The room went quiet. Even Castoria shifted uncomfortably beside me. I let out a slow breath.
"Frankly? We come from a different world. Similar to this one, but… not the same. Us being here is an accident. HYDRA tried a ritual. A summoning ritual. They were aiming for Satan, apparently."
Fury's head snapped toward me. "The hell did you just say?"
Da Vinci waved her hand lazily. "Oh, he's telling the truth. HYDRA's dabbling in black magic isn't surprising for a evil organisation. Their ritual misfired—and instead of a demon lord, they got Ritsuka. He brought the rest of us along by accident, with his power."
"Black magic," Fury muttered, his voice dripping with disbelief. He rubbed a hand down his face. "You're tellin' me the same assholes who built killer Nazi science toys also got their hands on Harry Potter's starter kit?"
Romani laughed nervously. "That's one way of putting it."
Hakuno tried to suppress a smile, but failed, while Da Vinci outright laughed. Castoria covered her mouth politely, though her shoulders trembled with amusement.
I shrugged. "That's all there is to it."
Fury glared at me for a long moment, then sighed, muttering under his breath. "Goddammit. The more bullshit this story sounds, the more it actually makes sense."
That made the entire room laugh, even Moriarty letting out a hearty chuckle.
The tension in the room was already thick when Fury pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a low growl.
"Okay, other worlders," he snapped, his one good eye narrowing. "Tell me—how the hell am I supposed to do my job when SHIELD is compromised by goddamn Hydra?"
I opened my mouth, ready to answer. "We'll finish—"
But the rest of my words were drowned out by the sudden roar of tearing space. The air above us cracked apart like shattered glass, jagged seams of reality splitting wide. A thunderous impact followed—something colossal crashed down not far from our position. The ground shook beneath our feet.
Everyone instinctively rose to their feet. Even Karna's stoic gaze sharpened as he stared at the anomaly.
The first object was a massive cube, humming faintly with an alien energy.
Before anyone could even process it, another shape tore through the closing cracks of space and slammed into the ground nearby. The rift in reality stitched itself closed with a snap, leaving silence… followed by the groan of metal.
The second object wasn't an object at all.
A huge, metallic figure rose slowly from the crater, clutching at its back. Its voice echoed—casual, whining, and utterly out of place.
"Oww… frag my back. That fall hurt like hell. Where am I? Oh, wait—the AllSpark!" The metal being scrambled to check the cube, visibly relieved. "Okay, it's safe. Phew!"
Then, as if remembering we were there, the being straightened up, tilted its head, and waved.
"Hey! I'm Bee—but uh, don't call me that. Nah, nah, I've got a new name now. I'm Badassatron—spelled exactly how it sounds, capital B, capital A, all attitude. Yeah, BADASSATRON. Pretty cool, right?"
We all just… stared.
Bee's glowing optics darted around the room—then landed on us. His mechanical frame froze, then trembled.
"Wait a sec—ALIENS! AHHHHHH!"
The scream was so over-the-top it echoed through the chamber. He stumbled back, pointing a massive metallic finger at Karna, Morgan, and Romani as though we were monsters.
"You've got werid wires on head, you've got freaky glowing eyes, you've got—what the hell kind of planet did I just land on?!"
Morgan crossed her arms, unimpressed. "This thing's louder than Artoria…"
Before I could speak, Fury stepped forward, glaring up at the towering machine without a shred of fear. His tone was sharp, venom-laced, the kind of voice that made grown men regret their life choices.
"Who the hell are you callin' aliens, you oversized motherf***in' metalhead?" Fury barked, his words cracking like a whip. He jabbed a finger up at Bee, not caring that the bot was nearly ten times his size. "You land your shiny ass on my planet, infront of me and make a damn mess, scream like a Saturday morning cartoon reject—and you got the nerve to call us aliens?"
Bee flinched, optics widening. "Uhh… oh scrap, he's angry. Real angry. Okay, uh—Badassatron formally retracts his previous statement. You're not aliens. You're, uh… well… squishy metal-less things! Totally not aliens!"
Romani sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "This day just keeps getting stranger… well it's normal for us anyway."
Ritsuka's eyes shone like twin stars the moment he laid them on the yellow Autobot. His inner child, usually buried beneath the weight of battle and responsibility, came rushing out unrestrained.
