To the tune of the popular anime Durara ending, "Trust Me" by Yuya Matsushita, here's a Transformers Animated video I wanted to share with you all!
I didn't create this video!
Caro Transmutata Metallo 21Caro Transmutata Metallo 21 by Foxbear
Caro Transmutata Metallo 21
A Transformers Prime Fanfiction
“Knockout! Get me the line welder and the mesh sealing kit in the secondary cabinet,” the medic barked out.
Smokescreen had stepped out of the way to leave Daybreaker's care to the healers, but watched from the wall with confusion and horror warring on his faceplates. Already bright energon was hemorrhaging out over the table from the lacerations in the thick membrane.
“No!” The maroon mech’s voice rang through medbay with unusual strength.
“What?” the Autobot medic demanded even as his servos flew to stem the flow of life fluid.
“Look, Autobot. I’ve treated far more Seekers than you have,” the smaller medic growled as he darted about gathering up supplies. “Have you ever even seen an Alpha Seeker up close? Just keep pressure on the frill.”
The red and white h
Caro Transmutata Metallo 20Caro Transmutata Metallo 20 by Foxbear
Caro Transmutata Metallo 20
A Transformers Prime Fanfiction
Prowl had immediately recognized the sound of tires careening down the corridor ahead of them. Reacting appropriately to mechs speeding along in alt mode was a skill all enforcers honed from their earliest days in the force. It was clear that the onrushing grounder was headed straight for Daybreaker. The guards behind the mech were reacting, raising their weapons, but far too slowly. The Autobot leapt forward to intercept the mech with Jazz moving in perfect unison to support the tactician. Unfortunately, as his battle computer had already calculated, the laws of physics were against them.
The yellow and blue blur tore around the corner and transformed just in time to careen into Daybreaker with a look of shock on his faceplates. The taller Seeker was caught off guard and staggered back as their limbs tangled. Before either could right themselves Prowl and Jazz were on them. The
War and Wings Chapter 17: SpiralWar and Wings Chapter 17: Spiral by praxcrown5
Io frowned and reclaimed her normal posture.
At her trods, a Decepticon drone lay dying.
Killing had never come easy, and even after vorns of distancing herself from her actions—for the Decepticons or the Autobots—she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of compassion for the wounded Eradicon, especially as he reached toward her with a weakened, begging claw.
She was a scientist, a doctor in training, and barring any platitudes about medical ethics or the functional nature of her creation, from a psychological context, this truly went against her programming.
Not that that belief made her any less proficient at it.
Her team’s approach to the tower had gone undetected, and though she hadn’t yet heard back from the others, she was certain that they had taken out their targets without incident.
Otherwise, the compound would be ringing with alarm klaxons and they’d be neck deep in scrap.
Still, all had not gone according to plan. She shoul
|More Journal Entries|