Hi everyone! Im Hockeystar31 and this is my first story on Fanfiction (don't judge!) and i have been on this site for an awhile actually, but never really got around to making my own story before, (still don't judge) before I start writing this story (or you read it) you can know a little about me first if you'd like, but if you're one of those eager people that don't bother reading the author's stuff and just want to go ahead and read the story, go on ahead 'cause I'm not holding you back.

Anyway, I like hockey (obviously) and I'm pretty good at it too. I AM a girl don't get me wrong a lot of people do on here (Don't even THINK of judging), and I like doing sports or watching shows in my free time ... or in this case, writing, it's gonna happen a bit now i guess. :) I have a sister on here, (Guestpersonanonymous) and she's a really good writer. She likes writing warrior books (heard of the series?) and you can go check her out if you'd like ...

Anyway ... now that's done, ON WITH THE STORY! MWAHAHAHAHAHAA! :T that was supposed to scare you.


Arcee let out a sigh of relaxation as she slipped into the warm, oil bath. It had been a long time since she had used an oil bath. In fact, Arcee couldn't even remember the last time she had used one before the war.

Arcee sighed again. The war, she thought in her head. At least it's over now, Cybertron is restored. Arcee frowned. We lost so many good autobots; Cliffjumper, Tailgate, Optimus Prime ...

She shook her head, so much had happened over the year since Optimus had made his sacrifice for the allspark; after the funeral everyone seemed to go their separate ways across Cybertron.

Arcee knew that Bulkhead went to help the former deceptacons rebuild the planet, Bumblebee was assigned to search for autobots or deceptacons in ships that had returned knowing the war was over, and Ultra Magnus was voted to become one of the leaders of cybertron. Ratchet had simply gone back to Earth, Smokescreen and Knock Out's whereabouts were unknown to her; all she knew was that Smokescreen had taken Knock Out with him. That left Wheeljack and Arcee, and they cared for the new and young Cybertronians teaching them everything there was to know-

A loud boom erupted Arcee from her thoughts. "Even how to act like a Wrecker," she muttered under her breath, continuing her thought. She clambered out of the warm oil bath.

Arcee rushed outside to find two young Cybertronians and exclaimed loudly, "What in the allspark are you two doing?!"

One of the Cybertronians turned around, it was CrookedJaw, a Cybertronian who had dark green metal with black outlines and streaks running down his back, arms and legs. He had curved shoulders that had two wings sticking out and a round-shaped head with half his face black (showing wires underneath) that came with a crooked jaw that he got in an accident about two months ago, when he stood near an active grenade. Crookedjaw's blue optics grew wide when he saw Arcee and he nearly dropped the chest full of grenades he was carrying.

The other one turned around to see what Crookedjaw was looking at. It was GoldTaint; he had gold metal and thick arms and legs that had some light blue metal on the edges, his shoulders came up in layers and the last layer was the same light blue. GoldTaint had a squarish-diamond shaped head and was also carrying grenades.

"Well?" Arcee demanded. "We uh, um, I um, well ... GoldTaint, you uh, tell her," CrookedJaw squeaked.

GoldTaint shot a glare at CrookedJaw before he turned to look at Arcee. "Well, we were carrying the grenades to the gym but then CrookedJaw dropped a grenade and it exploded."

CrookedJaw glared back at GoldTaint. "HEY! I wasn't the one to drop it, it was you, you clumsy oaf!"

Before Arcee could say anything, GoldTaint lunged at CrookedJaw and knocked him to the ground, where both boys wrestled, dropping the grenades carelessly on the way.

"YOU dropped it, you lier!" GoldTaint yelled, scoring a blow on CrookedJaw's face.

"NO I didn't, you overgrown piece of scrap!" CrookedJaw yelled back, kneeing GoldTaint in the chin.

"SAYS THE BOT WHO BLEW NEARLY HALF OF HIS FACE OFF IN THE FIRST PLACE!" GoldTaint hooked his arm around CrookedJaw's neck as he said this, giving it a squeeze.

"IT WAS YOU WHO NEARLY BLEW UP MY FACE, YOU THREW THE GRENADE RIGHT AT ME!" CrookedJaw punched GoldTaint in the gut.

But before GoldTaint could either say a good comeback, or punch CrookedJaw again, a big powerful hand pulled him from the fight and into the air, and another snatched up CrookedJaw. GoldTaint looked down, knowing WheelJack had lifted them both in the air with each hand.

"Okay, how hard is it to complete a simple task like carrying a couple boxes to the gym?" WheelJack scolded. "Well, I guess if you give a task to two troublemakers that involves grenades given from a Wrecker, obviously SO many things could go wrong!"

Wheeljack spun around, a scowl on his face, and saw Arcee. "Oh, Arcee you're here, I didn't realize."

"YOU DIDN'T REALIZE ANYTHING WHEN GIVING A COUPLE OF KIDS GRENADES!" Arcee's face got close to Wheeljack's to prove her point.

