Nothing is Impossible

Disclaimer; I don't own Transformers, The Avengers, or any other animes mentioned in this fic. Please R&R if you have the chance. Enjoy~

Summary; Quinn is the daughter of Tony Stark and Pepper Potts. Her life consists of doing missions, training, being a certified medic, and keeping up her reputation as the famous Iron Man's daughter. But after recovering an ancient artifact on one of her missions, it all goes wrong and sends her away from her universe for her destiny. It throws her into her favorite movie's series.


She sped up as she reached the underside of the bridge, going faster. 'Slag,' she cursed inwardly as Sam and Mikeala fell from Optimus, falling towards the concrete. Right on time, Bumblebee transformed and caught them, saving them. Then the helicopters came, wrapping cables around him and restraining him. He didn't fight them as they pulled him down to lay flat on the pavement. Cursing inwardly, she sped up even faster. She swerved, making the people who had been about to capture Sam and Mikeala jump back, stopping directly in front of them with the engine revving. Jumping off, she stood in front of them as the motorcycle disappeared, sub spaced. Her helmet was on along with her black sunglasses so no one would know who she was.

People surrounded them on all sides as she looked at each of them carefully. Then one of them jumped out, charging towards them. Grabbing his fist, she jerked him forward to knee him in the stomach before snapping her other hand down on the pressure point in his neck that knocked him unconscious. He fell and another took his place. This one, she bent her knees just enough to duck his punch before punching him in the stomach and swiping his feet out from under him with one of her own. It continued that way with one man going down and another taking his place. Finally she knocked out the last one. Around them were a pile of unconscious men.

A line of black SUVs drove up and Simmons stepped out of the first van. The grin on his face faltered as he saw the pile of unconscious men and the stranger standing in front of the free Sam and Mikeala.

''Who are you?,'' he asked Quinn, thinking she was some friend of theirs.

''Wouldn't you like to find out, Agent?,'' she asked back, not answering him.

They couldn't get her to tell them who she was so instead of asking more, they pulled her in the helicopter with Sam and Mikeala. She sat nearest the door, on the left side of Sam while Mikeala sat on the right, holding his hand and leaning against his shoulder. Across from them sat Maggie and Glen. They gave Quinn strange looks since she was still wearing her bike helmet.

''What's your name?,'' Maggie asked Quinn finally, asking the question that had been on everyone's minds. Quinn sighed under the helmet before reaching up and slipping it off, setting it on her lap and fixing her black sunglasses so they didn't show her eyes.

''The name's Quinn, what's yours?,'' she asked, gesturing to both Maggie and Glen. Sam and Mikeala were both looking at her suspiciously.

''Quinn?,'' Mikeala asked, confused as she looked at the totally normal human girl.

''Yup, its me, Sam, Keala,'' Quinn answered, moving her sunglasses so they dropped down on her nose to show her unusual purple and blue eyes.

''How?,'' Mikeala asked, surprised.

''That's a secret of mine. By the way, this is to remain a secret from the other bots, kay?,'' she winked before pushing her sunglasses back up to cover her eyes. Moments later the helicopter landed and they were ushered out, being put into another black SUV. They drove for a few minutes until they arrived at the Dam. Sam and Mikeala followed Quinn as she stepped out of the van and strode up to the entrance of the Dam, her hands stuffed casually in the pockets of her pants.

''You wanna latte or a hoho or something kids?,'' Simmons asked, putting a hand on Quinn's shoulder. He gave her a charming smile and she grinned back, her sunglasses flashing in the sun.

''Yeah, I think Sam wants something,'' she answered, waving with one hand at Sam, who came closer with Mikeala at her words.

''I want my car,'' he demanded, glaring at Simmons.

''And his parents,'' Mikeala added in.

The other agent shook his head. ''We need you to tell us everything you know.''

''You can give my car, my parents, -maybe you should write this down- and Mikeala's juvy record. That has to be gone like... forever,'' Sam listed his conditions, smiling back at Mikeala as she said a quiet thanks when the agents walked away.

''Nice, Sam. Real smooth,'' Quinn commented, wiggling her eyebrows above her sunglasses. He laughed, grabbing Mikeala's hand and squeezing it.

''I got this,'' he winked and Quinn grinned back, following after the couple as the agents led them into the Dam.

''Alright, you have all had contact with the NBEs,'' Simmons announced, leading the group.

''NBEs?,'' One of the soldiers, Epps, asked.

''Non Biological Extraterrestrials. Try and keep up with the acronyms,'' Simmons answered as if they should already know this. Quinn rolled her eyes, moving back to stand beside Epps and Lennox.

''Sorry, we didn't get the memo,'' she muttered, making Epps crack a grin at her.

They were led through some doors and straight through a wet tunnel to a huge room. The agents led them in.

''What you are about to witness is totally classified,'' Simmons announced as they were led in.

''Meaning, don't tell his mother,'' Quinn snickered, making Epps and Lennox both chuckle. They went in and Quinn paused as she saw Megatron in all his frozen glory. Her sunglasses glinted and her lips tightened as she looked up at him. She vaguely heard Simmons explaining who he was and getting scolded by Secretary Keller. Her attention went to them as Lennox asked a question.

''So why Earth?''

''It's the All Spark,'' Sam answered.

''All Spark?,'' Keller questioned.

''Yeah, they came here looking for a cube thing,'' Sam explained. ''Mr. NBE here, AKA Megatron.. that's what they call him. He's pretty much the harbinger of death, wanting to use the cube to transform human technology and take over the universe. That's their plan.''

''You're sure about that?,'' Simmons asked, raising an eyebrow.

''Yeah,'' Sam nodded.

''You idiots know where it is, don't play games,'' Quinn broke in, making everyone's attention shift to her as she stared blankly at Simmons, her sunglasses showing no emotions and her hands stuffed in her pants pockets. Simmons glared at her and she simply stared at him, not backing down.

''If you want to scare me, you'll have to do better than that. One, I've seen things that would make grown men run away with their tails between their legs, and two, you're not very intimidating. Like, at all,'' she said after he kept glaring. He continued glaring, as if he hadn't heard her at all. Rolling her eyes, she sighed before moving past the agents towards the room where she knew the Cube was located. ''Fine, if you don't take me there, I'll go myself.'' The rest of the group followed her, curious.