Hey guys! This is my first story and I'm really excited! Flames are not ok for me, but constructive criticism is great.

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers or any ideas I manipulated from Sonic and the Black Knight. All I own is a laptop...

Prologue

There was blood everywhere. It was on me, my godfather Merlin, my sword, the loyal soldiers, and the ground all for miles. All I could focus on though right now was the body of my father. Blood flooding from the wound my twin, Mordred had given him. My father, my king was dead. The reign of King Arthur was over. Mordred was a traitor. All I saw was the blurry shapes of people mourning as tears filled my eyes. I, princess Katrina Pendragon, was useless. All I could do was watch as Mordred killed him.

I had to run. I ran away ignoring the calls of Merlin. I ran until my feet couldn't carry me anymore. Right to the lake of the lady.

"Lady of the lake! I request your aid! On quest from Merlin, I, Princess Katrina Pendragon request help!" I saw the water in front of me shimmer and there stood the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I got to one knee and bowed my head.

"Pendragon, you have requested my aid, but I ask why?" she cocked her head to the side.

"Lady, I request a power to aid me in all my quests, because of my uselessness, my father and king has died. I request power to make me stronger than any knight." I looked up to her.

"Pendragon, with power comes responsibility. I will grant you powers if you will help another dimension with war for the price of memory."

"I accept the consequences, my lady."

"Very well, you will be known as Katrina Pendragon, Knight of the Wind."

And with that my body was surrounded in a bright white light, causing my midnight black hair to turn white at the bangs. The pain was unbearable. My mind felt like it was ripping itself in half. I couldn't help myself. I screamed my heart out.

I don't remember much about what happened, but I do know that I ended up in a place called Tranquility, Nevada. Straight in the backyard of the Witwickys. They took me in. When this story starts, I am 16. I will always be 16. I live like the wind, forever and free. It is both a curse and a gift. I have a new brother now, his name is Sam. He taught me to not speak so proper and how to work with technology. Before the final battle, my memory has been blank, but now I will tell you the story. The story of the Autobots. The story of my cause. This is my life. I am Katrina Pendragon, Knight of the Wind.