"HEY! I'm not a kid!" CrookedJaw piped up, but was silenced by glares from both WheelJack and Arcee.

"They were bored, and I was shipping some of my grenades to the gym anyway!" WheelJack protested in his defense. Arcee opened her mouth, but was interrupted by a siren. Beep Beep Beep, Beep Beep Beep, Beep Beep Beep!

"THE SHIP IS SINKING, THE SHIP IS SINKING, ABANDON SHIP!" CrookedJaw screeched, waving his arms around and pedaling his feet in an attempt to run away. However, he was still being held in the air by WheelJack, and was getting nowhere.

"Honestly CrookedJaw, you watch too many Earthen movies." GoldTaint crossed his arms, looking quite rididculous when he was still hanging in midair. "First of all, we're not on a ship. Second of all, the siren's not saying the "ship" is sinking, it's saying that the space bridge is going to be activated. You can tell it's saying that 'cause of the three beeps it makes before pausing. You'd know all of this if you ever payed attention when Arcee is teaching."

CrookedJaw crossed his arms and stuck out his tongue to suggest that he didn't care one bit about what GoldTaint said.

"That's right GoldTaint, the space bridge is going to open, so we should go see who activated it, here or on the other side," Arcee said, walking away. Wheeljack dropped both of the rascals on the ground and began following Arcee.


"Know who'd be activating the portal?" Wheeljack asked Arcee when he caught up to her.

"Not that I'd know of," Arcee replied.

As soon as Wheeljack and Arcee had gotten into the building where the space bridge was kept, they heard a loud humming noise meaning the space bridge was opening. They both saw a swirl of green mist forming and as it got bigger they saw a shadow of something inside running toward them. Wheeljack tensed, and put a hand on his grenade as the shadow got closer.

Arcee squinted trying to make out the shape running toward them, and she did notice the shape was partly limping and wasn't really running.

The shape stumbled out of the portal, and Arcee gasped. It was Ratchet, who was so completely covered up in deep long cuts and dents that made him look like he'd fall apart at any second. Ratchet was breathing hard like he had ran ten clicks. The medic bent down to the ground on one knee, reached out, and then laid a clenched hand on the ground. Arcee noticed he was holding somethings or rather, was it ... some ones?

Jack, Miko, and Raf jumped out out of Rachet's hand and yelled, "SURPRISE!"

Ratchet chuckled as he stood up effortlessly. Raf, Miko and Jack were wearing space suits and on top of them, they wore party hats shaped like cones.

"Wha- what's going on?" Arcee asked in a very much confused way.

"Don't you know?" Jack said,"It's our one year anniversary since we all met and joined Team Prime!" Arcee couldn't believe it, had it really been a year since she had meet Jack? It felt like it was only yesterday!

"WOAH! Are those real aliens?" A voice said across the room. Everyone turned to see Crookedjaw and Goldtaint standing in the doorway. Crookedjaw was gawking at the site of Jack, Miko and Raf, while Goldtaint stood with crossed arms and was looking very annoyed with Crookedjaw.

"Way to ruin the moment, dummy," he said before smacking Crookedjaw in the back of the head.

"OW!"

Arcee groaned, having forgotten the two young autobots would have still been hanging around. Way to ruin the moment indeed, she thought. However, Miko had other things to say.

"Oh my gosh! Are those real baby bots? I haven't seen any yet, you know, 'cause you guys are all like a million years old!"

Ratchet smiled and nodded thoughtfully,"It's good to see new sparklings, now that the war is over." GoldTaint wasn't paying attention, he was too busy trying not to get punched by his victim. Then he ran out of the room in a retreat with Crookedjaw chasing after him.

Wheeljack looked at Ratchet who was still covered in deep gashes. "Ya, um, Ratchet, by the way, why are you covered in scratches and not getting yourself to a doctor?"

Ratchet chuckled while the kids laughed. "Wheeljack the scratches . . . are not actually scratches." Miko pointed them out, but Wheeljack only tilted his head in response.

"What Miko is saying, is that those scratches are only painted ones, done by Jack." Raf explained and to show Wheeljack what he meant, Raf tried putting his hand in a big gash on Ratchet's leg, but only touched painted metal.

"Wow Jack, I never knew you could paint so well," Arcee commented, looking at Jack then crossing her arms.

Jack's face grew hot. "It's something I've picked up while you guys were away."

Miko jumped up and down in her big space suit. "SPEAKING of guys, where is Bulkhead? I haven't seen him yet, and I have SO much to tell him about since I last saw him!"

Raf nodded. "Me too, I'd like to see Bumblebee."

Wheeljack grinned. "I'll comm-link Bulkhead and Bumblebee to tell them we have some visitors." The mech told Miko before walking away.

"Heck, might as well just comm-link the whole team!" Miko called after him.


