Authors note

Date: 2021-01-08

It's over a year right now since I wrote and posted the first fanfic I have ever written. I am so grateful for everyone reading and following my story.

For all new reader finding this, this was the first chapter I wrote and it has it's errors. But I'm proud to say that my writing gets better for every chapter.

Date: 2022-03-24

I never understood why writers had to put up a disclaimer that they didn't own the characters they were writing about. It should be obvious. They are posted on fanfiction websites, divided in what kind of show, game or play it's based of, and you can choose which characters you want to read about. Any one with two brain cells can figure out you don't own a franchise. But alas, I recently read you can be sued for not giving credit to the creators. Even though the risk is small, I'm going to write a disclaimer. If there are any writers who don't know this, be on the safe side.

Disclaimer: Transformers and the plot of Transformers prime belong to Hasbro. I only own the techno-organic characters and the plot surrounding them.


The techno-organics

Chapter 1

In the chaos of the metropolis of London a group of scarred and dangerous children were hiding in an old building. A tall muscular women walked into the building where her family was waiting. It was not much, but they had made the best they could to make it more homier and somewhat familiar to what they had learned most homes looked like.

"Any luck today?" A redheaded girl in a wheelchair shouted as the women made her way to her.

"Yes." She said with a clear South African accent as she dropped a bag into the girls lap. "Fortunately I was able to get medicine to the twins and Flash." A muffled shout could be heard in the background but they payed it no mind since they had become somewhat used to it. " And also the equipment you asked for." She added as the other girl took out the toolbox.

"Perfect, this will make it easier to fix Toni's prostheses." She put it on her worktable together with the bag.

"Where is Toni, by the way?"

"She went out earlier with Widow to gather more employees." She answered while she looked trough the box and admired her new tools. The bigger women grabbed the medicines without a world and walked away to the middle of the room and shouted "Flash". Before she could blink a African-American boy had run down the stairs and stopped right in front of her in hyper speed.

"Here are your medicine." She reached them out to him but before he could catch them she lifted them above her head and asked, "Where are the twins?"

"I'm sorry, Freedom, but they snuk out again." He finished the sentence by shouting something random and hit himself on the chest. Freedom sighed and gave him the medicine which he accepted with a sigh of relief.

"Your ticks are getting more out of control I see. Just make sure to not use to take to much, it says on the box it can give some serious side effects." He sighed and ticked again. "I'll be fine, I promise that I will only take them when my ticks gets really bad." He ran away leaving a cloud of dust in the room. Freedom turned around as she ran her hand trough her thick hair to look at the the girl who was making her way to the couch.

"How does it come, Rachel, that you are able to fix Alabaster when she loses her limbs, fix broken bones in a matter of seconds even when they poke trough the skin..."
"...But I can not fix the twins schizophrenia, Flashes tourettes syndrome or give myself the ability to walk again?" Rachel finished the sentence with a sad smile as she placed herself in the old couch and Freedom helped putting her wheelchair to the side.

"If I could heal all of us I would do it, but i can not. I am not some miracle maker, I have limitations, you know." Freedom looked down and apologized. Suddenly the twins wobbled in while laughing hysterically, visibly drunk and judging by there messy clothing, fresh from a promiscuous night of sleeping with anyone as drunk as them.

"Where have you two been?" Freedom asked low and too tired to get really angry.

They answered in Russian before they realized their mistake and switched to English.

"We just had a fun night and we met lots of fun people." Anastasia, the female twin answered before her brother filled in and slurred just as bad.

"We met lots hot people and had lots of..." Before Nikolai could finish his sentence Freedom interrupted him by waving her hand in the air.

"I don't want to know the details." She shouted and instructed them to just wash and go to bed.

When they had left Freedom let herself fall beside Rachel on the couch and sighed exhausted.

"I swear, sometimes it feels like I'm the mother around here." Rachel snickered and answered, "It's your fault for taking on the mommy role." Freedom just rolled her eyes and sighed again.


On the other side of the planet a battle was fought between two factions of a war. A war that started out on the planet Cybertron between the Autobots and the Decepticons. In do time their planet had perished but the battle was still fought, they spread their armies among the stars and the battle was fought on other planets. This time they fought in an energon mine, the small army of the Autobots against the, what seemed like growing, Decepticons. And not far from there a girl was aware of the action and fought an inner battle whether or not she should get closer or not. She was already dangerously close to be within sight but their was someone in that cave she wanted to meet, someone who is the reason she exist. But he did not know.

She decided to crawl into the mine, right where all the shooting and killing occurred. Luckily the cybertronians where a lot bigger than a normal human, so it would be hard to catch any of their attention. She hid behind a stack of metal boxes and watched the battle from afar and always kept her focus on one robot. The biggest of everyone in the mine, a blue and red Autobot with similar helmet and battle mask as hers. He was the strongest of them all and from what she had heard he was the leader of the Autobots, she did not know more than that, but she wanted to know more. She was sure that if she explained what she was and where she came from then they could be exactly like the families on the playgrounds. He could be her father.

All of a sudden a large explosion disturbed her thoughts and rocks fell from the roof of the cave and everybody stopped shooting and started running. It was collapsing. She ran as well but she could not come far with her small body and no one seemed to notice her. She suddenly got hit in the back with large rock and fell to the ground, but she got up on her knee, raised her hand and all the rocks stopped right in the air and the roof stopped falling apart. It was all giving a strange blue glow and all the big robots stared in awe and wondered what was making this happen. The power that made the rocks stop in their tracks also affected the girl and she did not notice she was floating until she could feel the stare of basically every cybertronian in the mine. Whatever conflict they had vanished as soon as they all silently agreed to stare at the floating, glowing and strangely white girl that held the roof together with her powers. She just stood their in the air not knowing what to do and then she caught the eyes of the Autobot leader. He was staring just as well but it seemed like the moment they locked eyes an small electric current went trough each of them, and that was enough to sober her up. All she said was ,"I just wanted to talk to you", and then she let go of her grip on the cave. And they all ran away again by transforming into vehicles or going trough strange blue and green portals while she flew away.