ENTERTAINMENT. All visual art used belong to their respective creators. "The Transformers: Trouble On Trimara" is a Non-Profit Fan-Made Story that is free of charge. Enjoy!

The long-awaited sequel to Transformers: One continues the epic saga of Cybertron, as Optimus Prime struggles with the burden of leadership while Megatron rises in the shadows, and the ancient Quintesson Empire seeks to reclaim their rebellious creations.

Shockblast: Decepticon, war criminal, homicidal maniac, and prisoner. He once had passion in his spark for the Decepticon cause, but that has long since faded. He was content to spend the rest of his life in a prison cell until his family came knocking. With a mysterious threat on the horizon, will Shockblast forgo his life as a prisoner to fight for the greater good? How far will he go to protect his home world, Cybertron? Sidenote: This is technically my first attempt at fanfiction. If readers like it well enough I might continue the story, but for the time being it will serve as a 'what-if' type of short story. Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, or any of the characters in this story. Art: Credit for the cover art goes to Tumblr user OddThingsNDayDreams