Wheeljack lead everyone to his home after Arcee had refused to let everyone stay at her condo for the night. Everyone would wait there for the rest of the team to come. On the way there, Jack, Miko and Raf kept dodging Cybertronian feet to not get stepped on, so Arcee finally decided that Raf and Miko would ride on Ratchet's and Weeljack's shoulders while she had Jack riding on hers in a sitting position. Jack saw that while sitting on Arcee's shoulders, the different robots that were walking around him kept staring at him, Miko and Raf before resuming looking forward. It's probably because they've never seen a human before, Jack thought.

The sky started getting dark on the walk, but in response, the planet seemed to light up on its own, producing energon glows from the designed creases in the ground, streets and skyscrapers.

"Wow," Jack breathed looking around. "It's beautiful."

Ratchet seemed to have gone into a trance seeing the beautiful waves of the blue light the energon created. "It is indeed," he mumbled as his optics grew wide with astonishment. "It's like the war never happened."

A little while later, they reached Wheeljack's condo. Wheeljack lead everyone inside after opening a sliding mechanical door.

"Nice place," Arcee commented sarcastically looking around. They all stood (or sat on a shoulder) in a large room that had what looked like weapons that sat on top of racks on either side of the room. In a corner there was a metal desk, and on top of it was something that looked like a half made grenade. By the desk there was a huge pile of grenades. Scattered across the entire floor were parts of grenades that looked broken.

Wheeljack scratched the back of his head."I ... didn't know I would be having guests."

"You think?" Miko scolded, jumping off Wheeljack's shoulder when the bot kneeled down to examine a dented piece of metal that was on the floor.

Miko ran over to a weapons rack that held different types of ninja swords. "What's with the weapons? I thought the war was over."

Wheeljack stood up. "They're my old ones that I've used during the war."

Miko squinted looking closely at the swords. "But they look so new and like they've hardly been used!" She exclaimed, reaching up on her toes to touch a blade of a sword.

"Probably because I polished them not too long ago." Wheeljack stood up and walked over to where Miko was.

"But still, they look brand new! And it isn't like you to polish your stuff."

Arcee narrowed her eyes after what Miko had said. "You've been making swords again havn't you?"

Wheeljack opened his mouth,"I-" He paused, and slumped his shoulders in defeat. "Ok, you got me,"

Jack, still sitting on Arcee's shoulder, looked back and forth from Arcee to Wheeljack. "Is there something that I've missed?"

The Wrecker looked over to Jack. "I have a hobby for making swords."

Arcee rolled her eyes. "More like an obsession then a hobby." She glared at Wheeljack, and the other robot tensed.

Ratchet knew what was going to come next if he didn't do anything, so he rushed in between them and held out his hands in a "stop" position in front of the two robots, "There's NOT going to be a fight, not while I'm around."

Miko slumped her shoulders and groaned, "Aww, Ratchet, you ruin everything. This fight was going to be sick!"

Ratchet looked over to Miko and felt like doing a human thing- a face palm.

"How about we clean this place up. I don't want you stepping on a grenade and have it blow up under you," Ratchet ordered while wandering to a different room to find a high tech computer (there wasn't any on Earth and he's been longing for a high tech computer). "I also don't want to fix anyone at the moment either so don't bother me."


Sooooooooooo, how do you guys like it? I really hope it wasn't too boring, but don't worry, it's going to get more interesting in the next chapters.

WOW though, that took FOREVER to write. I'm starting to feel for you other writers out there. If you're wondering about anything, just PM me or ask in a review! I'd also like to thank my sister for being my beta even though I wasn't that bad. I plan to have the whole Team Prime back together in the next chapter, but not Prime himself, of course, because as you all know, he's dead after the movie Predicons Rising, which was super sad. :( Also I'm super happy that there's going to be a new series following TFP, which is currently the only series I've watched, YAYYYY!

ANYWAY, i should talk about more of my story. The people(bots) that i'll include in Team Prime are Wheeljack, Arcee, Ratchet, Bulkhead, Bumblebee, Smokescreen, Miko, Jack, Raf, Knock Out, and some other bots. I hope it's clear that GoldTaint and Crookedjaw are kids/sparklings, I know they are like one year old, but it is possible that Cybertronians mature faster. I wouldn't really know. There are other sparklings (a lot of others), it's just that I haven't included them in the picture yet (If you know what I mean).

Oh, I almost forgot, i learned that you CAN put pictures in your story (AWESOME) so I'll try and get pictures in (that I've made of course(don't wanna infringe copyright)). I am a good drawer I think, but don't flame if they aren't as good as you might want. I probably will edit my last chapters for the pictures (once I get them done and stuff) but I will let you know in the upcoming chapters if i got a picture in :). One more thing I'd like to say is that I will probably post a new chapter every week/week and a half.

TILL NEXT TIME MY FELLOW READERS! :D