Transformers In Marvel

(P.S. Sorry if this is unrefined)

Hey there, my name is Sam Tracy and I'm a transmigrator. Long story short, some god-like-figure came across my already dead amd wondering soul and offered to put me into the Marvel Universe.

What kind of superhero fan am I if I refuse that?

I've been here for around a year now, and I'm currently around the age of 17. Fun fact: I'm a mutant, and my power can get a bit... outof control of I'm not careful.

My mutation is self named as Allspark. Why? Because that's what it literally is. My body acts as the host of a spark that can transform man made machines and technology into a being called a Cybertronian. These beings can vary in size and temperament, but their most defining feature is ther ability to transform.

When I first awakened, I unknowingly activated my mutation in my excitement, transforming the community bus I was in and endangering hundreds of people. Luckily, Professor Xavier managed to put a blocker in my had before the thing ran rampant, and he even took me in to his school.

The school itself was on a man made island off the coast of New York, far enough that the government people with a stick up their ass could turn a blind eye. Currently, I was hiding up in one of the massive trees in the courtyard while the other students went around playing sharks and minnows.

Pulling myself up a bit closer to the trunk, I watched as Pietro blurred around taking people left and right while his sister Wanda floated up in the air, avoiding the chaos like I was.

Suddenly a head popped through the trunk of the grandfather tree, revealing the figure of Kitty Pride smiling mischievously at me. "Hey Sammy! Hiding out again?"

I laughed, nodding while giving her room to sit next to me. "Yeah, you know I don't really like these games."

Kitty shook her head. "Yeah but you've gotta have fun every once and a while..." She sighed. "Professor's calling you."

I smirked, knowing what was about to happen. "Finally! I've been waiting forever for him to let me go."

Kitty giggled and pushed me out of the tree and into the mad rush of people, prompting me to look at her as if she had betrayed me... because she did. I sighed, twisting midair to land on my feet before turning and running for the mansion that held the main school.

Dodging through the crowd of people, I decided that I had enough of pushing through the crowd and summoned one of my bots. Suddenly, a massive drone flew overhead and snatched me up under my shoulders, carrying my up and over the crowd just as Pietro swooped in in an attempt to tag me.

"Hey, that's not fair!"

I smirked. "Neither is using your speed!"

A vein popped on his forehead. "You can't fly Sam! That's completely ruining the game!"

"Suck it Speedy!"

"Stop calling me that!"

"Fine...SPEEDY!" I snorted to myself as Arachnid set me down at the entrance to the mansion. "Thanks, buddy."

Arachnid transformed into her humanoid form, being around 3 meters tall. She saluted at me, before turning back into her drone form (similar to the Transformers One movie) and going dormant.

I sighed. "I still can't give them a spark..." A spark to a Cybertronian is a soul, and I had yet to find out how to gift them one... and I had a hunch that the Professor left a few of his blockers in my head.

Knocking on said professor's door, it swung open on its own, revealing Xavier behind his desk, looking over some papers. He looked up and smiled at me, gesturing to a chair. "Good morning, Sam. Come and sit, you'll enjoy this, I promise."

I listened, sitting down in front of him and taking a piece of chocolate that he sets out for the kids. "So, what's this about prof?"

Xavier smiled gently. "You've been asking for a chance to get a job outside of the school, and with Stark's recent changes I believe you might be able to find a good place with him."

Oh yeah, Tony Stark just got back from Afghanistan and with that announced his retreat from the weapons industry. I had given Xavier some advice, being him to invest in the cheap stocks Stark had. It appeared Xavier thought I would be safe enough under his arms.

'He probably mind-fucked him.' I thought, smiling excitedly to the Professor. "I'd be glad to try and work under him!"

Professor Xavier smiled gently, nodding. "I've already spoken to him. He knows about your mutation, and wants the chance to study it with your permission." He went a bit serious at the mention of studying my mutation.

"That means that I need to give you the oppertunity to grow beyond the limits that I've placed upon you." My eyes popped opened at his words, confirming my thoughts from earlier.

"You did leave the blockers in my head!" I accused him.

Xavier sighed, nodding sadly. "I'm sorry, Sam, but I've seen too many of our kind get torn apart by their own powers. I merely wanted you to have the oppertunity to grow safely and with minimal risk."

My angry rant died before I could get it out, because that made a lot of sense. "...How strong is my full mutation?"

Xavier looked deeply at me, measuring wherever or not I was ready to know what I was asking for. "When you first awakened, your mutation was already nearing Omega levels of potential, and it's grown plenty sinse then."

That came as a shock to me. When I first came here, I believed that I would live an exiting, but calm life here. And now I was a mutant on the same level as Charles Xavier and Magneto themselves.

"How can I be a level 5 if all I can do is make machines come to life?" I asked him, prompting him to release my power in full, flooding my mind with information about my own power. It seemed that the Professor had been studying my latent abilities while they were sealed away.

"You, young Sam, have some of the most potential I have ever seen in my students, baring only a few."