transformers bumblebee meets dante fanfiction

After a tragic death at the hands of his bathroom tile, an MMA fighter finds himself in front of an eldritch God looking for an (unwilling) schmuck to steal from one of the most dangerous beings in the Marvel Universe-- the Pheonix... Poor Axel is not doomed, however. He was granted the powers of one of his favorite game characters-- Dante Sparda...but the god never specified which version. --- Few warnings going in. 1. My fanfiction is being ratioed because people don't understand where it's going from the get-go, so allow me to remedy that. He will start weak and become substantially stronger over the course of 100 chapters or so. If that doesn't jive with you, I suppose this is not your story. 2. He makes mistakes--as do all reasonable protagonists. 3. HE IS NOT DANTE. He is a person with his powers. Don't expect a 1:1 personality mapping. You will be disappointed.

The war between the Autobots and Decepticons transformed Cybertron from a planet of life to one decimated by war. Megatron, in his quest for freedom and equality, led his followers in a war against government corruption, a noble cause that slowly became an unstoppable quest for power that corrupted his soul. Orion Pax, a close friend of Megatron, even considered a brother, rejected the violent attitudes of the revolution, with his noble and predestined heart, received the Matrix of Leadership, becoming a true Prime, taking the nickname Optimus Prime, commander and leader of the Autobots. In the midst of the climactic battle, Optimus Prime, fearing that Megatron would use the power of the Allspark, an object of unlimited power, threw it into space to protect it from the evil intentions of the Decepticon leader. The Allspark wandered aimlessly through the universe, the object itself mysterious and emblematic, but the fact was that it held great power and the ability to bring life to any aspect, and its solitary destiny would be defined by an anomaly that would affect the future of this universe. ======================= AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story takes place in the Transformers Prime Universe, the rights to the work and characters belong exclusively to their creators, this is merely an entertainment story with no intention to offend or criticize. ======================= AUTHOR'S NOTE: The story will contain, among other things, violence and adult content. Mainly, the story will have significant changes as the story progresses, with extra characters in the work to proliferate the entertainment. Ps: I don't know if there is a similar story out there, but I will try to be original and entertaining.

Downey was a cargo driver until he crossed to Marvel. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Hulk and Abomination enthusiastically carrying out the demolition work on the streets of New York. He suddenly turned black and awakened in shock. With the variant ability of “, he began to modify his minivan, which he named “Optimus Prime” step by step.

Reincarnation in another world. What more could you possibly want? Unimaginable power. Luckily for a newly reborn soul, he gets to experiece both in the body of the Legendary Devil Hunter, Dante. This opportunity is one that should be exploited to the fullest extent. Chaos will ensue, a harem will be formed, and timelines will be irreovocably damaged. Let's rock, baby! (Current World: One Piece)

Nos becos tortuosos de Londres, um jovem órfão corre desesperadamente, seus passos ecoando no final da tarde. Com um punhado de pães roubados da padaria, ele é perseguido por dois cães ferozes e um homem corpulento, claramente o padeiro, que grita e xinga em frustração. A corrida é frenética e o menino, apesar de sua juventude, demonstra uma agilidade impressionante, sugerindo que essas fugas são uma parte habitual de sua vida. No entanto, o menino logo percebe que a rota que tomou não faz parte de seus planos. Ele se vê forçado a entrar em um beco estreito, na esperança de encontrar uma saída. Mas ao chegar ao final, a saída que busca não está lá; o beco termina em uma parede sólida. Quando tenta voltar, os cães já bloqueiam a entrada, cercando-o. Sentindo o terror crescendo, ele dá meia-volta e se esconde novamente no beco, desesperado para encontrar uma estratégia de fuga. A adrenalina sobe a um pico insuportável e, enquanto os cães se aproximam cada vez mais, ele sente uma sensação de náusea e um turbilhão de emoções. Em um instante de desespero, ele fecha os olhos, esperando o pior. De repente, com um som de ‘plop’, ele se vê inexplicavelmente no parquinho abandonado onde costumava se refugiar. O menino fica paralisado, sem saber o que fazer. Ele tenta processar a situação, seu coração ainda acelerado, enquanto tenta entender o que acabou de acontecer. “O que foi isso? Como eu simplesmente vim parar aqui?! Calma, respira fundo e tenta se acalmar. Estava correndo dos cães, e de repente estou aqui, no parquinho... Isso não pode ser um sonho; é muito real. O que poderia ter causado isso? Primeira possibilidade: Deus me salvou, o que parece improvável, dado o que estou passando. Segunda possibilidade: eu tenho superpoderes de teletransporte ou algo parecido, o que é tanto emocionante quanto assustador. Terceira possibilidade: alguém com poderes semelhantes me salvou e me trouxe para o parquinho, mas como essa pessoa saberia do meu esconderijo? A opção mais provável é que eu realmente tenha superpoderes. Isso é... assustador. Se eu tenho esse poder, não posso ser ingênuo a ponto de achar que sou o único. Devem haver outras pessoas com habilidades semelhantes ou até mais perigosas. Preciso me acalmar e pensar com clareza. O mais importante é não deixar que ninguém descubra. Não quero ser visto como um extraterrestre ou ser perseguido por causa disso. Não, muito obrigado.” Enquanto isso, no beco onde o menino desapareceu, os cães ficam confusos, parados e ofegantes, olhando em volta sem entender o que acabou de acontecer. Eles tinham o menino na mira, mas, de repente, ele simplesmente sumiu. O padeiro, ao chegar ao beco, encontra os cães parados e desconcertados, mas não vê o menino. Sua frustração cresce ao não encontrar nenhuma pista de onde o garoto possa ter ido, e ele se afasta do beco, ainda incrédulo com o mistério da súbita desaparição. Eu não possuo nenhum direito sobre os personagens de Harry Potter, essa fanfic só tenho direito sobre meu personagem principal, a capa peguei de uma IA.

