Hello Readers. I am sorry to announce that I have recently deleted the Transformers: The Willpower fanfic because I have made a huge mistake. I will no longer be writing transcript forms and I will be writing most of the OCs in the fanfic. I will write four fanfics. I will made it up to you guys...

Chapter 1: The Dealership

Before time began, there was the Cube. We know not where it comes from, only that it holds the power to create worlds and fill them with life. That is how our race was born. For a time, we lived in harmony. But like all great power, some wanted it for good, others for evil. And so began the war. A war that ravaged our planet until it was consumed by death, and the Cube was lost to the far reaches of space. We scattered across the galaxy, hoping to find it and rebuild our home. Searching every star, every world. And just when all hope seemed lost, message of a new discovery drew us to an unknown planet called... Earth. But we were already too late...

Billions of years ago, a race of immortals harnessed the most powerful force in existence: the emerald energy of willpower. These immortals, the Guardians of the Universe, built a world from where they could watch over all of existence: the planet Oa. They divided the universe into three thousand six hundred sectors, a ring powered by the energy of will was sent to every sector of the universe to select a recruit. In order to be chosen by the ring, it is said that one must be without fear. Together these three thousand six hundred recruits formed the intergalactic peacekeepers known as the Green Lantern Corps. Since time immemorial the Green Lantern Corps have served as the keepers of peace, order and justice throughout the universe...

In class, Jane Jordon was in history class and was about her family generation. She was the niece of her uncle, Hal Jordon or the Green Lantern. She wields the power ring after her father was killed in the line of duty. She became friends with Sam Witwicky after she save him when he was bullied by Trent as a kid.

Jane is around 17 years of age. She has brunette hair that reaches to her shoulders. She wears a blue long sleeve shirt with a black vest. She wears American eagle jeans and a pair of black and white Pumas. On her neck was a silver necklace with a cross attached to it and she wears her power ring on her right hand and a sports watch on her left hand.

It was Thursday and it was presentation day and Jane had already presented hers. It was now Sam's turn for the presentation.

"Okay, Mr. Witwicky, you're up." Mr. Hosney said to Sam.

As Sam prepare to speak, Jane crosses her fingers knowing that Sam will do good to get an A. For nearly a year, Sam really wants his first car. His father, Ron Witwicky told him that if he's get an A, he gets 2 grand. Sam places his stuff on the desk but he has a load of it.

"Sorry, I got a lot of stuff." He said.

Trent secretly got out a straw and a paper ball and loads it without anyone noticing it.

"Watch this." Trent said to his buddy.

"Okay. For my family generation-" Sam said.

Trent shoots the spitball and it hit Sam near his left eye. Sam flinches. The other students except Jane and Mr. Hosney didn't buy that crap. Jane was a bit mad at the students for laughing at Sam. She wants to use her ring but she can't.

"Who did- who did that?" Mr. Hosney demanded. 'People! Responsibility!"

"Okay. So, for my family genealogy report, I decided to do it on my great-great-grandfather, who was a famous man, Captain Archibald Witwicky." Sam explained "Very famous explorer. In fact, he was one of the first... to explore... the Arctic Circle, which is a big deal."

[Flashback]

The scene shows the cold of the Arctic Circle. The temperature was at A ship was trapped in the ice. The crew along with Captain Archibald Witwicky struggles to break the ice.

"It was 1897; he took forty one brave sailors straight into the Arctic Shelf."

"Move faster, men! Move! Chop! Heave!" Archibald shouted to his crew.

"The ice is freezing faster than it's melting!"

"Chop faster!" Captain Witwicky shouted.

"Got to chop faster or we'll be stuck!"

"Heave, men! Heave! No sacrifice, no victory! We'll get to the Arctic Circle, lads!" Archibald shouted.

The men struggle to keep the ship intact.

The flashback ends.

"So that's the story, right? And here we have some of the basic instruments and tools used by nineteenth century seamen." Sam said. The students laugh again until Mr. Hosney shuts them up by holding the sign saying "Quiet." Sam then continues on, "This here is the quadrant, which you can get for eighty bucks. It's all for sale, by the way. Like the, uh, the sextant here," The students laugh and this time is when they heard the word "sex". To Jane, it was a symbol of history. "Fifty dollars for this which is a bargain," He shows them the glasses. "These are pretty cool. These are my grandfather's glasses. I haven't quite gotten them appraised yet, but they've seen many cool things."

"Are you going to sell me his liver?" Mr. Hosney asked. "Mr. Witwicky, this isn't show and sells. It's the eleventh grade. I don't think your grandfather would be particularly proud of what you're doing."

