Transformers Equestria Girls In Disguise Shorts

by FourShadow

Tale Of Smallfoot

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On a farm, Ironhide was lending a hand to Applejack in loading up all of the apples into the crates so that they could be later stored for when they need to sell them. But they also got a hand from some others; a shrunken down to human size Smallfoot, Pathfinder, and Rainbow Dash.

"Here's another crate, another one's ready to go." Smallfoot said as she put another one down.

"Thanks. Just load them onto the truck." Applejack said.

Smallfoot and Big Macintosh loaded them onto the truck, and Macintosh got into the truck, driving away the new food.

Applejack then looked back at Smallfoot continuing to help load some more apples into crates, still being pretty silent.

"I know there are some strange tales about how you guys joined the team to come here on Earth, but how did Smallfoot ever join you guys?" Applejack asked.

Ironhide and Pathfinder looked at Applejack with some disorienting faces. Ironhide's face was on the shock side, and Beachcomber was on the worried as he kept glancing to look at Smallfoot, making sure she wasn't listening to their conversation.

"Well, that's a bit of an interesting tale to tell." Beachcomber replied.

"You know I think it'd be worth telling her about how she ended up with us." Ironhide said.

Ironhide and Pathfinder took a seat, and Applejack and Rainbow Dash took some lawn chairs for them to sit in, and both of them opened up bottles of apple cider, listening to the story.

"Alright, one thing we need to tell you first. Smallfoot isn't actually a Cybertronian. And neither am I." Pathfinder said.

Applekjack's eyes widened and Rainbow's jaw dropped.

"What do you mean she's not Cybertronian?" Rainbow Dash asked as she took a sip.

"Smallfoot is a Gobot." Ironhide said, making Rainbow Dash spit up her drink in surprise. But she paused for a moment, letting the thought sink in.

"Wait, what's a Gobot?" Rainbow Dash asked.

"An almost extinct species of metallic aliens." Smallfoot interrupted.

Their eyes bulged out of their heads to see Smallfoot was standing there in front of them.

"Oh, uh, sorry about that. I didn't mean to talk about you behind your back." Ironhide blushed.

Smallfoot shook her head. "Its fine Ironhide. Besides, if we're gonna stay on this planet they might as well know a little more about some of us. Including as to where someone like me and Pathfinder came from..."


Outside in space, there existed another metallic planet. But this wasn't like other planets. This one was... incomplete. There was a top and bottom, but there was a giant core right in the middle of it. Its like of a bunch of explosions went off all around the planet, and the core and the top and bottom were what was left of it.

"I came from another metallic world, a world named Gobotron. Our once peaceful planet ruled by bots like us, called the Guardians were continuing to battle in a life and death struggle with the sinister Renegade Gobots, led by their boss: Cy-kill."

"Wasn't Cy-kill that motorcycle Con that you killed with an acid grenade?" Rainbow asked.

"No that was someone else. That was a Cybertronian." Smallfoot replied. "Anyways, we kept battling on and on trying to gain control of our planet, but alas, our relentless war kept making us lose more and more of our brothers and sisters..."

In a planning room, Smallfoot looked to see some of the Guardians contuning to plan their attack against Cy-Kill. But she couldn't help but feel completely helpless and useless. War after war, neither side won the battle. It was becoming all but too much for her to handle. She excused herself from the planning room and began walking down a set of hallways, watching some more Guardians walk on by.

It took a while, but she finally made it to where she wanted to be. She leaned over a railing ledge that was outside, and watched the busy streets and civilians below. She could only imagine how they were feeling towards the whole battle. Her lips trembled and her eyes were watering. She wanted this fight to be over, but it hadn't. No one was winning, but they were all losing. How many more lives and energy had to be lost because of their differences?

Smallfoot buried her face in her hands as she sobbed her eyes out. She didn't even notice the door had opened up and there was someone else walking onto the balcony.

It wasn't until she felt a hand pat her back that she stopped and looked up to see who it was. There she was looking at a gray head with red visor eyes, and a blue body.

