Summary;; The Autobots find themselves in battle with another human foe, a 'mad scientist' none the less who has more genius then Isaac Sumdac seems to have (all used for the wrong intentions). In the midst of battle however things seem to go out of control as the scientists evil invention is damaged, sending Prowl into one crazy adventure and a world where evil rules the Earth. Can Prowl get back to his own universe, and what happens to the universe Prowl left?

Disclaimer;; I don't own Transformer characters. All characters not seen in the tv series I had made myself, unless stated otherwise.

Rated T for caution.

Author's Note;; Well you all might hate to hear this but yes, this is in fact my first fanfiction. Oh the horror or grammatical errors and not so great writing styles alike. I hope you do enjoy it none the less however.

This I set before "Home is Where the Spark Is." Though I am aware that that is in fact technically episode two, I am changing a few things, because you can do that, right? I just don't want to get to deep into the series with the starting point. Haha, Yes, I am rambling on now. Enjoy!

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Evil Has Prevailed

(Prologue)

The Autobots have now been revived for over two weeks on this new planet they came to be known as Earth. Though it was odd at first the adjustments were slowly starting to come along. It was proving to be much easier with the help of human aid, humans such as Sari Sumdac, a young Earth child who had easily befriended the Autobots right away after they saved her from an experiment gone wrong in her father's lab.

Things were going slow and for the most part smooth, as expected for the giant robots. Each of the Autobots was adjusting in their own ways to the strange planet. At least they didn't have to hide on the planet, considering being heroes of Detroit after the first day.

Optimus Prime spent most of his days still on the Ark watching old war clips still, and at the same time some older human clips of war. Ratchet was also found in the Ark, mostly in the med bay trying to avoid all human life. Being a bitter old 'bot he wasn't finding it easy to relax or try to enjoy himself with humans wanting to take pictures of him all the time…not like he could enjoy himself much in the first place. Bulkhead was usually entertaining the humans however, being found mostly at demolition sites in the city and demolishing things. Bumblebee was over joyous to show off in front of the humans himself, stopping and posing for any robo-camera in sight and speeding along the highways, Sari usually in the passenger side of the car or being found with him. And Prowl was being…Prowl.

The stealth Ninja like robot was rarely seen, by human and his fellow Autobots alike. When he was seen out and about he was usually studding the planet's life, unless he was interrupted by one human noticing him and attracting a whole crowd not soon after, only to vanish once again in a angered mood from being disturbed all the time by the humans when he was trying to study things that required…more peace than what he was usually given.

Even after the Autobots were given another base headquarters, thanks to Sari, things still seemed to remain as so, though the warehouse did seem to help with some things as it was better than a ship at the bottom of the river. Which was where Prowl found himself at the moment, sitting on the floor of his quarters leaning up lightly against the wall as he stared at the hole in the wall and ceiling from behind the specially shaped blue pointed visor. He sat in absolute stillness and silence looking up at the tree, though nothing seemed to be happening except the wind rustling the leaves slightly. The 'bot didn't seemed bored at all, his posture held upright as he leaned lightly against the wall, one leg resting on the ground as the other was holding up one of his arms as it hung across some and seeming limp and relaxed.

Prowl looked as if he could remain in the position all day and with any luck would be undisturbed because for the most part that was all he planned to do. Take of course if another human had decided to cause trouble in the city or another one of Professor Sumdac's creations caused troubled somewhere, as they did every once in a while so far living on Earth. It was mostly quiet on Earth however, save for the humans that caused trouble themselves. They were easy enough to stop however. A few giant robots against one small human only showed a battle that lasted only mere minutes.

However, Prowl's luck was never that great. No he was not disturbed by any great emergency that could have consisted of chaos in the city from an invention gone wrong, or another foolish human that might have been attempting to rob a bank…oh no. His peaceful afternoon was suddenly interrupted by the yells of his fellow Autobots as one rang out in particular.

