Chapter 1

A/N: Hello everyone, ShadowSlayer220 here with a revised story of mine that I felt could be better. I've had a busy schedule, with school starting up and working on chapters for The Cold Heart Still Hates and A Legacy reborn, things have been hectic. But please sit back and enjoy this remastered fanfic!

Optimus: ShadowSlayer220 does not own Transformers or Soul Eater.

"Soul, will you focus and hurry up!?" Maka Albarn asked with a tick mark as her weapon partner Soul Eater Evans had been staring at women that past him by, his eyes shifted back to his irritated partner. "Stop being jealous Maka, it's uncool." He replied. Which cause her tick mark to grow bigger, "We're here on a mission remember?" She reminded him, the scythe weapon stuffed his hands in his pockets. "If I remember correctly, you took this mission 'cause you wanted to do some sight-seeing after we finished." He replied.

Maka and Soul were in the city that never sleeps, New York City. On a mission to hunt down a Kishin Egg that roamed the dark allies at night. But so far nothing has come up, not even a lead. "I've only ever been to New York once, with Momma and Poppa. But it's wonderful, I've always wanted to come back." She smiled. "It's really nothing special, all it is-is noisy people and busy traffic." Soul grunted. "Well excuse me." Maka huffed. "Can we just hurry up and get back home? I can't stand being in a huge crowd." Soul replied. "Yeah, yeah, I just don't know where to start, this place is too big." She sweat-dropped.

As they walked the city streets, they passed by a parked tanker truck. The only thing that stood out from the black and purple semi was the strange looking symbol that was embedded in the grill. Maka took a double take as they walked passed it, but a bit further down on a bench rested a blue cassette player. Like the tanker truck, it sported the same symbol on the front. "That's odd," Maka muttered as they stopped and inspected it, "Yeah, why would someone leave a perfectly good cassette player alone on a bench where it could get stolen." Soul scratched his head. Maka lifted it up, she was surprised on how heavy it was. "I'm meant by how it has the same symbol as the truck back there." She replied as she turned her head to said tanker truck.

"Maybe some sort of trend? Or a brand?" Soul suggested as she put the cassette player back down, "Possibly," She replied. Deciding to shrug it off, they continued to walk down the crowded streets. But not long after, as they passed a construction site. They took a look at some of the vehicles, they were all purple and green. "This is getting a little weird," Maka muttered as they stopped. "Yeah, I've never seen those kind of colors on a construction vehicle." Soul put a finger to his chin. But as the mixer on the cement truck turned, Soul and Maka were surprised to see the giant purple symbol. "Are you seeing a pattern here?" Maka turned to her partner. Who was about to answer until a trio of jets flew over them, they were rather low to the ground.

"Wow, I didn't know they can fly that low here." Maka awed, "They usually don't." Soul muttered his response. The jets suddenly turned around, and seemed to be heading straight for the duo. They suddenly dipped down into the streets of New York, taking them by surprise as Soul tackled Maka out of the way. That's when they looked up to see a surprise of a lifetime, on the roof of one of the many buildings a giant alien robot rested his foot on the ledge. He was a metallic silver, with a giant blaster mounted onto his arm, his red eyes locked onto the screaming civilians below with a chilling grin. The same purple symbol embedded into his chest. "Maka, is that our Kishin Egg?" Soul turned to his partner, who had her eyes closed in focus. "No, he doesn't even have a soul. Although it appears that he has something similar." She opened her eyes and turned to him. "Something similar?" Soul raised a brow, she nodded as everyone on the streets had been running away in fright.

"Decepticons! Transform!" He boomed. With that being said, the tanker truck, the cassette player, the construction players and jets all transformed into giant robots to the duos surprise. Without a word, Soul transformed into a scythe for Maka to grab hold of, she twirled it around a few times before standing ready. The giant metallic robot took notice of this, "Foolish child," He scoffed before leaping from the building, landing in front of Maka. He smirked as he rose to his full height, causing Maka to back up just to see his face. "You dare challenge I? Megatron, leader of the Decepticons?" He boomed. "Bring it on you oversized tin can." Soul smirked as Maka charged, Megatron aimed his cannon and fired. The scythe meister dove as the purple blast missed her and formed a crater into the Earth behind her.