Castoria, standing just behind him, tilted her head slightly.
'Of course… Ritsuka always had a fondness for machines and Gaint robot constructs. No wonder he's drawn to this chatterbox too.'
Across from them, Karna's calm expression didn't waver. His red eyes narrowed, and with a thought, his spear materialized in his hand, the divine weapon humming faintly with power.
Coulson, already anticipating trouble, pulled out his phone and started to contact the upper floor security—until Hakuno raised her hand gently.
"If he's an enemy," Hakuno said softly but firmly, "then we'll handle it."
Coulson paused, studying her with his usual cautious eyes, before slipping the phone back into his jacket without another word.
Bee caught Karna's movement instantly. His optics flickered, narrowing as he stepped forward with an excited edge to his voice.
"So you do wanna fight, huh?" Bee's tone was half challenge, half playfulness. "Fine, then you'll get a fight! Watch this—battle mask on!"
With a mechanical whirr, Bee's battle mask slid into place, covering his face with a sleek visor. Twin energon blades extended from his arms, glowing with sharp blue light.
He posed proudly, blades cutting through the air. "See that? Knife blades, baby. I can cut you guys easy!"
Ritsuka's breath caught, then escaped in a rush of pure wonder. "So cool!" he said, the words spilling out like a child's first cheer.
That reaction made both Fury and Coulson blink in surprise. They exchanged a quick glance. this was the same kid who, minutes ago, had bargained with Fury so hard that the Director nearly ended up working for him. And now? He was practically bouncing like a boy meeting his favorite superhero.
Bee tilted his head, confused at first. "Hee—hee—hee—what are you saying about me? I'm cool?"
"Yes!" Ritsuka beamed, raising his fist. "You're awesome and cool!"
For a moment, Bee froze. The chatterbox Autobot had never been great at taking compliments. His mask hid his face, but his body language betrayed the sudden awkward happiness—his movements a bit clumsy, almost bashful.
"I'm Fujimaru Ritsuka," the boy continued earnestly. "And your name is already amazing—Badassatron. That's badass."
Bee's optics lit up brighter, touched in a way he didn't expect. "I see… you're the first one who's actually liked that name."
Nick Fury crossed his arms, his one good eye narrowing as he let out a low growl of disbelief. "This the same kid who had me on the ropes a minute ago with his little deal? Damn… now he's drooling over a giant toy robot."
Romani chuckled softly, brushing a hand through his messy hair. "Director, Fujimaru's always been like this. He loves giant robots—it brings out the part of him that still remembers being a normal boy."
Meanwhile, Da Vinci had already moved, drawn to the mysterious cube that pulsed with cosmic light. She approached the AllSpark with childlike wonder in her own eyes, fingers tracing the air just above its glowing surface.
"This… this is incredible." Her voice was reverent, awed. "There's enough cosmic energy inside to seed a barren planet with life. To reshape it entirely. Beautiful, fantastic… almost beyond comprehension."
Morgan stepped closer, her cold expression sharp with old, bitter memories. "It radiates divinity. The power of a dead god lingers within… I can feel it." Her tone dripped with contempt. "It reminds me of things best forgotten."
Fury stood silent, his jaw tightening as his thoughts raced. Something with that much power....something that could change a world....would be invaluable for S.H.I.E.L.D. He knew it. And yet, with all the eyes currently on him, eyes belonging to people who could swat him aside like a fly… he shoved the thought down.
'Not the time, Nick. Don't be stupid.'
But across the room, James Moriarty's lips curled into an amused smile. He'd noticed. Oh, he always noticed when temptation nearly consumed a man.
Bee's optics flickered as he caught sight of Da Vinci standing far too close to the glowing cube. In a quick stride, the yellow Autobot moved between her and the artifact, servo pressing firmly against the AllSpark.
"Sorry about this," Bee said, his voice carrying that quick, almost restless energy of someone who talked faster than he thought. "But I can't just let you touch it. This thing… it's not a toy."
The cube pulsed at his touch, mechanical parts shifting and folding inward. With a grinding whir, the massive AllSpark shrank, collapsing into a form small enough to fit into Bumblebee's palm.
Everyone froze.
Da Vinci's eyes widened with undisguised fascination. "Oh, now that is clever engineering."
Morgan arched a brow. "That cube… just following his intentions."