"BUMBLEBEE!!" The medics voice was unmistakable and filled with rage at levels that might have shaken the whole city. Pounding footsteps running along the halls and heading towards Prowl's room were the only response that was received at first as the small yellow mech came to a screeching halt inside the room desperately looking around the room for a moment. It only took him moment to spot Prowl and with a hopeful look in the wide optics did he hold a finger up to his lips, hoping Prowl wouldn't give away to the angered Ratchet where he was.

Prowl only smirked in response as he considered maybe sparing Bumblebee and staying silent. But then again, when better than now to have a little revenge on the yellow monster for every other time his time was disturbed by the obnoxious yellow 'bot.

"He's in my quarters Ratchet," Prowl called as Bumblebee's shoulders suddenly dropped and he gave a glare to him.

"Traitor," he muttered.

"Troublemaker," responded Prowl as he gave what looked like a small shrug. Both only stood in silence as the heavy footsteps of Ratchet approached the room.

The medic seemed to slowly enter the room, seething at the sight of Bumblebee when he entered. An object was in the right hand of the medic, that didn't look to be in the best of shape whatever it might have been. Sparks were flying from exposed wires and dents and scratches were something else Prowl noticed as he focused in on the object.

"You fraggin' glitch head!," he yelled wasting no time when entering the room. "What have I told you about messing with any of my things or any sort of equipment in the med bay!"

"Well Ratchet, technically that room where all you're stuff and the medical things from the Ark can't be called a med bay. It's just like a storage room right now, so how was I-" Bumblebee started using a coy voice trying to get himself out of the mess he had gotten himself in.

"It's was still labeled as one of my things!" Ratchet yelled back at the smaller 'bot as he slowly walked to him and stood over the smaller, a red glint seeping into his optics for a moment looking down at Bumblebee. "What did you do to it anyway!?" He asked holding up the object in his hand.

Bumblebee seemed to flinch some at the movement thinking Ratchet was going to give him a good slap in the back of the head at first. He let out a small sigh of relief though when not feeling the connection of the medic's hand to his head. Only looking at the object still, he tried to give a small smile.

"Well Rach' there is this human game called soccer, and I wanted to try it. And I need a circular ball to kick around for it, and I can't really kick around a human one, to small ya know," he started pinched two fingers together to show how small it would have been compared to their sizes. "Anyway I needing to find something circular and a good size and your…your…whatever that is seemed good enough. It wasn't till I was outside again kicking it against the wall that I forgot that it had to be bouncy to and make of this special material so it wouldn't break…and obviously metal wasn't that material."

Bumblebee would have been sweating at this point if it was possible for their kind to be able to. The dark gaze of the medic was burning a hole right through him it felt like, and he could only just see he small smirk Prowl still had his face watching the whole scene.

"Bumblebee I ought of-" Ratchet had started as his eyes gave another flash of red, but his own sentence was cut off by a loud alarming sound going through the speakers hooked up around the warehouse.

Bumblebee was the first to react as he quickly ran out of the room, saved by the alarm. Ratchet only swore but it wasn't heard by Prowl over the alarm as he was next to storm out of the room, figuring he would deal with Bumblebee later. Prowl was last to leave as he slowly stood up and did a stroll almost to the main room where Optimus Prime, Bulkhead, Bumblebee, and Ratchet already stood.

"Trouble in the city Autobots," their commander spoke, Optimus. "Just another human causing trouble in the city somewhere downtown. You know what to do. Transform and roll out!"

Each of the robots quickly changed into vehicle mode. Optimus became the large fire truck, Bulkhead the SWAT team truck, Ratchet into an Ambulance, Bumblebee into the Captain's car, placing the siren on his hood as he did, and finally Prowl who changed into the driverless Motorcycle. Sirens started to blare as screeching tires could be heard on the pavements and the five Autobots sped down the roads of Detroit off to save yet another disaster from happening. Darkening clouds started to pass over head as they did.

If only they knew something was going to go terribly wrong within the next hour…

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Terrible, right? Well hopefully not too much. Just setting thing up and giving the daily trouble Bumblebee seems to give to the rest of his team. Hopefully you guys will like the next chapter more when the plot really starts. REVIEWS ARE LOVED I'm TELLING YOU! I'd love to hear of what you guys think so far. Thanks!

----Manda