"Emily? Emily, wake up!"
She groaned, and slowly opened her eyes - or, rather, onlined her optics - and sat up to come face-to-face with a purple and silver femme. She screamed, and quickly scooted away from her.
"Yup, that's Emily alright. Hey! It's me, Amber!"
"A-Amber?" Emily looked around, seeing several other femmes. Bewildered, she asked, "Wait, the whole group? W-we're all transformers?!"
"Yes, Emily Johnathan."
Emily spun around, and her optics widened at the sight of a tall and silver mech. "P-Primus?!"
The mech chuckled, before saying to her, "Yes, young one. I am indeed Primus." Then, addressing the other femmes, he said, "She does not yet recognize you. I will leave so that you can reintroduce yourselves, along with finding your alt modes. I will be back as soon as I finalize something with the Thirteen."
And with that, the silver mech disappeared in a flash of white light.
The purple femme that had woken up Emily, which was Amber, stepped forward and said, "Hiya! You already know I'm Amber, so I guess there's really no need to reintroduce myself."
She was around the same height as Prowl, with black armor on her helm, upper chest, pelvic area, forearms, and legs from the knee down. Her waist, servos, biceps, and thighs were a pale gray, while her faceplates were a pure silver, and her optics were a bright cerulean blue with light pink around the large white pupil. She had two long doorwings pointing straight up which extended from her upper back, and had a wheel in each shoulder and the bottom of each foot, so that she could roll around on her feet. On the back of each hand and in the center of her chest was a red Autobot symbol.
A femme, which was just barely shorter than bumblebee, stepped forward and muttered quietly, "A-and I'm, uh, I-I'm Brittney."
She was a light jade green everywhere except for her silver faceplates and servos. She had short black cables instead of a helm which reached her shoulders, a pair of wings which were folded down to appear to be a cape, and a thruster sticking out of the back of her legs, forming the heel on each of her pedes. She had large optics that were a light ocean blue with hints of jade green around the edge of the optic. She had the red Autobot symbol on her right shoulder.
Two femmes, both of which were strikingly similar, stepped forward. The red one, after putting her right arm around the blue one, exclaimed, "Hello, my peeps! It is I, Tracey, and my oh-so-lovely twin, Kayla!"
They were both about as tall as Sunstreaker and Sideswipe, with wheels in the backs of their shoulders and two more on the backs of their waists. They also had a long car door on each hip, but the similarities ended there. Tracey had pure red armor with flame designs around her wrists and chest, a red visor to hide her optics, a wide grin, and (I feel so awkward when I write stuff like this XP) considerably wider hips than her sister. Kayla, however, had light blue armor with lightning designs around her wrists and chest, a battle mask to hide her lip plates, pale and cold ice-blue optics, and (I once again feel awkward writing this part) a larger chest the rest of the other femmes. They both had a red Autobot symbol on the center of their chests.
Another femme, this one being around a helm shorter than Amber, calmly walked forward and gave a small salute, a smile on her faceplates, as she said, "Jenny Carmella, reporting for duty."
She had black armor on her upper chest and forearms, dark gray armor on her helm and legs from the knee down, and silver on her biceps, thighs, faceplates, and servos. A small antenna rose from her right audio receptor, and she had a large silver backpack over her shoulders. Her Autobot symbol was located on each shoulder.
The pack on Jenny's shoulders began to shake, so the femme pressed a button on her left shoulder. The pack opened, and a Cybertronian-sized laptop popped out. It transformed in midair, and a small sparkling landed in Jenny's servos.
Gasping, the black and gray femme exclaimed, "Olivia!"
"Momma!"
The little sparkling, Olivia, looked almost exactly like Jenny, but had purely silver armor with cat-like audio receptors and a long tail, and also had the keys of a computer on the inside of her forearms. She also didn't have Jenny's backpack or antenna, but still had her bright purple optics.
As Jenny continued to cuddle with the giggling sparkling, Emily looked at herself. She was about the same height as Jenny, but with a much sleeker frame, and she had a curved spike extending from the back of each elbow. In the back of each shin was half of a motorcycle wheel, and in the middle of her back was a whole wheel. Her chest, legs from the knee down, and forearms were a bright cherry red, while her waist, thighs, and biceps were a pure white, and her faceplates and servos were a bright silver. Her optics were a bright green, and although she didn't think it possible, she had freckles across the bridge of her nose in the form of darker spots of silver. Her Autobot symbol was on her left shoulder.
After a second, they all transformed one at a time, to see what their alt modes were. Amber transformed into a Cybertronian version of a police car, Brittney transformed into a small spy plane, the twins transformed into Cybertronian race cars, while Jenny and Emily both transformed into motorcycles, Jenny being slightly larger.
When they had all gone back to their robot forms, Primus reappeared to them, saying, "When I say your name, come forth so that I may give you your new designation and function. Amber!"
"Yes sir!"
