Transformers: Steel Hearts

AN: This is the beginning of my return from Hiatus. Archangel Ben is BACK! Oh, and don't own Kingdom Hearts or Transformers.

Earth 2010

Archangel Ben, Eris, the kids, Hisao, and the Autobots were assembled in the bridge of the base. Now, if you do not know Ben, then here's a sum-up. He's 3'2", has long bat ears, wears glasses and a green vest with floral shorts, a crucifix medallion, a grey shirt, and wings growing out of his arms. Also, he has bat feet. He looks human except for the ears, wings, feet, and accent. His voice sounds like one on helium, but more...innocent. His wings have hollow bones. By the way, he is a fallen Archangel long ago trapped in this body in his fight against his cousin, Lucifer, or as Ben affectionately calls him "Cousin Lukey". Ironically, he was one of the good angels but got...fired for doing ahem naughty things like teaching ancient monkeys about fire. Thus did humanity become a race of fire-obsessed morons, out to kill whenever they could. Don't remember it? Chances are that Eris, his Arch Guardian, probably erased the memories of the human race before you would know about the inventions Ben made. History? What could one stupid Archangel do to cause history? Let's put it this way: Genghis Khan didn't use cavalry archers like history says; they used rocket launchers.

Eris is his guardian, as previously mentioned, and she too was banished. She was not banished for any stupidity that Ben caused. Rather, she was banished for becoming wed to a demon, something the Heavenly Council did not take too kindly. Her husband, Hisao Onishi, is Rad's Grandfather. Rad is in fact ¼ demon.

"All Mini-Cons accounted for?" Optimus asked Red Alert, who had a checklist.

"Check." Red Alert said, marking off the box.

"Unicron dormant?" Optimus continued.

"The Earth term for Unicron's state is 'dead', sir. Check."

"Megatron in his cell?" Optimus near-muttered.

"Check…wait." Red Alert said, leaning over to see the cell with the Evil Emperor of the Decepticons in it. "Yeah, check."

"Ben's sleeping?" Optimus whispered.

"Check." Red Alert near-shouted.

Eris sweat-dropped. "You guys are idiots if you think his sleeping makes you any more safe. He blew up Xanadu while having a nightmare…"

Everyone else sweat-dropped.

Eris sighed. I just told you way too much information again, didn't I?"

Just then, Mohenjo Kiritomi, Ben's Grandson, came in. As mentioned before, just because Ben looks like a child does not indicate age at all. Ben is billions of years old, and Mohenjo, his grandson, is 18 years old. Mohenjo, a ¼ Archangel, is ½ alien. However, that alien species is almost indistinguishable from humanity. Mohenjo fashions himself to be Rad's nemesis, due to their lineage. The demon that Rad is descended from is the archenemy of Ben, Mohenjo's ancestor. Mohenjo is about 6'0", with brown hair, long, elven ears, and an overall balanced look. He wears black armor, with a Japanese Soldier's helmet as his helm. Despite the black armor, Mohenjo has saved the world dozens, if not hundreds, of times.

"What's going on?" Mohenjo asked smoothly, removing his helm.

Optimus sighed. "Mohenjo, you know to call in on your communicator before showing up." He scolded lightly.

Mohenjo laughed derisively. "The last time I came without calling in. That time I saved you all by sneaking up on Megatron and knocking him out with the Matrix. No, not the Matrix power, the actual Matrix. I beat him over the head with it. Ever consider putting it on a stick?"

Optimus raised an Optic-brow. "No. That's a family heirloom! Why did you hit him with it!"

Mohenjo laughed. "Because you didn't have any bricks."

Grimlock laughed. "You can no argue against that, Optimus. He got point."

Optimus muttered something under his breath, but no one caught it. No one save Megatron.

"What, Prime? Can't you control your pitiful excuse for a military!" Megatron taunted.

Optimus snarled at Megatron, but there was nothing else to be done. "Well, Megatron, now that you're finished, we can go back to our Earth colony and civilization." He taunted.

Megatron was silent.

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"What I wouldn't give for a chance to ruin all their lives…to punish them for what they did to me!" Megatron snarled to himself.

"Would you give your soul?" A dark, feminine voice asked from behind Megatron, who wheeled around to see a human-sized sorceress with a dark staff.

Megatron nodded.

"Then so be it! Heartless, I summon thee." She said.

"Who are you?" Megatron asked, finally out of shock.

"The name is Maleficent, but you may call me 'Master' or 'Mistress'."

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Ben woke up to the sound of battle. "What the?" He mumbled, confused, opening his eyes slowly, only to see a Large Body looming over him.

"Uh oh." Ben muttered, rolling out of the way only seconds before the Large Body dropped its fist down on where he lay.

Running out of his room, he saw the Autobots fighting a large creature made out of shadows.

"Eris!" Ben cried, only to see he being carried out, unconscious by a centipede made of Pots.

"NOW, I PLUNGE THIS WORLD INTO SHADOW!" Maleficent roared, slamming her staff into the Autobot insignia on Optimus.

The room froze, except for Ben and Maleficent. The world turned separated into blocks, which fell apart and dropped into the darkness. Ben lunged at Maleficent, who moved out of the way and let Ben fall into the darkness.

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Colors of every hue burst around him, and images flooded his head. A boy, a duck wizard, and a thing he thought might be a dog knight were fighting shadows in a jungle. A man with long, brown dreadlocks with a spear attacking shadows…Seven Princesses of Pure Heart…Doors…and lots of them…His friends….in trouble... a mighty hound with three heads looming on an innocent…or what passed for good these days…and a man with a large shadow…laughing…always laughing. A girl with red hair and blue eyes looking at him close…a weird blushing feeling…and one massive lock, ominously over his head…coming down until he was sucked in…

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DEEP JUNGLE

He awoke to find himself next to the duck wizard and the knight in his "dream".

"Sora?" The duck mumbled, barely awake.

"That's not Sora, Donald!" the knight yelled, getting up and grabbing his shield.

"Sure it is, Goofy! He's got the Keyblade, doesn't he!" Donald shot back.

Only then did Ben feel the weight of the blade in his hands.

"Uhh…I'm not Sora." Ben said.

Goofy nodded. "The helium voice gave it away."

Donald shook his head. "No, you're Sora. Brown, fuzzy hair; odd clothes- nope, you're definitely Sora."

Ben shrugged. "OK."

Then, a cry let out, and the man with the dreadlocks ran by.

"HEE-HAHHAH-HOO!" The man yelled. "RUN!"

"Ohh…" Ben muttered, "Cause that was SO Clear!"

The group turned and saw hundreds of monkey-like Heartless charging at him.

"Aww….crap."
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TRAVERSE TOWN

Eris woke up confused. Gazing to her side, she saw a familiar figure sleeping next to her. She could barely see, and only saw a few comforting features.

Brown, fuzzy hair…it's Ben…I can go back to sleep. Eris thought to herself.

But the figure was not Ben. It was a young, spiky-haired boy named Sora, who didn't know that he had lost his keyblade. He was still asleep…

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