"I know. I'm sorry. I just, you know, this is all going towards my car fund. You can tell your folks. It's on eBay. I take . Cold hard cash works, too." Sam said,

The students once again laugh. Then finally Jane has enough of this humor. "Show some respect!" The students then calm down from the laughter. "Go ahead, Sam."

"And the compass makes a- a great gift for Columbus Day." Sam said.

"Sam!" Mr Hosney said.

"Sorry. Um, unfortunately, my great-great-grandfather, the genius that he was, wound up going blind and crazy in a psycho ward, drawing these strange symbols and babbling on about some, uh, giant ice man that he thought he'd discovered," Sam spoke.

Then the class bell rings knowing that the day is over. The students got from their desks with their belongings and head out the door.

"Okay. Might be a pop quiz tomorrow! Might not. Sleep in fear tonight." Mr. Hosney said to the students. Jane walks up to Sam with a smile on her face.

"Thanks, Jane." Sam said.

"Hey, what are friends for? I'll wait outside for you." Jane said.

"Okay." Sam said.

Jane grabs her book bag and heads outside. Outside was Sam's father, Ron Witwicky who drives in a green Porsche. He sees Jane walking to her 2012 Can-Am Spyder Roadster RT-S motorcycle.

"Hey, Jane." Ron said.

"Mr. Witwicky." Jane said.

"Just call me Ron." Ron said. "How are you?"

"Fine, Ron. I just hope Sam gets that grade." Jane said.

"He better get it or no car for him." Ron said.

"I am excited for this. He did a good job on the book report." Jane said.

"What about you? What did you on your topic?" Ron asked.

"The Declaration of Independence and how it helped shape our nation today." Jane replied.

"Yeah, but these guys don't know the true meaning of independence." Ron said making Jane chuckle. "Speaking of which, Sam should be coming out in three, two, one..."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

They turn and see Sam leaving the school with his paperwork.

"I told you he can do." Jane said.

Sam reaches to the car and gets in all excited.

"So?" Ron asked his son.

"A-minus. It's an A, though." Sam said. He shows Ron the paper with the grade result.

"Wait, wait, wait. I can't see." Ron looks at the grade of the report. "It's an A."

"So I'm good?" Sam asks.

"You're good." Ron said before he turns on his car and droves off with Jane following them. For a while they drove down until they reach to a familiar place. "I got a surprise for you."

He turns towards the dealership where they sell Porches. Jane snickers about it as Sam freaks out.

"What kind of s-" Sam said before he sees the cars.

"Surprise, Sam." Jane smirked.

"No. No, no, no, no!" Sam shouted to his father, freaking out, "Dad! Oh, you got to be kidding me."

"Yeah. I am. You're not getting a Porsche." Ron said, laughing.

"You think this is funny?!" Sam asks.

"Yeah, I think it's funny." Ron answered.

"What's wrong with you?" Sam asked.

You think I'd really get you a Porsche?" Ron smirked as he drives out of the parking lot, "For your first car?"

"I don't want to talk to you for the rest of this whole thing." Sam crosses his arm in disappointment.

"Oh, come on. It's just a practical joke." Ron said, laughing.

"It's not a funny joke."

"It is to me." Jane said, smirking.

"Shut up, Jane." Sam said to Jane.

They then head for another dealership, but this time they sell old cars. They park their vehicles and head for the place. It has a few cars that cost 4 grand or less. The dealer named Manny shouts to his partner.

"Manny!" Bolivia said to his partner.

"What?" Manny answered.

"Get your cousin out of that damn clown suit. He's having a heat stroke again, scaring white folks." Bolivia said.

"I'm hot. Makeup's melting. It hurts my eyes." The clown said, rubbing his eyes.

Then Sam and Ron look around and see cars on sale.

"Here? No, no, no, what is this?" Sam demanded, "You said- you said half a car, not half a piece of crap, dad."

"When I was your age, I'd have been happy with four wheels and an engine." Ron explained to his son.

"Okay, let me explain something to you." Sam said "Okay? You ever see 40-Year-Old Virgin?"

Then a guy gets frustrated and leaves because he did not have a deal, "I'm outta here!"

"Okay, that's what this is. And this is 50-year-old virgin," Sam said.

"Ah, okay." Ron said.

"You want me to live that life? Hmm?" Sam asks.

"No sacrifice-" Ron said the family motto.

"Yeah, no victory," Sam finished.

"No victory." Ron smiled.

"You know, I got it. The old Witwicky motto, dad." Sam crossed his arms.

"Right."

Then Bobby arrives, to greet them, "Gentlemen and lady. "Bobby Bolivia, like the country, except without the run. How can I help you?"

"Well, my son here... is looking to buy his first car." Ron said.

