Heyo my lovely readers. It is I Jazz's Lil Ninja! I have returned with another new story thingy! I am not dead and have not forgotten my other stories I've had almost killer writers block and have had... issues at home and college which I'm still trying to sort out...

Anyway this is my first attempt at one shots which I've been inspired to write using music lyrics and personally I'm actually quite proud!

I don't own Transformers I only own Soph who I'm afraid appears in all of these, I'm trying not to use her as much but she appears in all her ninjaness.

I want to take this opportunity to thank my amazing friend Sadie who has given me so much support over the last month I will never be able to repay her for it. She's the best friend I've ever had and I know I have someone who will always be there for me no matter what so if you ever find this Saderz I love you dude your amazing.

Anyways onwards to musicness!

Fade it out into the light, All these years we never get it right, I need to let it go - Let It Go – Cavo

"Et was neve' goin' ta work Docbo', he was ta far gone" Jazz whispered from the floor of the infirmary, with Soph leaning against him, she glanced up and looked into the medics optics "There was nothin' any of us coul' of done fo' 'im his spark was almost gone when we foun' 'im ya did ya best Ratch so don' blame ya self" as she said that her helm fell back against her brothers shoulder and faded into recharge exhausted after the long battle.

Ratchet looked at the grey frame of the frontliner and then turned to his twin, who was curled up in a ball next to the frame, every now and then he would let out a small whimper of pain before silencing once more.

"Sideswipe" he said as he lay a hand on the warriors shoulder "Im sorry, we'll do everything we can to keep you online" at that the red mech finally responded

"No ya just need to let me go"

They say just grow up, but they don't know us, We don't give a f***, and we're never gonna change...Singing, here's to never growing up– Here's To Never Growing Up – Avril Lavigne

"You four shall be spending the next 48 hours in the brig, then you can all scrub down the rec. room for this last stunt also you are forbidden to leave base for the next month except for missions or Decepticon attacks, if you wish to behave like sparklings, you can be treated like sparklings" Prowl sternly told the four twins stood before him in his office, "There is no excuse for this type of behavior, you two" he turned to the two Porsches "Are high ranking officers and you two" he switched his glare to the other two Lamborghinis "Are obviously lost causes"

With that he motioned for the black mech who was stood behind them waiting to take them away now that the second in command had finished his dressing down to them "Come on ya four" Ironhide ordered as the four were lead away heading to the brig.

Prowl turned back to the data pad, which had the report of the twins' antics on, he had been reading through as Optimus Prime arrived alongside the chief medical officer.

"That was harsh even for you" Ratchet commented watching them walk down the corridor.

The black and white raised an optic ridge at him "You do realize that you're in violation of rule 493 no eavesdropping on a senior officer" he asked without any shame, Optimus shrugged off the comment before stating "Prowl I know you wish for the base to run smoothly but harmless pranks do not deserve such... harsh punishments" the Prime pointed out to the tactician.

"You call duct taping Wheeljack and Mirage to the roof of the rec. room and releasing wild horses in the corridors where humans are walking harmless?" he asked and the two other officers who nodded "Why?"

Ratchet shook his helm and looked at the police bot "Don't get ya circuits in a twist, I don't think you realize how... special those four are" he motioned "Yes they are the only twins left alive but you don't understand... them"

Optimus took over "My friend, they do need keeping in line but they are mere younglings they are yet to get a final up grade, that is why they behave this way, we have expected them to give up their youngling hood for the sake of the war" he explained as Prowls optics widen.

"You mean?"

"Yes they were in the youth sector attacks and survived, they all asked to get their upgrades sooner as then they were able to join the war and no one was any the wiser. In human terms they are only teenagers." Ratchet told him gently making Prowl think how wrong he had been about the four in all of their time as Autobots.

Just face it it's almost over now, Don't even try to take this weapon from me, I like you more and more the less that you breathe – Kill Everyone – Hollywood Undead

"Your time has come Megatron, you've brought much pain and strife to this world and destruction to our own, you will now pay for your crimes" the Prime loomed above the silver war lord who smirked up at him, despite the fact he could no longer stand and he was surrounded by the whole of the Autobot army.

"Finish me Prime you know you want to" he grinned showing his denta as Optimus subspaced his sword and prepared to offline the Decepticon permanently this time.

Optimus stared down at his brother "You will be finished Megatron but not by me" Megatrons face dropped and the smirk was replaced by fear as Optimus stepped aside to reveal Soph who was grinning manically, any chance of getting out of this alive had just all but disappeared.

The ninja stepped forward and drew her sword and the last thing the lord saw was the blade soaring towards his spark before everything went black.

My team is sick, We eat, sleep, and breathe this shit, Rough and rugged, Kill 'em soft, We don't leave one standin' when we breakin' 'em off, Takin' a loss?, Not a chance in your life – Second To None – Styles Of Beyond ft. Mike Shinoda

"So who's the new bots?" Lennoxs' voice drifted up and reached Ironhides audios making him look down to find the sergeant and his best friend, the top kick bent down to pick the pair up making conversation easier.

Turning back to face the new crowd down were huddled together in one corner of the rec. room "Their the young 'ens of the Autobots, in your humans years they range from the age of 15 to 18"

Epps whistled "Pretty young then" Ironhide nodded and continued on in his gruff manor "Yep Blaster the orange mech is our communications officer aged 18, next is the Corvette twins Sideswipe, silver, and Sunstreaker, gold, frontliners also 18. Jazz and Soph completely identical except for the fact Soph is ruthless and sparkless in battle and also has a scar visible under her visor, they're 17 and the third in commands and special operations heads. Next Bluestreak sharp shooter, best sniper we got he's 16. Lastly we got Jolt, medic in training under Ratchet he's the youngest at only 15."

Lennox and Epps watched in silence as the group before they turned around briefly to stare at the humans and weapons specialist before going back to their conversation.

"How come there high ranking if there so young" the two humans asked together, loud enough for all of the bots to hear.

It was Sunstreaker who answered for the group and was backed up by Ironhide "Because human we've seen more pain in our lives they ya ever will in yas, and pain makes ya a warrior"

Me: So there we have it

Jazz: I love it

Sides: No Greenday?

Me: Yet

Sunny: ...

Me: What's with him?

Jazz: He's pissed cause you killed him off

Me: Oh... anyways RandR peeps please?

Sides: If people actually read these author bits then put the word... Dario in your review

Me: To clarify Dario is my lovely puppy... who is currently chewing on Jazzs helm again

Jazz: CONTROL THAT DAMN DOG I AM A COLLECTORS ITEM!