Time for us Ratchet fans to be more active!!!!
How about a contest? Any ideas? Thanksgiving? Next month we will do a Christmas/new year themed contest!!
Transformers: Tales Of KalisTransformersTransformers: Tales Of Kalis by Princess-of-Queens
Tales Of Kalis
part 1 of 2
Sparkling – Newborn
Youngling – Child
Orn – 13 days.
Kalis was a small beautiful city, peaceful and untouched by the Decepticons. The Autobots used Kalis to store and protect their Energon supply. The small city was heavily guarded, any Decepticon foolish enough to fly too close was immediately shot down.
But there was another reason Optimus Prime kept his troops stationed at Kalis, and he prayed to Primus that Megatron would never find out.
The last youth sector on Cybertron was located in the heart of the Kalis. The youth sector was full of healthy and active younglings, and one beautiful and innocent sparkling. Optimus and his troops loved to visit the youth sector. It was refreshing to see their smiling faces and to hear their laughter. It gave them hope.
The one and only sparkling was very special to Optimus and many of the Autobots. His name was Bumblebee. Bumblebee was the last sparkling created before the Well of A
Conference WoesConference Woes by praxcrown5
It was late in the evening at the Iacon Clinic and Triage Facility.
Io hadn’t intended to pull a double shift in the Intensive Care ward, but the only other ‘Bot on duty—a mech that went by the rather off-putting name of “Ring Cutter”—had been called away on some important business.
It had been an uneventful night.
Admittedly, this was a good thing, as it meant that her charges were healthy and recovering…but it also meant a lot of sitting and waiting. She hated waiting. If this were recreational downtime, alone she could amuse herself by keeping apprised of new energon research or enjoying a drink at the bar. But on call, all she could do was think. And right now, thinking was a bad thing.
As was sitting.
She therefore made it a point, every groon or so, to force herself to her trods and totter around the room as best as she could to check energon regulators and electronic pulse monitors. It wasn’t
Nothing Else Matters PrologueDear Diary,Nothing Else Matters Prologue by NoMusicEqualsNoLife
Im writing this as if you some mech found this after the war. My name is Blitz. I really don't know what to say Gosh, I am starting to sound like my Ada. Anyway, my Ada is Bluestreak. He is magnificent and tranquil. I have heard rumors amoung passing troops that no one ever wanted to be on his bad side. He was know for being the best snipper in the galaxy. But that is something I've yet to see. Ada is in a trine with two impresive mechs, Suntreaker and Sideswipe. I have a ravishing younger sister named Starfire. When my genitors told me that she was going to be a femme, I suggested to them she should be pink and to my amazement she Her paint was a hot pink with pale blue and some slight black accents. Her paint use to be so bold and vibrant but with time it started to fade. I hope to find someone to who can make her vibrant once more.
We have stayed in communities here, traveling as we need to. Along the way, we stopped to restock, living amongst others. I ha
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