Nausicaa-Fan-Club

CAUTION: This story is a sequel to my other story "Face Yourself", so I advice you to read it before this one, if you haven't. Valley of the Wind castle, evening... (Y/n) was lying on his bed in his room, facing the wall. He felt miserable, with the memories of the incident flashing in his mind. He couldn't comprehend how he, a peace-loving person, turned into a violent menace who tried to kill Asbel. As he was thinking, someone knocked on the door, snapping him out of the thoughts. "Yes?" he called out while quickly sitting up. The door opened, and into the room walked Nausicaa with a lamp in her hand and Teto on her shoulder. She was wearing a white dress with a brown sash, a white cap with a red jewel embedded in the middle, white pants, and brown boots. She closed the door behind and walked over to him. "How are you feeling?" she asked gently. (Y/n), looking down to the floor, replied glumly: "...Like I'm an intruder in your home." "Nonsense, (Y/n). You're still my honored

For the next few days, the Autobots, and the Maximals scouted the sea of corruption to find the remains of the Fortress Maximus transtector base. Kushana had also sent out her fleet as well, but still hadn’t returned with anything. “How do we even know if this place still exists? Kushana asked. “I wasn’t there when Fort Max first arrived, but I know that the base is extremely difficult to destroy.” Jetfire responded. “It has to be around here somewhere!” It just didn’t make sense. A lot of cities that existed during the ceramic era had been burned to ashes out in the sea of corruption, so this had to be a perfect place for a giant fortress, right? Later on, everybody decided to regroup at the outpost that the Torumekian soldiers set up. “Me Swoop no find anything!” Swoop said. Master Yupa, and Mito returned on their horseclaws. “There’s nothing for miles out here! Just empty space!” Mito shouted. Soon, they decided to spitball some possibilities about the base’s location. “From what I

One day later, Ultra Magnus and a couple of others arrived on Earth to help rebuild Pejite. Since the damage to the Valley was rather small, the kingdom’s people had no problem rebuilding the collapsed windmills and flattened crops. “Hey Cosmos, I could use a little help here!” Requested Grapple. Cosmos transformed into a Dorok flying jar, and helped Grapple ease the heavy load. Roadbuster was in charge of blasting away fallen debris, and searching for any survivors who might’ve stayed behind. Ultra Magnus and Optimus Prime watched the hard work unfolding with pride. “Great work everybody!” Shouted Ultra Magnus. “If anyone would like to relax for a little while, they can.” Optimus said. Some of the autobots wanted to rest their axles, but the others felt like they could work for hours non stop. Asbel and Nausicaa were walking through the streets together, and were watching the progress. “It was really nice for you to come out here for us!” Asbel thanked. “Why wouldn’t I?” Nausicaa

Back at decepticon headquarters, Rumble flew back, hardly staying in one piece. “Rumble, report your findings at once!” Megatron demanded. Rumble painfully transformed, almost losing his arm in the process. “It’s not much, but I was able to eavesdrop and learn some important pieces of the puzzle!” As Rumble explained, Megatron and Soundwave became impressed. “So if we find the girl, we find the bots!” “What are you even talking about?” Kushana asked. “We’ve been through a war, a daikaisho, and a quest to stop an evil cult, and you still don’t trust me?” Kurutoa smirked in the distance. “Mm. Talk about being stubborn!” he said. Kushana wasn’t impressed with Kurutoas remark. “Look, I don’t even have an army of “light green airships.” They were probably some imitations from a poorer kingdom. “But how were they even able to create a mechanical giant if it was from a poor kingdom?” Asbel stated. “Ok now I think you’re just delusional.” Kurutoa said. “Should we get rid of him, your

The Ark crashed into the toxic jungle, angering the insects along the way. It landed in a pool of water, and began to sink to the bottom. Luckily, only a few autobots were knocked out, and the decepticons were now out of sight. “Well that wasn’t how I expected our arrival.” Prime said. “Teletraan One, we need to disguise ourselves as whatever is now common on this planet.” Teletraan One calculated Optimus’s order, and sent out Sky Spy to search for new alt-modes. Nobody noticed the strange device leaving the ship, except for Nausicaa, who was searching for the crash site. “What is that?” she wondered out loud. But she didn’t have time to investigate. Finding survivors aboard the wreck was more important. Meanwhile, Sky Spy went to many numerous kingdoms to find new vehicle modes that the autobots could be outfitted with. Luckily, motorized vehicles still existed in this time period. It scanned Torumekian air freighters, gunships, gliders, and even the remains of wrecked vehicles from

Far away from our galaxy, is the planet Cybertron. Ever since they revolted against their creators, wars were waged, and the autonomous legions of robots were split between two factions: Autobots, and Decepticons, representing both justice, and evil respectively. For a millenia, the planet was at a time of peace, but the two factions were still split. Ever since Megatron had gone missing a thousand years ago, the logical thinking Shockwave had taken over the Decepticon’s side, and had ruled it with an iron fist. But ever since this had happened, the Autobots were actually helping the Decepticons gain their freedom back. But something interesting was about to happen. Both on Cybertron, and the ashes of Earth. Wheeljack and Jazz were returning from a spy mission one night. “We barely escaped with our sparks!” exclaimed Wheeljack. “Yeah, but think on the bright side! We got some pretty good evidence of how ol’ Shockwave’s able to control his people!” Jazz replied. “Hopefully they didn’t