As they speak, Jane looks and spots a 1967 black and yellow Camaro. Jane moves closer towards the yellow car. She places her hand on the hood, "You're a nice car. You may be a bit worn out but you're nice," She gets in the driver's seat and looks around. The black chairs were a bit torn, but they felt comfortable. She then sees a disco ball and a car freshener with a bee on it. It says "bee-otch" which made her giggle. Jane then sees dirt on the middle of the steering wheel. She uses to her thumb and wipes the dirt off. Then she sees a logo of a robotic race. She pulls her hand with the power ring close to her, "Ring, do you know what this symbol means?"

"Analyzing," The ring scans the symbol "The symbol represents an Autobot. Autobots are a race of robots who brings peace and order to Cybertron."

"Like the Green Lanterns?" JAne asks.

"Affirmative." The ring replied.

Jane then sees Sam and calls him, "Hey, Sam. What about this one?"

Sam walks towards Jane and looks at the vehicle, "This ain't bad. This one's got racing stripes."

Then Bobby and Ron arrive and they see it, "Yeah. It got racing-" He stops and see that it had just appear out of nowhere, "Hey, what's this? What the heck is this? I don't know anything about this car. Manny!"

"What?" Manny asked.

"What is this? This car! Check it out!" Bobby shows Manny the car.

"I don't know, boss! I've never seen it! That's loco!" Manny shrugged.

"Don't go Ricky Ricardo on me, Manny! Find out!" Bobby said.

Jane moves to the passenger side so that Sam can get in the driver's side.

"How does it feel?" she asks.

"Feels good." Sam replied, moving the steering wheel until he sees the logo, "You see this?"

"I think it is a symbol or something." Jane said.

"How much?" Ron asks.

"Well, considering the semi-classic nature of the vehicle, with the slick wheels and the custom paint job..." Bobby explained.

"Yeah, but the paint's faded." Sam said.

"Y-yeah, but its custom." Bobby said.

"Its custom faded?" Jane asks.

"Well, this is your first car, kid. I wouldn't expect you to understand." Bobby then gives Ron a price for the deal, "Five grand."

"No, I'm not paying over four. Sorry." Ron denied.

"Kids, come on, get out. Get out the car." Bobby said to Sam and Jane.

"What?" Sam and Jane exclaimed.

"No, no, no. You said cars pick their drivers." Sam protested.

"Well, sometimes they pick a driver with a cheap-ass father. Out the car." Bobby said before he guides Ron away from the Camero, "Now, this one here for four Gs is a beaut."

"How rude this guy is." Jane said to Sam, "We wait for this moment for you to get your first car. Now ruined."

"You don't say," Sam gets out of the car, but Jane is having trouble get out. The passenger door is stuck.

Ron and Bobby then move towards a 1950s Fiesta. Bobby gets inside the bug car to check it out, "There's a Fiesta with racing stripes over there."

"No, I don't want a Fiesta with racing stripes." Sam said.

"This is a classic engine right here. I sold a car the other day-" Bobby said.

Sam closes the door in which opens Jane's wide open it slams into the Fiesta which it knocks into a pile of oil cans.

Jane gasps and places her hand over her mouth, "Oh, crap."

"Geez. Holy cow." Ron said.

"What did you do?" Sam asks Jane.

"I didn't do anything. I swear. It just open by itself." Jane exclaimed as she got out and close the door.

"No, no, no. No worries." Bobby said getting out of the bug.

"You all right?" Ron asks.

Yeah. I'll get a sledgehammer and knock this right out." Bobby said before he turns to Manny, "Hey, hey, Manny! Get your clown cousin and get some hammers and come bang this stuff out, baby! [laughs]"

"Greater than man..."

Jane hears the radio from the yellow Camero, "I think you made it mad."

"That one's my favorite, drove all the way from Albamy." Bobby said, pointing to another car.

"Go..."

Then a powerful screech burst out from the Camero.

"Hit the deck!" Jane grabs Sam and ducks down. Ron and Bobby ducks down and the glass from every car around the lot burst, triggering car alarms before it shuts off.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

"You okay?" Sam asks Jane.

"Yeah." She replied.

Everyone look around knowing that all the windows form every car are destroyed.

Bobby looks around the lot in shocked. His whole place was ruined, but the yellow car remains intact. He has no choice but to get rid of the yellow car. He holds up four fingers, "Four thousand!"

Sam smiles knowing he has finally got his first car and Jane was so proud of him.

A/N: I don't own the characters from the Transformers franchise or the Power Ring from Green Lantern. But I do owe Jane Jordan. Also I will rewrite everything, but I will kept the fanfic.