"O-oh... Fl-Flip Top. W-what are you doing out here?" Smallfoot said, trying to regain her composure.

"I saw how distressed you look. I wanted to make sure you were okay. I can see that you're not." Flip Top replied.

Smallfoot nodded.

"You're not handling the war very well. I can tell." Flip Top said in a calm voice.

"Y-yes.." Smallfoot whimpered. "I just... I can't take this fighting anymore. We've been fighting for generations, and we haven't even won once. We've just been losing more and more soldiers."

Flip Top nodded. He understood very well of how she felt of the situation.

"You know... I think if you want, I can get you away from here." Flip Top asked.

Smallfoot's entire body jerked up from the railing. That got her attention.

"What do you mean?" Smallfoot asked.

"Me and a group of Guardians have been planning to leave this dying world, in an attempt to find a new world for us to live on. A world without fighting, no war, no explosions, complete peace. I immediately thought of you when we discussed this plan."

Smallfoot paused, thinking about Flip Top's offer. It seemed like a fair deal. If he was gonna get out of the dying world, she wanted to come along. She looked back under her green visor, and Flip Top could tell from under her visor she was on board.

"When do we move?" Smallfoot asked.

"We're loading up a shuttle for us to leave. We can move a lot faster if you can give us a hand?" Flip Top asked.

Smallfoot gave a sincere smile. "I'll help."

"Alright then. Lets transform and get going."

Flip Top's body began a transformation. His arms folded up, his legs transformed into an end of a helicopter, and blades began spinning on his back. Smallfoot transformed too, arms folding in, her head tucking in her chest, and her legs flipping back. Both of them transformed into their vehicle modes and they raced through the hallways to get down into the docking bay where the rest of their Guardian friends were.

There Smallfoot could see some of her allies loading up into one of their shuttles. Specifically Heat Seeker, Turbo, Scratch, and two other females: Pathfinder and Sparky.

"Flip-Top, Smallfoot, you made it." Turbo said with some joy.

"Sorry for being late. Are we ready to go?" Flip Top asked.

"No, we finished it while you were playing Sweet Romeo with Smallfoot." Heat Seeker replied.

Flip Top stopped and saw Smallfoot blush a bit, and he turned his head back to see Pathfinder and Sparky snickering.

"Are we gonna stand here and crack jokes or are we gonna get out of here?" Flip Top grumbled.

"Of course. Lets go!" Scratch called out.

The Guardians entered aboard the shuttle and sat in chairs, with control modules in front of them. They wasted no time, getting them started up. The power began to start up, the lights turned on, and the ship began to move from its parked space.

Turbo, a red colored Guardian with a green chest, looked out the window of the front as he pulled the ship out. "Goodbye, Leader-1..." Turbo somberly said.

Smallfoot felt a tear come down her own face. "Goodbye, Gobotron. Forever..."

The ship pulled itself up, and it soared out of the hangar, flying out into space, where the boarded Guardians looked out to see their dead planet, one last time. Smallfoot placed her hand on the window, and felt tears coming down, as she watched their dead planet get smaller and smaller as they left.

But she felt a hand pat her on the shoulder. She looked and gave a weak smile to see Flip Top next to her.

"We're all here for you. You know that right?"

"I know." Smallfoot said. "I just hope Gobotron serves a new purpose, perhaps bringing back more life, or even becomes inhabitable for us again.

She looked back to her home, one last time as they blasted off into space, as the hyperdrive made a big push, blasting them off into space.


Applejack looked at Smallfoot, pain heavy in the former Guardian's eyes.

"Wow... I'm so sorry." Applejack said.

Smallfoot looked back towards Applejack. "Don't be. You're not the reason for what happened to our world next..."

"What do you mean?" Rainbow asked.

Smallfoot's hand was shaking. "I... I... I don't even know how to explain it."

Pathfinder gave her a pat on the shoulder. "Its okay. You don't need to tell them."