Bee looked at them, holding up the compact cube. "This isn't just a cube. This—" he tapped it lightly, reverence in his tone "—is the heart of my planet. The AllSpark. And judging from the looks of you all… I'm not on Cybertron anymore. I've never seen creatures like you."
Ritsuka stepped forward, calm but curious. "We're humans. But you're right—we're not from your world. This world is different And honestly? I'm not either."
Bee tilted his head, plates clicking softly. "No kidding? Hah, well… guess we're both strangers here then."
"If it is okay, can we hear your story?" Hakuno asks. Fury thanked her in his heart so now he can gain more information.
"Sure" He let out a mechanical sigh, lowering himself to sit on the floor with a thud. "It's a long story."
Ritsuka wordlessly sat beside him, while the others took seats around. For a moment, it felt less like interrogation and more like weary soldiers trading stories.
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Some time later…
Nick Fury rubbed a hand down his face, exhaling sharply through his nose. His one good eye narrowed at the Autobot like he was trying to figure out whether he'd been slipped something in his coffee.
"Alright, hold up," Fury finally said, voice cutting through the room like a whip. "Let me process this shit. You're telling me there's a goddamn war going on in your world?"
"Cybertronian war," Ritsuka clarified, leaning back slightly.
Bee nodded quickly. "Yeah, that's right. Autobots versus Decepticons. Been fighting longer than I care to admit."
Hakuno crossed her arms, watching Bee carefully. "The ones fighting to protect peace—those are your Autobots."
Bee gave her a quick thumbs-up. "Bingo."
"And the ones who seek domination," Castoria added with a frown, "those are the Decepticons."
"Double bingo," Bee said, voice tinged with grim humor.
Morgan's eyes lingered on the cube in Bee's hand. "And they want this… the AllSpark. To claim control over your world."
Bee held it tighter, nodding. "Wouldn't be the first time they've tried."
Da Vinci leaned forward, tapping her chin. "But in the middle of your war, space cracks appeared. Rifts that pulled you, your friends, everyone alongside with the AllSpark,...out of your world and into this one."
Again, Bee nodded, his optics dimming slightly. "One second I was fighting… the next, I was falling. And then… here I am."
Romani spread his hands slightly, as if concluding the story. "So you fell here, with the AllSpark."
"Yes," Bumblebee said, his voice firm, almost solemn now. He looked down at the cube again. "The AllSpark created Cybertron itself. It gave life to my people. Protecting it isn't just a mission—it's a duty. My duty."
The room fell silent at that declaration, the glow of the cube casting faint reflections in everyone's eyes.
Fury pinched the bridge of his nose. "Goddamn robots, magic cubes, alternate worlds… I wish myself why I don't just retire....Coulson, did you found anything strange is going on like some motherfucking metal heads popping out of sky?"
"Yes, we can assume his friends and enemies may have come to this world like him." Da Vinci says
"No. Our satellites doesn't found anything strange so far." Coulson said as he looked at the Sheild Tab.
"Good!! Keep all eyes on earth defence."
"Yes, Director"
The group of chaldea are surprised because Nick Fury is really a cable leader for an organisation even if he was an idiot sometimes. But he really wants to protect his world no matter what. Honestly he is funny uncle.
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Note: Sorry for the late chapter. As you can see, the reason I said I won't be bringing in other FGO characters is because I'm planning to focus on characters from other stories instead. I want to shift more attention toward them.
Bee is one of my favorites, and in the next chapter he'll officially get his iconic name, Bumblebee.
The Transformers characters in this story are from my own interpretation, inspired by the Transformers One movie and the Skybound Transformers comics. Right now, a war is going on between the Autobots and the Decepticons. But suddenly, their world is destroyed. Bumblebee doesn't realize this yet, but other characters from his world do. You'll see it all unfold when Optimus is introduced into the story.
Yes...the characters that will appear here have already lost their worlds. That's why some of them are depressed… while others might not care. It really depends on their personalities of characters.
Also, I'd love to hear from you! Tell me which characters you'd like me to introduce into the story. They can be from any timeline, or even potential crossover heroines for Ritsuka. I'm open to ideas, but I'll only confirm them after doing my own research to see if they fit the story.
Please keep in mind. don't suggest overpowered characters. The story is still in its developing stage, and I'd like to keep character power levels around 6-A Continent level. So please check before commenting!