TFA Fic - Last Rites, Epilogue((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))TFA Fic - Last Rites, Epilogue6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Epilogue: Dark and Winding Road
The room seemed stuffy since he had left it. With all the thoughts going through Prowl's processor right now anyway, it was a wonder he could even truly focus on that much. He stared at the tree, which had grown a bit unruly in the months he'd been away. He would have to tend to it. Perhaps he could find some tranquility in the action where it felt all had been lost in his life.
He could hear Jazz approaching from behind him, and felt the touch on his shoulder fins almost before the other cyberninja's fingers even landed. You've been spendin' a lot of time alone, Prowler, he was commenting softly. You really should try to get back to talkin' with your team. They miss you. Much as it may not seem that way.
Our Baby Chapter 12Chapter 12Our Baby Chapter 125 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Wolf and Falcon sat in a booth at their favorite restaurant. Wolf had just given their order to the waiter when he grabbed Falcon's hand. He looked falcon in the eye as he leaned his head down and kissed Falcon's knuckles. "Falcon, Marie told me about your talk with her. I am sorry, you should not regret being pregnant. In an attempt to make things better I have made them worse. I haven't been thinking about how my actions could make you feel. I haven't been thinking at all, I have been selfish. I hope you can forgive me."
"Wolf, I love you and I will forgive you. But you do need to stop it. I know what is and isn't safe for me to do. I would not do anything to rick the life of Crimson and Blade. I love them with my heart. They are a part of us both and I don't want to lose them. Did you really think I would use any of the cleaning products without reading to see if it could harm a pregnant person? The products I was using this morning were the safest ones out of my who arti
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part One((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part One6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I've always thought of myself as a practical mech. I don't grab more than I can carry and if I find myself in a sitch too big for me to process, I know when it's the smart thing to bail. But once in a blue moon, an opportunity springs up that you just can't pass up. A perfect hit. That unsurpassed score.
No bounty hunter can pass that up. Not even me...
Part One: Gears and Glory
It did not take long for word to pass... at least not around Cybertron. According to what was said, the funeral had been stunning. There were precious few faces that were not in attendance at the gathering dedicated to the life and sacrifice of the cyberninja Prowl, whose actions had saved not just one small organic world, but also Cybertron itself. Those in attendance had spoken of the s
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part Six((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part Six6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I do what I can for the good of Cybertron. May not always be what others agree with, and it may not be the most popular option, but what I do is for the greater good. I can see that. I've made mistakes in the past and this is my way of making up for it.
So why is it that the only person who seems to be able to see that I'm only doing what's best for everyone else... is me?
Part Six: Twisted and Broken
It was Optimus who first reacted to Sentinel's actions, reaching out to pull the other Prime off his friend. Now wait just a minute, Sentinel! he growled. Ratchet is doing what he has to! He had no other choice to save the girl's life!
And there are also laws about interacting with organics, in case you've forgotten! Sentinel was shoving Opt
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part Two((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part Two6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I couldn't stop him. I tried. I did what I could, but nothing I could've tried would've stopped the inevitable.
Prowl, please forgive me. I did what I could to make sure he wouldn't desecrate your body, but... Allspark, whatever he does to you, I can only hope that in the end, we'll be able to get you back. If not, I swear to all, I'll kill him with my bare hands...
Part Two: Agent of Chaos
Jazz was silent as Ratchet worked on repairing his injuries to the best of his ability. The medic was not matching his gaze, and Jazz was not sure he wanted him to. Really, no one was looking at the cyberninja. The feeling of defeat was permeable in the makeshift medbay, and not a single spark there was willing to admit it.
Lockdown got away, Bumblebee reported solemnly, Sari
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part 4((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part 46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They say that at times, you can't even trust your own family. That someday, eventually, something will happen that will completely warp your beliefs... your acceptance of them. I guess for me, that day was a long time coming.
One would think I'd have learned not to trust so easily after experiences in my past left me where I am today. But I was given a good crew, and I put a great deal of stock in them.
I guess I just never thought something like this would happen...
Part Four: Amaranthine
Bit by bit, information was coming in. None of it was making Blaster happy, and he was tapping his fingers somewhat impatiently on a keypad as he waited for the next bit of data to filter through. Since the revelation that Longarm Prime was really Shockwave in disguise, he had pretty much taken over communicat
War and Wings: Chapter 14--PartnerWar and Wings: Chapter 14--Partner2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
That was the name given to the lowest and largest level of the Iacon Clinic and Triage Facility.
To many, it was a name that underscored the sometimes servile nature of the caste system, a relegation of untold numbers to spark-numbing tasks of banal importance. A consideration shared by those of the higher castes, of course.
To others, it was a symbol of punishment for sins against the established order or of transgressions for acting above and beyond one's station.
But, despite the surrounding stigma, the actual structure of "the basement" was far from foreboding.
At least as far as Ratchet's sensibilities were concerned.
From the second level catwalks, the room was a sea of massive, golden cylinders, each about two toranometers tall, by one-fifth that distance wide, and each spaced about a quarter of a toranometer apart. The cylinders were arranged in a geometrical pattern in the likeness of a senifex, a strand of CNA that had been separ
TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part 5((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens!))TFA Fic - Last Rites, Part 56 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I can't think. I can't focus.
My mind is here, and yet not. It's like... being in a terrible, thick fog. One that chokes all senses and clouds all sense of awareness. I am me, and yet I am not. I do not yet know what has happened... but I intend to find out.
Part Five: Into the Black
I want to know what you've done to me!
The demand was simple. It was straight-forward, coherent, and plain. It was also well beyond any capacity Lockdown had paid the Quintessons to program into his puppet... and now it was painfully obvious his suspicions on how solid those blocks were had been proven correct. Funny way to thank the mech who brought you back.
Prowl's expression tightened, but he did not move. How? Why?!