"No, I have to. I... I want to." Smallfoot quivered. "When we went off into space, apparently some Renegades decided to abandon Cybertron as well, even agreed to make peace with us on the way until we found a new home for all of us to claim. But something went wrong... I... I don't know how to describe it..."


Smallfoot sat at the controls, hitting a few buttons and switches as they kept going in space. She looked towards another monitor and saw the Renegade ship flying with them, and gave a small smile. She was glad that there were some Renegades that decided to abandon the war as well to try and find a new home.

But sure enough, an alarm went blaring off on the monitor. She hit the button to see and from a grid like pattern, she could see there was a giant object moving its way towards Gobotron.

"Uh Turbo? Our ship's detected an unidentified object heading for Gobotron." Smallfoot said with concern.

"Is that really something for us to be concerned about?" Pathfinder asked.

"Well, no, but, I... just look!" Smallfoot screeched.

Everyone ran over to the monitor and their eyes bulged out of their heads when they saw what it was. It wasn't like anything that they had seen...

"We must head back to Gobotron at once!" Turbo ordered. "Tell the Renegades, we've got to go back!"

Outside, the ships halted their engines and made a spin around, going the opposite direction, going back to where Gobotron was located. They didn't know what they had just seen, but they couldn't waste any time. The engines hit for hyperdrive and they went off back to Gobotron in a flash. Everything was zooming right past them, and it seemed as if all of life flashed before their eyes.

Once the ships came to a halt, they couldn't believe it. Their whole planet was being... destroyed. Crushed. Obliterated. And they couldn't do anything about it. They saw some Guardian and Renegade shuttles trying to flee, but they were quickly destroyed in their attempts to escape.

"No..." Smallfoot said.

"Impossible..." Pathfinder gasped.

Smallfoot just stood and watched as their planet was being destroyed, until nothing was left. There wasn't any remains of metal, or parts flying around. There was just... nothing. The giant object then just kept moving and went in a different direction, continuing to move forward, not going towards the two remaining ships that were still there.

Smallfoot just dropped to her knees, and felt even more pain in her eyes. Stuck in a war was one thing, but now her entire planet was gone and they couldn't even return back to it. She sobbed in her hands, not caring about anything else around her.


Once Smallfoot finished, she felt tears coming down from her face. She wiped them away and looked back towards Applejack and Rainbow Dash.

"I don't even know what it was... but alas, Gobotron is no more. Leader-1, Scooter, Zeemon, they... they're all gone." Smallfoot replied. "After we all escaped, we wounded up getting boarded by Decepticons, who took us prisoner. The Renegades however were allowed to roam with them after they explained their situation, and from there, they got positions in working for Lord Megatron. As for us, well, we escaped on our own and crashed onto a city on Cybertron. From there, we were met by Optimus Prime and some of his fellow Autobots. We explained ourselves and they took us in. They gave us a home. They gave us something worth fighting for. While I may not have liked fighting, I for one swore to help the Autobots in protecting their home. I lost my home, I wasn't going to let them lose theirs."

Applejack and Rainbow had leaned forward in their chairs, as they listened to their story. They couldn't have imagined how horrible they felt after that experience.

"Alas... me, Heat Seeker, and Smallfoot here are the only Guardians left. Well, at least on Earth." Pathfinder said.

"I remember now... Turbo and Flip Top..." Rainbow gasped.

Smallfoot nodded. "They didn't make it."

Applejack stood up and gave a pat on shoulder. Smallfoot looked towards Applejack who gave her a sincere smile.

"I'm sorry about the loss of your home. Believe me, I am. But you don't need to worry. The Autobots have worked together for years, and now you have a new home. You don't need to worry." Applejack said.

Smallfoot gave a weak smile and accepted a hug from Applejack who patted her on the shoulder. Pathfinder also gave a hug to Smallfoot too. As bad as Smallfoot felt, it was nice to have her friends by her side. While she may had lost a home in space, she gained another home. And, she gained something even greater. A family.

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