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A New Spark, a Found Spark, and a Lost Spark by SpikeWoof
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types
15 Oct 2025
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“Why am I here?” Jazz asked again, sounding defeated. He slowly started on the cube.
“Jazz and a few other autobots chosen to help repopulate Cybertron.”
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A Broken Wing, a Fallen Star by SpikeWoof
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Prime
30 Sep 2025
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Dreadwing returned and latched something around Mission’s neck. Mission lifted his arm to feel the addition.
“That’s a stasis collar. This one is designed to keep you from resisting or fighting in any way.” Dreadwing hooked a claw in the collar and pulled it to be sure it was secure.
Mission attempted to sit himself up, but the sedative still had too much pull over him.
“Rest for now, I will return soon.” Dreadwing used his servo to push Mission the rest of the way back onto the berth before exiting the room.
Mission felt he should use this time to attempt his escape, but he was finding himself failing to get up until he finally let himself drift into recharge.
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Mission is captured by the Decepticons as he arrives on Earth. Megatron gifts the seeker to his second in command, Dreadwing. Mission struggles as he finds comfort in the company of another seeker who happens to be a Decepticon.
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- Part 3 of Mission
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Mission is now the cybertronian equivalent of a young adult. While traveling between bases he's captured by the decepticons and for the first time experiences being a prisoner of war.
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- Part 2 of Mission
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“Alright mechs! -know th’ drill, blasters up!” A different mech said. He then knelt down and climbed into Mission’s hiding place. He was a white and black mech with a blue visor and he didn’t have wings.
Mission backed up, was this who was supposed to find him? Who was out there waiting with blasters? AND WHERE WAS THIS MECH’S WINGS? HOW DOES HE FLY?He laid his optics on the sparkling. It took him a klik to process as he hadn’t expected to find any sparklings. There were so very few sparklings left on Cybertron.
He quickly popped his head out. “DON’T FIRE! BLASTERS DOWN! IT’S A SPARKLING. I NEED A MEDIC HERE NOW!”
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- Part 1 of Mission
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