After waking up from the mother's womb, only to find that he has become Uzumaki Naruto? Where did the nine tails in my body go? How did you become Arceus? Wait, why is the thing I channeled not a toad? What the hell is an elf? Pikachu, I beg you, don't eat it, you will become a fat mound if you eat it again, look at your skill table, high-speed movement has been replaced by Mount Tai. Charizard, can you be more courageous? You are a flying dragon, not a ground insect. How can you be afraid of heights? Miao Frog Seed, if you use the cane whip, use the cane whip, you tentacle play, let alone the enemy, even I can't stand it! ! !

I do not own anything that is copywrited that is included in this fan-fiction. I will try to either update somewhere between once a day and twice a week. Please for you critics out there don't hate post just because you don't like my writing. I am writing because I want to better myself not because I am a masochist that wants to beratted because his writing quality is subpar. For the rest of you I hope you enjoy the novel, please keep in mind that my descriptive writing isn't the best so bear with me, also if you cant quite picture what I am writing about then you can probobly find some kind of picture of the caracter online. Also I ask that the readers know at least some of the Devil May Cry story along with some of Highschool DxD. Other than that I hope you can enjoy my story. There will be a harem, some willing, some not so much. But there will be one.

The War for Cybertron rages on. The Autobots and Decepticons fight bolt and screw for territory, energon, and most importantly, loyalty. That is where Scorcher steps in. His past shrouded in mystery, he fights for who he believes to be the best choice for Cybertron. But even loyalty may be questioned. AN: apologies for the weird format in the beginning. I plan to fix it. Newer chapters that come out shall be easier to look at.

A man from our world reincarnates as a simple peasant in a new world. In a world that soon will be flooded with bloody war. What can he do? Well, he is lucky because he was familiar with this world. This is a World of Warcraft were fine warriors clash and mighty wizards fight, where heroes are born!

System 223 is a new system that has just left the factory, and it can’t wait to bind the host on the first day it leaves the factory. However, before it showed its talents and led the host to the pinnacle of life, the host directly stepped on the end of life because of the short-term stagnation of binding it. Helpless, the disheveled 223 had no choice but to take its host who had just died in a car accident to choose a new plane, and properly chose a little white tiger that had just passed away for the host to possess. “Ding, system 223 has been loaded. This system has its own game upgrade system, foundation building in January, golden pill in March, and Nascent Soul in a year is not a dream! I wish the host an early ascension and reach the pinnacle of life!!!” Jiang Mo who was inexplicably bound: “…” Jiang Mo, who had just received the memory of the white tiger inheritance: How tiring is it to cut monsters, and the cultivation base of the gods and beasts increases even when they sleep. It’s not as good as this, the foundation building once, the golden elixir twice, and the Nascent Soul three times all depend on dreams! System: … Is there such a good thing? I’m afraid it’s not really a dream, is it?! So how long are you going to sleep? Jiang Mo: Ten years and eight years are not too short, and a hundred years and a thousand years are not too long. System: Unable to unbind, I choose to shut down. However, Jiang Mo couldn’t sleep for hundreds of thousands of years after all, because she, who is the ultimate face control, soon met a stunning beauty… Who is willing to ignore a kitten lying down on the porcelain? —————————————————— The novel is not mine, I am just editing the MTL version If you want you can support me on: ko-fi.com/mitake55760