Maka jumped up and cut across Megatron's thigh, leaving only a scratch. Megatron laughed as she jumped back, the giant robot lifted his foot, Maka jumped back as he stomped a hole into the ground. "He may be big, but he's slow." Maka smirked. Megatron lifted his cannon again and fired at the scythe meister, who jumped up onto his arms, running alongside it she sliced at his shoulder and jumped off. The robot howled as sparks flew from his wound. "Heh, gotcha." Maka smirked. "Constructicons! Transform into Devastator!" Megatron commanded. "Huh?" She spun around to the robots that had been construction vehicles. They began to morph and transform, with distinctive "chiks" and "chaks". Maka's jaw dropped as they all began to merge into one giant robot, its head appearing out from the giant green body with a red visor for eyes.

"Prepare for Extermination!" Its voice shook the very Earth along with each step it took, Maka turned to retreat. But a jet transformed into a red, blue and grey robot and landed in her path. Now Megatron, Devastator, and the jet surrounded her. "Let's do it Soul," She muttered to her partner. "Soul Resonance!" They both exclaimed as Maka's scythe grew in size and shape, "Witch Hunter!" They declared. The jet robot stepped forward, "Oh c'mon, do you really expect a puny Earth weapon can actually-"

With a pivot of her foot, Maka turned and sliced right through his ankle, slicing it clean off. "YEEOW MY FOOT!" He howled as he hopped on his good foot. "Starscream you idiot!" Megatron exclaimed, he then point his blaster at the meister and fired. The blast knocked Maka off of her feet, landing on her face, her scythe skidded across the ground. "Maka!" Soul reverted to his human form as Megatron scooped her up in his massive hand. Maka struggled with all of her might, but she couldn't break the iron grip of the Decepticon Leader.

"Not so fast Megatron!" A voiced boomed, everyone turned to see a red semi-truck along with a dozen or so more vehicles barreling towards them. The semi transformed into a giant red and blue robot, with a mouth guard and a distinctive and different symbol on his shoulders from Megatron and the others. "Prime!" Megatron hissed. "Let her go Megatron!" He demanded. "Decepticons! Retreat!" Megatron commanded, not giving a second thought all of the Decepticons flew away into the sky. "Maka!" Soul exclaimed as they flew away. "Soul!" Maka reached out as the disappeared out of sight.

"Don't worry, we'll get her back." The semi approached Soul, who spun around with a glare as his arm morphed into a scythe blade. "Just who the hell are you guys?" He demanded. The robot held up his hands in defense, "Please, we mean you no harm. I am Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots. Can you tell us your name?" Optimus asked. "Soul Eater, now if you don't mind I have to save my partner." Soul turned to leave, "Easy kid, we'll get your girlfriend back." A robot stepped forward, his paint job symbolized a police car. "Wait, let's make it very clear that she's not my girlfriend pal." Soul replied. "I believe you have misinterpreted Prowl." Optimus turned to his lieutenant. "With these humans it's hard telling." He shrugged as he turned around. "Can someone please tell me where they've taken her?" Soul demanded. "Easy Soul, we don't exactly know. But rest assured, we will find her." Optimus assured.

"I've got to get back to Death City, I've got to tell Lord Death." He muttered. "Where?" Optimus asked again, "Nevada." The Autobot leader turned to his troops. "Wheel Jack, Iron Hide, I want you to escort Soul back to Death City, since it's going to be a long trip I want you to explain to him about us and the Decepticons." He ordered, "Oh splendid, I must know how you do that trick of yours." Wheel Jack stepped forward and transformed into a Porsche, opening the passenger door for the scythe weapon. "Just what I need, to deliver a human back home and listen to Wheel Jack all the way there instead of busting some Deception aft." Iron Hide grumbled as he transformed into a van.

