What a boring day, Knockout thought to himself as he studied these bots called 'Pure One'. Everything was going as normal as it should...except for the buffing of Megatron every now and again. Knockout truly believed that Megatron was offline for the most part. If it wasn't for the machines he would be offline. But hey, if Starscream's in command perhaps things would be less demanding around the ship. At least that's what the Vehicon's and other Con's on the ship were hoping for. Including him and Breakdown.

"Where did Breakdown go?" Knockout asked himself looking around the room."Oh wait he went to see the new arrivals,"

Right as he said that the door slid open and Breakdown barged in blushing like crazy.

"You should've been there!" Breakdown yelled with joy."These new arrivals are femme's..." That got Knockout's attention as Breakdown knew it would,"...and one of them is red hot! I am not kidding!"

"Is that all you do is stare at a femme's hotness?"Knockout asked teasingly crossing his arms.

"And you don't?"Breakdown teased back. Sometimes their friendship was more of a brotherly friendship.

"You got me there."Knockout shrugged," Well anyway go on,"

"The red hot one came out first. She's the leader, I couldn't hear what her name was but she's a traveler. Starscream's debating on keeping them. They have some intelligence of planets...but they said they...um..."

"Well? Out with it Breakdown. What is so great about these two femmes?"He demanded impatiently.

"Starscream said they could be ...entertainers," Breakdown said shyly.

"Entertainers?"Knockout like the sound of that.

"Yeah,"Breakdown smiled in agreement. Both of them agreed that the Nemesis has grown boring recently, perhaps these femme's can help boost some happiness around the Nemesis.

"Well this is new,"Knockout thought about it for a moment,"Actually I think that this will do us some good. Give us something to do for fun around here," he turned back to his research when Breakdown forced him away and out the door.

"What the-? Why did you do that Breakdown? You could have scratched my paint job!" Knockout checked his exterior to make sure he wasn't damaged or if his paint job wasn't scratched or chipped.

"Here comes one of them," Breakdown whispered glancing down the hallway. Knockout entire body went numb, his shoulders dropped, his jaw dropped open in awe. Coming down the hallway was a femme who was at his height, she had curves around her body, she had a dark violet color with hints of midnight in certain areas on her shell, her optics were bright purple, her fingers were long and thin. She seemed to walk with a grace that didn't seemed fathomable. Her purple helmet had a long tail the trailed down her back. She walked by him and he blushed when he saw her backside, then he looked down. He would have dropped everything in his servos if he did have something in his servos. It wasn't big or small, it was perfect.

"Take a picture it lasts longer,"she stated glancing at him. He shot up blushing.

"Maybe I will and keep it on the screen," He joked and she turned to look at him. Her optics went wide for a second.

"Well my my my,"she shook her head,"She's in for a big surprise. I never thought you would look nearly identical to her," she set her servos on her hips.

"Now who would that be?"

"Tsk tsk,"she waved a finger back and forth teasingly in the air,"No no pretty boy. It's a surprise," she winked and Knockout felt like he was going to explode. "How rude to ask for her name and not mine?" She scoffed and started to walk off.

"Now now let's not be so hasty," He ran up and grabbed her servo,"My apologies. What is your name?" He said with a sense of excitement.

She turned to glance at him with a grin,"Breakette,"

"Breakette. WHat a lovely name,"He winked at her and she giggled a girly giggle,"My name-"

"Knockout," she said with confidence. Knockout was so shocked that she knew his name and he has never met here until now. She slipped out of his grasp and disappeared around the corner.

He shook his head trying to grasp what just happened. He aimlessly backed into the medic room and sat on the medical table. He felt like he was walking on air, his spark was beating fast, his head was wobbly.

"Uhoh,"Breakdown teased trying to hold back his laugh,"Someone's got a crush on the new girl,"

Knockout shook his head and ignored his rapid beating spark,"No I do not. Don't be such a moron Breakdown," He got up and busied himself with research. However it was in vain. No matter what he did or how busy he was, his processor went back to Breakette. For whatever odd reason Knockout did not know, there was something about the femme that he found attractive. The way she walked, the way her hips swayed, the way she looked at him...it just left him numbed and distracted that Breakdown continued to notice.

This feeling disturbed Knockout for the next few hours. While researching DNA of the ones called 'Pure Ones', the door opened and Breakdown gasped and straightened his back.

"So here's where I find you," Knockout's happiness disappeared and was replaced by stunned anger and hate. That voice was familiar, he knew it from anywhere. The voice that use to bring him happiness and now brings him pain and agony and hate. He slowly turned and found the one bot who he believed to be dead.

Knockout's voice was lost as he glared at the red femme with a helmet that came down to her chin to frame her faceplate. Her red optics were identical to his, her chest plate was bigger than Breakette's. She smiled a matter of factly smile at him.

Breakdown cleared his throat,"Well looky who we have here Knockout, the new femme's have come to give us a visit,"

"You're such a mech," She moaned and walked in and Knockout backed away.

"Whoa...you look like my friend here," Breakdown mentioned.

"Well way to point out the obvious," She didn't move her gaze from Knockout.

"Knockena dear," Breakette leaned against the wall,"Better watch yourself otherwise you'll end up chipping your paint job,"

She grunted and rolled her optics at Breakette. "Watch you arse dear you might bust it leaning against that wall,"

"ooo so offensive," She grunted.

"Wait what's going on?" Breakdown shook his head baffled.

"Don't you know why they look alive?" Breakette asked.

Breakdown looked between Knockout and Knockena still trying to figure out what she meant.

"Oooooo," Breakette grunted in irritation," They are brother and sister,"