The following of this story is a non profit, fan based crossover. Bumblebee is owned by Hasbro. Phineas and Ferb is owned and created by Dan and Swampy. The following also contains spoilers for the Bumblebee movie, avoid reading this if you haven't seen the movie. Rated T for the harming and violence of characters.

Danville City; Flynn-Fletcher House, Garage

Phineas and Ferb stared in surprise as the yellow bot was huddled next to a corner, completely terrified of where he was. This made Phineas feel bad, "Aw the poor fella must've had a rough time before we found him.", he said before the three heard footsteps from inside the house. The door flies open revealing Candace.

"Phineas, Ferb, what the heck was all that noise!?", exclaimed Candace almost in a worried tone. The two brothers looked behind them and saw the car again.

" Probably another small earthquake, we have been getting a lot of those lately. ", he said

Candace looked around the room and notice the wheel-jack on the table, only slightly damaged.

"You two better make the car safe to drive in." She said before leaving the room, "And...thanks for fixing up this car for me."

Phineas smiled, "No problem, sis." he said before she left and closed the door.

The two brothers looked back at the car, still pondering if they actually saw it.

"Hey, are you...still there?" He asked the car, hoping for the bot inside it to respond. After a few seconds of waiting the car began to transform form into the small robot again.

As it entered into robot mode, the bot huddled in the corner of the garage. Phineas and Ferb only looked at the frightened bot before looking at each other. Ferb nodded as Phineas began to slowly walk up to the bot.

The bot scoots back even further in the corner making him rise up a little while making. Buzzing noises. Phineas raised his hands, "Easy there..little..big fella, I'm not here to hurt you." He said reassuring the bot.

As the bot looks at Phineas he looks over the boy's shoulder as see's his step brother, Ferb; who was holding onto a drill. The bot scurried back to the wall while holding onto his neck and made more buzzing noises.

Phineas noticed this and looked at Ferb, who tosses the drill to the other side of the garage.

"Don't worry fella, we're friendly. Your in no danger here." He said as he remained in place. As the bot started to calm down, he started leaning down and placed his metallic face on Phineas' gentle, and warm, hand. And got another hand on his face, Ferb's hand. It was also gentle and warm.

"Who are you?", asked Phineas to the big yellow bot as he moved his hand away from the bot's face, and Ferb as well, but the bot looked down in sadness.

"Can you talk?"

The bot began to make buzzing noises as he slowly shook his head. Making the boys empathetic. Knowing well enough that it's gonna prove to be difficult for the alien robot to communicate.

The bot than pointed at Phineas' shirt and than Ferb

"What, you like our shirts?, Phineas said oblivious to what the bot was talking about, while the said bot furrowed his nonexistent metal brows and points at him and Ferb again.

"Oh you wanna know who we are?"

The bot nods happily

"Well I'm Phineas and this is my brother Ferb." Ferb waved to the bot, and the bot waved back.

"Do you have a name?", Phineas asked as the bot stared at him "Oh right, I almost forgot. But we gotta name you something. "

The bot buzzes in agreement

"Well he does buzz a lot.", Ferb stated

"Yeah like a bee. A Bumblebee.", Phineas said getting the bot's attention.

"How about it, Bumblebee?"

The bot, now named Bumblebee, nodded to his new name. Sparking a friendship of a lifetime.

Somewhere in Danville City

There's a large open field, there's a little farmer whose being nagged by his wife.

"I can't believe you agreed to demolish this old car and make a new one out of it! We don't even have the destructive materials for a car!", the wife says as she points at a yellow Plymouth Satellite that looks as if it's beyond repair.

"They said I would get one million dollars for refurbishing it." The farmer said in defense, but it didn't faze his wife.

"Honestly honey, not everything you do can easily be solved by some miracle, I mean it's not like a flying object would fall out of the sky and destroy this piece of junk!"

As if it was on que the couple noticed a meteor heading right for them

"What the heck is that!?", the wife exclaimed as she and her husband hugged in panic. But the meteor crashed right into a moving truck, and made it swerve out of control. The truck lands next to the couple and hits a streetlight which then falls over, nearly missing the car.

"Oh poo." Said the farmer as the car still remained.

As his wife was ready for an 'I told ya so' another meteor fell from the sky, and this time it was aimed at them.

The couple ran away from the car as the meteor crashed right onto it, destroying it in the process.

