Reborn

I've lived many lives, not one the same as the other, nor in the same world. I've been a plain old human a few times, a demigod, a witch. But I've gotta say, this life I've been reborn into is certainly the most interesting. Also, I am something that shouldn't exist, apparently. Let's see how this life treats me.

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers.

Prologue

Many mega-cycles ago

All I felt was pain as I passed through the veil, my eyes meeting those of one of my best friends, Harry Potter. I had shoved his godfather away from the veil and to safety but I was too late to save myself from Bellatrix's curse that pushed me into the veil of death.

It was too bad, I had thought I might finally get to pass on into the heavens and rest after this life. But fate wasn't on my side apparently because as soon as my eyes closed on this life as Aurora Lupin, I was opening them again to not coming out of a womb like I've been used to, no, I was in the middle of a forest, by myself.

And, I notice as I examine my surroundings that I'm significantly smaller then everything and raising my head to look at my new body, I began to cry loudly, which wasn't the normal cries of a human baby, but chirps and whirrs.

My body was metal… It seems that I was a robot this time around.

As I continue to cry, I didn't realize that I was sending distress signals and that there was a being close by that sensed my distress signals, a being much larger, but most likely the same species as myself.

But I soon found out when there were loud footsteps and then a yellow and black robot came through the folliage.

I continue to cry in distress in fear, my mind and programming that of a young baby.

The black and yellow robot began to click and croon at me as it picked me up and held me to their chest where a blue glow was emanating. The blue glow and the noises that they were making caused me to stop crying and stop sending out a distress signal and to relax and croon into the chest I was snuggled against.

The robot began to speak, as if he was talking through the radio.

"Don't worry be happy… take… you somewhere… safe. You're… safe with me."

My eyes began to close on their own, the soothiness of the blue glow from the robot's chest lurring me to sleep.

Present time:

And that, femmes and mechs, was how I began my new life. Reborn as a Cybertornian femme seeker on Earth, several vorns after Cyberton was destroyed and the first femme seeker, I was a miracle and something to be protected.

Too bad for the Autobot mechs that watched over me, however, as I proved to be the most stubborn little thing.

"Lunastrike, report to the control room for briefing." came over the intercom.

I stood to my full height, which was to Optimus's shoulders, and transformed into my silver and green hummer form.

It was time to go to Shanghai and kick some Decepticon afts as my comrades always said.

I comm'd back to the control room.

"On my way."

But I'm sure you're curious about how I went from that sparkling scared newly created sparkling that barely fit in Bumblebee's servos to a femme seeker Autobot that is almost as tall as Optimus Prime.

How about I take you all on a little trip down memory's lane and tell you about it… But it might have to wait though, kicking aft is life, especially when it is Decepticon punks.