"As for the rest of you, I want us to return to base and plan a rescue mission." Optimus turned to the rest of the Autobots, who in turn saluted him. "Autobots! Rollout!" He boomed as everyone transformed and sped off in two different directions. "Don't worry Maka, I'm coming for you." Soul muttered as he sped off back to Death City.

*Somewhere Under the Pacific*

Maka sighed, she was in quite the predicament yet again. It had only been an hour after they arrived in New York City and she was already abducted by giant alien robots from another planet, she can never have things go the way she wants them to. Maka struggled in her bindings, chains that were suspended from the ceiling. "You'll never get away with this!" She called to the Decepticons that passed her by, who were busy doing work around the base. "Do you hear me?! You bunch of tin cans!" She thrashed her legs around. "Mouthy little organic isn't she?" Dirge turned to Ramjet as the two Coneheads approached the scythe meister. "Yeah, it's hard to imagine that she managed to cut Starscream's foot clean off." Ramjet moved his face closer, inspecting with a yellow optic.

That's when Maka swung her foot back and kicked the Decepticon in the face as hard as she could, his head jerked back with force as the meister bit her tongue from screaming out in pain. "That runt!" Ramjet lunged at Maka, but Dirge latched onto the Conehead. "Easy Ramjet, Megatron doesn't want her vaporized yet." He tried to calm his fellow Decepticon's circuits. That's when Starscream entered the room with a fresh new foot, "That fragging fleshling! If anyone is going to vaporize that retched little organic it's going to me!" He strode over to Maka and aimed one of his proton cannons at her. Maka froze, not at the second in command but the bot standing behind him.

Starscream never saw the back hand coming from the Decepticon leader, sending him crashing into the wall. "No one is going to vaporize this human without my permission!" He roared. Maka shivered a little as he leaned in to inspect her, not daring to kick him in the head like Ramjet. "Why'd you kidnapped me?!" Maka demanded. "Because no human can do this to a Cybertronian." Megatron pointed to the welded gash on his shoulder, "Or cut off my foot!" Starscream added. "Tell me human, how where you able to do this, and how was your friend able to turn into a weapon?" Megatron demanded. Maka hmphed and turned her head away from him, "Like I'd tell you." The Decepticon leader scowled, before turning and walking away from her.

Approaching the monitor, he then pressed a few buttons. "How are the preparations coming along Shockwave?" He asked as the Decepticon Commander appeared on screen. "All is going according to plan Lord Megatron." His yellow optic flickered as he spoke in a British accent. "Excellent, we are one step closer in destroying the Autobots and Earth forever!" He sneered. "You'll never get away with this!" Maka called. Shockwave noticed her in the background, "Hostages? That's not like you Lord Megatron." He replied. "Indeed Shockwave, but or new allies highly recommended that we capture her." The Decepticon leader replied. Maka raised a brow, "What do you mean new ally?!" She demanded. "Incoming Transmission Lord Megatron." Soundwave buzzed.

That's when Maka received a shock of a lifetime, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped as Lady Arachne appeared on screen. "Lord Megatron, I trust everything is going according as you have planned?" She smiled very eerily. "Indeed Arachne, and I surely hope you haven't forgotten about our end of the bargain?" He crossed his arms. Lady Arachne kept her smile as she held up an Energon cube, "So far my scientists have made enough to supply all of your fellow Decepticons and more." She answered. The young scythe meister couldn't believe what she was seeing, she thrashed around in her bindings. "I see you've managed to detain our scythe meister." Lady Arachne took notice of her. "It was such an easy task for us, I don't see why she is such a nuisance." Megatron replied.

"You won't get away with this Arachne! The DWMA will stop you!" Maka exclaimed. "On the contrary Maka Albarn, we will." She smiled. "Starscream, I want you and the seekers to retrieve the components we need for the devices." Megatron ordered. "Yes, of course Mighty Lord Megatron," Starscream spat as him and the rest of the seekers exited the room. "I have to get out of these chains and back to DWMA to warn Lord Death and the others." Maka muttered to herself as she continued to resist in her bindings.

A/N: Well guys? What did you think? Not bad for a revision eh? As always, leave a review and some criticism! Till next time,

ShadowSlayer220