As they both looked at where the car was, the farmer looked at his wife

"Not another word." She said before hearing roaring engines as the Plymouth Satellite, now red and black and sporting some large lights on the roof , was driving up from the crater.

As the farmer and his wife looked in disbelief another car, a blue and black AMC Javelin, was driving towards where the red car is.

As both cars stopped they began to transform into giant robots, revealing to be the red and blue Decepticons that killed Cliffjumper, now sporting their new vehicle forms; with both of them having the front of their car forms as their chest while the red bot's shoulder plates car wheels on them and the blue bot had door wing. The couple were frozen in fear and shock from these massive robots.

"Cheese and Crackers.", said the wife in shock

"Earth...how underwhelming." Said the red bot in an unsatisfied tone, while the blue bot looked at the couple.

"The indigenous life is even more primitive than I anticipated.", stated the blue bot as he arms his cannon, which appeared to have a ring where the muzzle should be and glowed a bright orange. As he fired at the ground where the farmer's wife stood, she flew high in the sky, scaring the farmer as he ran to his truck and drove downtown hoping his wife would be alright.

"Huh, they fly like scrapplets. I wonder if they pop?", the blue bot said as he was amused how far she flew.

"Focus, Dropkick.", said the female con as she placed her hand on 'Dropkick's" shoulder before activating a device in her left arm, showing a holographic map of Earth

"B-127's signal was located on the West side of this area. For now, we head West."

"Whatever you say, Shatter.", Dropick says before they both transform back into their car modes and drive off to the West side, to Danville City.

Somewhere else in Danville

As night fell to Danville, the sound of scraping metal was heard through the sound of crickets, and caught the eye of one particular cricket.

It watched as a giant robot drag its body through the forest. The cricket put a tiny fedora on its head and flew off to the animal agency of the Organization Without a Cool Acronym, or O.W.C.A for short.

The robot continued dragging its body through the forest until it reached a hill as the moon shone on it, revealing the Aerial Hunter, Blitzwing, who looked mangled and broken.

His armor plating, left bent or blown off revealing part of an endoskeleton design. His wings were nearly gone, only leaving the left wing almost on, and his face was scarred, his mouth exposed and a bright red light on where his left eye was shown.

"B-B-B B-12-27. M-Must...find...B-127-7", he muttered to himself, clearly delusional from energon loss. As he looked at the moon he vision became hazy as his memory cells began replaying his fight with the Autobot

Flashback

"B-127, as a member of the Autobot resistance, you are a traitor to Cybertron…" ,Blitzwing said as he held on to B-127's neck.

The yellow bot scrunched up his fist, starting to gain his strength back.

"And are hereby sentenced...to death.", Blitzwing continued until B-127,using all the strength and consciousness he had left, ripped a piece of armor plating on Blitzwing's forearm, revealing two small missiles. He yanks one of the missiles off and stabs it onto Blitzwing, causing Blitzwing to look in worry.

The con struggled to take the missile out, losing focus as B-127 kicks off of him and onto the ground.

Blitzwing looks at the scout in fear as he continues to pull.

"No..NO!!", He shouted as B-127 readies his baster.

As B-127 fired, Blitzwing managed to rip the missile off and tossed it into the air. But took a good force of the explosion, causing his armor and jet cibble to be blown apart, and knocking the con into emergency stasis.

15 Hours later

Blitzwing reactivated, clutching his left eyeless face, he witnessed in horror of what happened to him. He looked at his vital system, which read "CRITICAL ERROR" on it, and to make matters worse, there was no sign of B-127's parts, which meant he was still alive.

Humiliated and dying, Blitzwing punched the ground in before screaming to the sky in sheer rage and hate.

End of Flashback

Blitzwing's optic narrowed as then looked at the city.

"If he's hiding somewhere, it's got to be there."

, he thought before continuing to drag his body down the hill, only to slip on some rocks and stumble down it. Every land on the ground is a grunt from Blitzwing until he lands face first on the road right next to the Fireside Girl Lodge.

As the flyer tried to pry himself off the ground his body collapsed to the pavement.

The laminated lights flickered as they said

"CRITICAL ERROR, CRITICAL ERROR"

"No...I-I'm...so close, ''he said before entering back into stasis.

Two cars drive across Blitzwing's body and stopped before transforming into the con duo, Shatter and Dropkick

"Blitzwing...", said Shatter with some surprise in her voice, staring at the hunter, scrapped to a point of death.

