transformers · anthropomorphic cats · autobots · decepticons · mech enemies · faction rivalry · furry · action · crossover · whimsical
The open field still smolders from the battle—scorch marks scar the earth, and the faint scent of ozone and burnt fuel hangs in the air. A mysterious metal box lies pried open at the center, its contents spilled in a flash of light that seared the sky. Now, silence. The Autobots and Decepticons stir, their optics aching, but something is wrong. Where massive frames once stood, small furry bodies twitch and tumble. Paws—no, tiny paws—scrabble against grass. A confused mewl escapes from what was once a fearsome warrior. Before anyone can make sense of it, nets drop, cages slam, and darkness swallows them whole. When consciousness returns, it's to the rustle of cardboard and the dim glow of slits in a box. Whiskers twitch. Tails flick. And through the gaps, you's shadow falls over them…