Family AlbumAlbumSilverbolt sighed tiredly. What a week. Two Decepticon attacks and a PR trip. He hadn’t had a good night’s recharge since last Tuesday. He was exhausted, grumpy and frustrated. Rubbing his optics, he stood up and walked down the hall to the Flyers’ Common Room, wanting nothing more than some Energon and a nice recharge. When he opened the door, he was surprised to see Airraid sitting on the couch alone, a holopad in his hands.“Hello Airraid,” He said, causing the F-15 to start. “What do you have there?”Airraid looked around and grinned. “Oh hey Bolt. Just a few pictures…” He held up
Games Of Fate - Pt 2 Slingshot onlined his optics with a grunt of discomfort. He was a bit baffled to find himself staring at an orange ceiling, but when he heard a steady beeping sound to his left, he realised that he was in the repair-bay, attached to some kind of machine. “Hey, look who’s decided to join the world of the functioning!” Slingshot slowly turned his head. He smiled at the sight of Air Raid, who was standing a little farther away with a huge grin on his face. Fireflight and Skydive were next to him, a look of relief on their optics. Silverbolt, on the other hand, was leaning against a wall, keeping his arms crossed and
Games Of Fate - Pt 1Games Of FateSummary: Sometimes, a simple twist of fate is all that it takes to win it all... or lose it all.Characters: Aerialbots, Ironhide “Hey, Skydive! Catch!” Skydive lifted his gaze from his datapad in mild surprise. The basketball hit him between his optics with such force that the black Aerialbot got knocked out of his chair. “Ow…” he said mournfully, rubbing the sore spot in an attempt to ease his pain. He looked up at his siblings indignantly. “Blast it, Slingshot! Are you out of your mind?!” “Hey, it’s not my fault if you have such poor reflexes,” Slingshot
Alpha Trion's DecisionThe war came one morning, not in the explosion of violence that Ironhide had expected, but in a stream of injuries. Robots from across the city came flowing into Alpha Trion’s workshop sporting damage from laserfire or explosions, or carrying the worse injured. Alarmed, the workshop inhabitants protested that they were not trained medical personnel, that they did not have the necessary resources. The answer came that all of the hospitals were already overflowing and two on the far side of Iacon had been bombed. The reason? The Decepticons had declared war on all Autobots.Much daunted, they got to work. There was a hangar behind t
TF - I always wonder . . .I always wonder if the others know my feelings when we become Superion.Don’t misunderstand me, I really like them. It’s like . . . I can only compare it to the bonded couples I know from the base. We are not, but we always know were the others are, too, know whenever they are in physical pain or not, but that’s it. Unlike bondmates we usually can’t sense what the others are feeling, at least I can’t beyond reading common mimic and gestures, and when we merge we . . . well, we merge. When we are Superion we think and feel as one being – I can’t imagine we really are one though. At least our sparks must stil
Aerialbots - Five PheonixesOneshot. The Aerialbots have a secret that they will never, can never share with the Autobots. Odd, seeing as it seems no big deal. So what if they’re not actually brothers? Or the same age? But wait… they were sparked together… Right?The Aerialbots – Five PhoenixesIt sure was a beautiful day. The sky was magnificent. There were so many interesting things to see; like that shiny car parked over there, and that big tree over to the left and that tower right in front and-.“Fireflight!” Watch where you’re going!” Fireflight banked hard left and managed to avoid colliding with the radio tower. His win
Welcome home hugsWelcome home hugs!They had only been gone a few orns, a few short orns, but still they had been missed. As the ship carrying the warriors docked at Autobot Headquarters, two Autobots watched and impatiently waited for two particular bots to get off. Meanwhile on the ship, the only thoughts going though the processors of the Aerialbots was how far did they have to travel to their berths and did they want to get energon before or after they recharged. Not one of them was thinking about the welcoming committee that was awaiting two of them.After the ship docked and the doors opened, the five fliers walked down the ramp. As they stood on the
Special DeliverySpecial DeliveryHot Spot groaned and buried his head into his folded arms. He was officially ten years old today. Ten -Earth- years old. The older mechs had, of course, poked fun at the fact that he was only one decade old while most of them were thousands of decades old. Even by human standards he wasn't even old enough to drive; which was something he had been doing since his creation. Never mind the fact that his four brothers were the same age as he was. Down to hours apart even. He was the one who got teased about his age more than all of them put together.In his quarters, ridiculous balloons with Big Bird and Garfield bounc
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