"How did this happen?", Dropkick asked with shock. Shatter regained her calm demeanor before answering her partner

"It seems B-127 is a lot more skilled than we give him credit for." The blue con looked at her with shock

"Wait, you think that young Autobot actually did this to him?!", he said having a hard time believing a little Autobot Scout took down one of the most deadliest flying Decepticons to ever live.

"It is the only conclusion, we must find a place to have him repaired before his reserve power depletes entirely."

Shatter activates her scanner on her arm, mapping out the planet again. Dropkick constantly looks at her then back to Blitzwing's body. "Wait you want him repaired?" He asked and received no answer. "This was his fault that he failed to kill that Autobot, he shouldn't be our concern if he dies."

"I understand your frustration, Comrade. But if B-127 managed to defeat him, than the Autobot could possibly do us away easily. So we require all the help we get." She said without looking at the fuming con.

"And besides,B-127's signal has went silent, so there's a possibility that he might know where that scout was last seen."

Her scanner picks up a signal and zooms in on the planet, showing a weird shaped building, the building of Doofenshmirtz Evil Inc.

"There. That is where we can find the means of repairing Blitzwing." She said before converting back into her car mode and drove off. Dropkick watches her drive away before sighing and transforms and drives off with her.

Danville City, Morning

~Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated ~

Sang the choir as Doofenshmirtz was in his closet looking at all of the parts to build an -inator. Unfortunately, he couldn't find anything and sighed

"Today's gonna be one of those days, isn't it?"he asked as Norm was in the living room sweeping. "I'm afraid so, sir. We're running short on -inator parts lately."

"Yeah and the parts store doesn't open until Friday." Heinz said out of annoyance

"Besides the Rebuildinator and the Waffleinator, I can't find anything to rule the tri-state area with."

While the doctor ponders on what to do, the roaring sound of cars racing down the road began to agitate him

"OKAY, WHOSE DRIVING LIKE A MANIAC!?!"

exclaimed Dr. Doofenshmirtz as the sound gets louder.

Shatter and Dropkick, while in car mode, began closing in on the signal. As they do, both of the cons spot two Flying vehicles, a jet; the Harrier Jump Jet, and a helicopter; the Bell AH-1 Cobra.

Shatter began scanning the jet as its holographic form is shown on her screen, while Dropkick scanned the helicopter. As the two Cons were done scanning, they began to transform into their flight modes, Shatter being a red and black jet and Dropkick became a grey helicopter,and flew high in the sky.

Dr. Doofenshmirtz looms over the balcony looking where the noise was coming from as it suddenly disappeared, but from it came the sound of jet engines and whirling helicopter blades.

"Okay, either someone is pulling a prank on me or I'm going crazy." He said as he looked back at Norm with an irritated look.

"Or maybe it's those vehicles hovering over us, sir!!" Norm shouted as he pointed at the cause of the loud noises. As Doof turned, he stood in surprise as the jet and helicopter hovered over him and his apartment.

The flying vehicles transformed and landed on the inside of the balcony, revealing the two Decepticons, Shatter had jet wings hanging over her shoulders, and the tail wing hang onto small turbines on her back. While Dropkick had a helicopter cockpit on his chest, right between the face of the car, and the blades are on his back.

"Wow and you think this day doesn't get any weirder." Heinz said in surprise

"Hey who made you two, was it Rodney!? Ooh first he copies my design and makes Chloe and now these shape shifting robots!?"

As the evil scientist mumbled angrily, Shatter and Dropkick look to each other.

"This human is redundant. Please, let me kill him." Dropkick whispered.

"Not yet, Blitzwing is in desperate need of repairs, and this was the only location. I have an idea." Shatter whispered before turning to the Scientist as he was finished think out loud.

"...but maybe you're Rogan's robots? Okay I may have rambled on long enough, can you just tell me who you are already?" Doofenshmirtz asked.

"Human of Earth. I am Shatter, and this is my partner, Dropkick." She said as she gestured to herself and her partner. "And we are Decepticon drones looking for a master."

Shatter kneels to her right leg and makes a bow, surprising Dropkick .

"W-Whadda ya doin'?" He asked as she gestures him to kneel as well. He sighed and bowed with resentment, "This is humiliating." He said under his breath, clearly annoyed by this.

"Oh, you came to me so I could be your master? Well for name purposes, I am Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz, but you may call me Master Doofenshmirtz." He said with a boastful tone, making Dropkick grumble in anger.

