Blurr ran through the tunnel trying to find a way out, but every exit was blocked before he could reach it. He eventually found himself trapped with nowhere to go. Then the next thing he knew the walls began to close in on him. Panicked, he tried to push one of the walls back. His effort was in vain. He felt agonizing pain as the walls began crushed him and then everything went black.
"NONONONONONONONONONONONONONO!" Blurr screamed as he woke up in a medical center on Cybertron, with Red Alert trying to calm him down. It took Blurr a few moments to realize where he was. He was lying in one of the hospital's recharge berths and he noticed that his body looked slightly different. The frame was the same with the exception that the big shoulders and the chest plate that were part of his vehicle mode were missing.
"Well, at least you're finally awake" Red Alert said to him. "It looks like the transfer was successful."
"Transfer?" Blurr asked in confusion. Then he realized that being crushed wasn't a just a horrible nightmare, it really happened.
"Longarm! Longarmisthetraitor!" he shouted, remembering who it was that had him crushed.
"Calm down" the femme medic told him. "We know who the traitor is, and don't worry he was captured and he's in the stockades now"
"Whatabout-"Blurr began to say, but then Red Alert interrupted him.
"Shhh Clam down. The war is over, you can relax."
Hyper sat in her apartment playing around with a purple pinwheel. The blue Autobot femme was glad that the war was finally over, but at the moment Hyper didn't really feel like celebrating. The war may be over, but she wondered if life would ever be the same, mostly because at the moment, she was missing Blurr. She hadn't heard any news about what happened to him in quite a while, ands it felt weird knowing that someone you loved and known for a really long time could be gone forever. But she didn't want to think he was dead. She looked at the pinwheel in her hand and remembered when he gave it to her, which was also the last time she saw him.
Because of the communication problems, plus with a double agent on the loose, Hyper's sister Ultraviolet, who is also a member of the Elite Guard, went in person to how Blurr was doing on gathering Intel on the Decepticons and Hyper tagged along for the ride. When they arrived on Earth, they scanned these race cars for their new alt-modes. Ultraviolet scanned a violet colored car with a yellow flame design, while Hyper scanned one with a blue and black checkered design.
At the time when they meet up with Blurr, he didn't have much information on the double agent, so at the most he was able to report on the progress of Optimus Prime and his team. Hyper wanted to stay check out the rest of the planet, but Ultraviolet told her that they had to get back to Cybertron as soon as possible and that now wasn't a good time to be sightseeing. But before they left, Blurr gave Hyper a pinwheel that he found. He found it kind of interesting, and thought she might like it too. After accepting the pinwheel, she gave him a kiss on the check before they parted ways.
As Hyper wonder if she would ever see her boyfriend, again a call came in from Ultraviolet. "Hype are you there?"
"Yeah, I'm here" Hyper responded. "What's up?"
"I was finally able to find out more information on Blurr" Ultraviolet said.
"Has he been found?"
"Yes, he was found…but he was found in the garbage shoot and he had been crushed into a cube."
"Is he…"
"No, they found his spark still intact inside the cube. Fortunately for him the incinerator was offline for repairs. He's being treated at the Elite Guard Medical Center. Do you want me come get you so you can see him?"
"Yeah"
"Alright, I'll be there in a few cycles."
"Did you really have to drag me along?" Bumblebee complained to Optimus as the two of them entered the mental health factuality on Cybertron.
"You want to make up with Wasp, don't you?" Optimus asked the yellow mini-bot.
"Sure, I do, but most likely he still hates me" said Bumblebee.
"Bumblebee-"
"I know, I know, stop making excuses."
The two were then escorted to the room where Wasp, who was now Waspinator was being kept, that had two guards in front of the door. "We have him restrained, but I will be going in with you two will these guards to be on the safe side" the femme doctor that escorted them said. Optimus nodded and they enter the room where Waspinator was being held. Not only was he in stasis cuffs, they also had his torso and wings restrained to the wall as well. It was pretty apparent that they went to extreme measures to make sure he wouldn't escape.
The second Optimus and Bumblebee entered the room, Waspinator noticed Bumblebee, and began struggling to get free. "Waspinator will get Bumble-bot!"
Bumblebee freaked out, quickly hid behind Optimus. Optimus rolled his optics, but figured he might as well take care of what he came for. "Wasp-pinator, clam down, I just want to ask you a question. Do you know where Blackarachnia is?"
The mention of Blackarachnia's name only made Waspinator angrier. "Waspinator will get revenge on Spider-bot! Spider-bot betrayed Waspinator!"
"Please, answer my question, do you know where she is?" asked Optimus.
"Waspinator think that Spider-bot still on Earth. When Waspinator is free Waspinator will slag spider-bot!"
"Do you remember the last place you saw her?" asked Optimus.
But Waspinator just kept on ranting and raving about getting revenge. Based off what Waspinator said, Optimus figured that Blackarachnia's might still be alive somewhere on Earth and was probably still trying to figure out a way to restore her body back to normal. Optimus then turned his attention to Bumblebee who was still cowering behind him. "Bumblebee is there anything you would like to say to Waspinator?" he asked the mini-bot.
"Oh right" said Bumblebee still feeling a little afraid of Waspinator. Bumblebee gulped and stepped out from behind Optimus to talk to Waspinator. "Hey Wasp, err… Waspinator long time no see" said Bumblebee nervously.
"Waspinator not forgive Bumble-bot!"
"But didn't you forgive me once?"
Waspinator's expression softened. "Wasp forgive Bumble-bot"
"Really?" asked Bee.
But then Waspinator had a relapse, and screamed, "But Waspinator doesn't!" He began once again to struggle against the status cuffs and straps that were keeping him restrained. The femme doctor, known as Psyche then quickly used a small amount of EMP to sedate the raging techno-organic.
"Hmm, it seems like Bumblebee here is capable of getting through to Wasp here." Psyche said. "You know I think it might help him if come here every day and try talking to him."
"Are you serious?" asked Bumblebee.
"You do want to make amends, don't you?" Optimus asked.
Bumblebee sighed. "Alright, I'll do it"
The two of them then left. "So what are you going to now Boss-bot?" asked Bumblebee.
"I think I'll make a trip back to Earth."
Meanwhile, the council was trying to decide what they should do with Sentinel Prime. Around the time of Megatron's capture, Ultra Magnus had fully recovered from the injuries given to him by Shockwave was placed back in power. The council did not like how Sentinel ran things as Magnus and wanted to convince Ultra Magnus to demote him. Though Ultra Magnus felt that Sentinel still had a lot to learn about being leader, and still needed to learn to listen to his team mates. He decided to give Sentinel one more chance. So Ultra Magnus and the council decided to send Sentinel on a mission with one of the Elite Guard's diplomats, and based on his performance on the mission, will determine whether or not he will keep his position as a Prime. But of course the council had their agenda with this plan. They hoped while Sentinel was away they could present Ultra Magnus with enough evidence to convince him to demote Sentinel.
A.N.: Okay this is my first TFA fanfic, and it will be somewhat AU-ish. As for Blurr, since I saw the official art of his spark inside the cube, I decided to use this as method to include him in the story. Sorry if this 1st chapter isn't really great. I just want to get the stage set for the rest of fic with this. I would go into more detail, but I don't want to give away too much.