"Your new designation is Blacklight, and your function is the team interrogator."
"Thank you, sir."
"Think nothing of it. Brittney!"
"U-um, y-yes, sir?"
"Your new designation is Jadewing, and your function is the team spy."
"Th-thanks. Er, um, I-I mean, th-thank you, sir."
"You're welcome, little one. Tracey and Kayla!"
The twins stepped forward, and Kayla gave a crisp salute to Primus.
"Tracey, your new designation is Ember, and Kayla, your new designation is Lightning Strike. You are both front liners, but Ember is also a weapons and demolitions expert, while Lightning Strike is also the team medic."
"Thanks."
"Thank you."
"You are welcome. Jenny Carmella!"
"Yes?"
"Your new designation is Sonic Boom, and you are the team's inventor and communications officer. Your daughter's designation will be Silver Claw, and will be an inventor in training."
"Alright, sir."
Primus nodded to Sonic, and walked to Emily. Putting a hand on each of her shoulders, he asked, "Do you, Emily Johnathan, vow to protect the innocence, no matter their faction?"
"Um, sir? What are you doing?"
"I'm testing you, to see if you are worthy. Now, do you?"
Emily frowned slightly. She... she wasn't worthy enough?
Despite her doubts, she said, "Yes, sir."
"Do you vow to uphold all that is just and hold all equal, even to the point of your death?"
"I do, sir."
"Then, by the power vested in me, I now give you leadership and the responsibilities that come with it."
"W-wait, leadership?!"
"Arise, Rosalina Prime, leader of Team Storm!"
"I-I'm a, a Prime?!
"Congrats, Rose!" Ember exclaimed, and Lightning just gave her a thumbs up.
As Primus stepped back from the group, he said to them, "Now, I am going to send you into the Transformers universe known as G1," the girls smirked at one another when they were told this, "and the movie has never happened. However, characters that were introduced either during or after the movie will still exist, such as Wheelie or Wreck-Gar. Also, while they aren't in the universe just yet, the Predacons will actually be their Transformers Prime equivalent. Any questions?"
"Oh! Oh! Pick me, pick meee!"
"Yes, Ember?"
"What's our backstory?"
"I believe that question should be directed towards me, actually."
The girls immediately spun around at the familiar voice, and Rosalina said, "Carly, is that you?!"
A femme stepped out of the shadows, her servos spread out and a smirk on her faceplates as she said, "The one and only, girls."
She was taller than all of them, and had a significantly bulkier frame than the rest of them as well. Her upper chest, legs from the knee down, and forearms were the color of the night sky, and there was a small turret attached to each forearm. Her helm, biceps, and thighs were a dark green, along with the long tank cannon that extended from her right shoulder. There was tank treads in the backs of both of her legs, from below her knee to the bottom of her foot, and there were also two tank treads in the exact center of her back, running from her waist to the base of her neck. Her left optic was a deep crimson red, and her right optic was a light sky blue. There was an Autobot symbol on the center of her chest, and the Wrecker insignia on each shoulder. Then, on the back of each servo, there was a symbol that resembled a crescent moon.
The other girls practically scream from enjoyment, and all but tackled the slightly older femme to the ground. Cuddling into her chassis, Jadewing exclaimed, "We've missed you sooo much, Carly!"
"Aw, I've missed you too!" Carly replied, returning their hugs. "But, for the record, my name is now Lunar Blast."
As the femmes got off of her and helped her up, Lunar Blast said to them, "Now, I've actually been in this universe ever since my little... accident, so I already know all of the Autobots there. Moving on, your basic story is that we're all neutrals from the planet Desaru, but after a Quintesson attack, the planet was destroyed and we fled in an old and run-down ship. Being the oldest out of all of us, I acted as the danniluk, since some of you were still younglings at the time. However, the Quintessons soon found our ship, and attacked us while we were recharging. Although I tried to stop them, they had managed to knock me out and take all of you to their base. They then sold you to Shockwave, and while they were transporting you, they accidentally flew over a battlefield, and you all fell out. This is where your story in this universe will start. Now, just know I won't see you immediately, but eventually you guys will find me." Smiling, she stated, "If you ever try to find me, just look for the most dangerous spot on the battlefield. You'll find me there with the other Wreckers."
Primus nodded, confirming her story. Then, raising his hands, he said, "Now, stay close together. I will now transport you into the world of G1."
The new femmes stood close together as blue light seeped from Primus's hands and started to swirl around them.
"Oh, and sorry if there are any... inconveniences, along the way."
"Wait, what?"
But, before Primus could respond, they were already gone.
Finally! I FINALLY started the Transformers story I had intended for my account! Alright, time to give credit where credit is due.
This story was inspired by Hurricane by journal129,
Femme Fatale by Wrecker Radioactive,
and Together We Stand by Kalium Hydroxide
I hope you enjoyed, so please read and review!
Til All Are One,
- Alpha