"Of course, Master Doofenshmirtz. But before we arrived here to find you, we received another signal of one of our own." Shatter said as she raised her right arm and projects a holographic version of Blitzwing's undamaged body as it hovers in a standing position "This Decepticon is named Blitzwing, and he arrived on Earth before we did. Unfortunately he was attacked by one of our enemies, the Autobots, before giving the message that our master was here."

Shatter switches the hologram of Blitzwing into B-127, or 'Bumblebee' as his alias have now called him, in his cybertronian form.

"This was the attacker, his name is B-127. And his mission is to stop us from helping our master from taking over worlds."

Doofenshmirtz looked at the hologram, while holding on to his chin and narrowing his eyes. "Wait a minute, wait a minute, so you're saying that this "Autobot " is stopping you guys to help your master to take over the world?" He asked his new "mechanical servants".

"But uh..what happened to your old master?"

"The same fate that has happened to Blitzwing, however his wounds were too great and he perished. Which is why we scattered across the galaxy, hoping to find one." She said as she began standing up, along with Dropkick.

"And if word got around that the Decepticons have found you, that Autobot might find and terminate you as well."

This news made Heinz petrified, that Autobot would hunt him down and kill him. He doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to lose his only chance of getting the Tri-State Area. He shakes his head, snapping out of his fear trance.

"Okay so in finding me, you pledge for servitude, and with that you'll help me defeat my nemesis, Perry the Platypus and rulethe ENTIRE TRI-STATE AREA!!", he exclaimed while gesturing his arms out.

"That's rather small thinking, doncha think?" Dropkick asked before getting nudged by Shatter.

"Well I was given advice to start off small instead of taking over the entire world. I mean could you imagine control would be like? I just don't think I'm ready for that yet."

"Then we will help you, Master Doofenshmirtz. With us, not only will you get what you desire, but we'll help you control the entire galaxy. " Shatter stated gesturing to the sky, making Doofenshmirtz's eyes widened with glee

"The entire galaxy, all serving me." He said to himself as the female con continues as she walks around the room.

"Imagine it now, entire planets that bare your flags, all sentient life forms wearing what you wish to wear-" she said before being cut off.

"I want lab coats, everyone should be wearing lab coats." She closes her eyes in annoyance before looking at him with a calm demeanor again

"Yes… 'Lab..Coats'. But in order for any of that to happen. We need your knowledge of machinery to repair Blitzwing. " She looks at the ceiling for a moment "And we need your eyes…"

"My eyes!? Why would you want my eyes I need them to see, a-and build -intors, and a bunch of other things to do!!" He shouted, making Shatter look at him in confusion while Dropkick crosses his arms and shakes his head slowly.

"And why were you staring at the roof like that.."

Doofenshmirtz pauses for a moment before he snapped his fingers "Oh you mean the satellites!" He said in realization.

"But why do want the satellites? We kinda need them, of course I could try to build a Satellite Attractinator, but I don't have the necessary parts."

As he continues Shatter face palms and slides her hand down from her face.

"No, we just require access so we could protect you from B-127. In case he finds you."

"But couldn't you guys, or giant robots, just track this 'B-217' guy?" He asked only to be corrected by the female con

"B-127! And we can't. Our scanner's range is limited, and your infrastructureand technology is...primitive." She stated.

"PRIMITIVE!!?" Exclaimed Doofenshmirtz, feeling insulted that his work is 'primitive' to these alien robots.

"But combined, they could prove to be quite powerful."

Doofenshmirtz held on to his chin and hummed "Well there's the possibility of using the Rebuildinator to fix your friend, so here's hoping for a new rule of the Tri-State Area~!" hey sang in happiness as he leaves to get the -inator. "Norm, come with me! I didn't install wheels to it and I'm gonna need help moving it."

"Coming ,Sir." Said Norm as he and his inventor walk away from the cons.

Shatter and Dropkick look to each other. "You sure this was a good idea?" He asked with a slight annoyance in his tone

"It's the best I could come up with. And besides, he's helping us, isn't he?" she asked with a smug look.

"And when the time comes, I will let you kill him and his poor excuse of a robot." She said making the blue con "grin".

"Yeah, I like the sound of that."

To be concludedSorry that it took longer than expected, got sloppy this time.But I will carry on this story if it's the last thing I do.Now that the heroes and villains have introduced themselves. We will see what's instore for them.Please let me know if you enjoy this storyAnd until thenTransform and Read On!!