Alarms went off. "Optimus!" Ratchet called, "there's a ship near the Earths atmosphere, and it's an Autobots beckon!"
"DO you think the same thing will happen as last time?" Jack asked.
" I hope not!" Skylight snapped.
"Unknown Autobot vessel, this is Autobot outpost omega one," Optimus said.
"AN Autobot!? About time I found one, I thought I was the last one of the war."
"Firework?" Bulkhead asked.
"Bulkhead? Where's Skylight?"
"Right here!"
"At least someone I know is on a marble, I thought I'd never hear or see you guys again!"
"Well you are!" Skylight said.
"You ok? You sound a little cranky, wait hold on, let me guess, Wheeljacks there?"
"How'd you know?"
"Because I know the sound of a cybertroian being sparked, that's why!"
"How'd-?"
"Don't ask, Ratch," Bulkhead said, "she'll just know even before you say."
"How long till you land?" Skylight asked.
"Who knows, and hour, maybe a day, not good with mathematics, remember that."
"Make up your mind!" Ratchet said.
"Sorry, Doc, probably in the next 24 hours, if cons don't stop me though."
"Another Autobot is coming?" Miko asked.
Bulkhead nodded. "About a decade when Skylight became a wreaker, Firework joined, she's Cybertrons second wrecker."
"Really?" Miko asked.
Bulkhead nodded again. "She's the most craziest wrecker you will ever meet."
"Oh, that one," Ratchet groaned.
"You know her?" Jack asked.
"She would show up to my office leaking energon bad, even if I told her to rest, in less than a day she'd be on her feet, and fighting more Decepticons, and back on the medical berth."