It was a quiet, old, abandoned town, far from civilization. A small bot had wondered there for steller cycles.

JetFlare had been alone like this for more than a million steller cycles. She had wondered here durring the Great War. Her comrades within her chosen team had all been shut down, and she didnt know her way to Iacon. As JetFlare was walking the empty streets, she saw some bots on the horizon.

She couldnt beleive what she saw! Four Elite Guard members, one of them Jazz. They must have came to look for her, because when they saw her, they motioned for her to come to them. JetFlare didnt know what to say to them, as she hasnt seen any functioning bot for this long. Jazz looked her straight in the optics and said,

"JetFlare? If that you? Man, we've been looking all over for you! Ive seen pictures of you everywhere! Flare, where' you been?"

Jazz looked at Jetflare and noticed how her look changed over the years.

"We sould get you back to Iacon and fix you up, all that time here has really changed you. Maybe a new paintjob, all the good stuff."

JetFlare's look wasnt the only thing that had changed over the stellar cycles. Her persionality had greatly altered being in the middle of basicaly nowhere for such a great fraction of her existance. Once they wanted JetFlare to follow, she almost did not want to follow. She didnt know any of these bots! If she did, she didnt remember.

It seemed like a stellar cycle long drive to Iacon, but, somehow took not terribly long. She mustve been closer than she thought. Once she stepped within Iacon borders, she noticed two bots. An orange one, and a blue one. Above them, she saw the great towers of Iacon. Man, had it changed over the stellar cycles. It was all too...new...to JetFlare, The great towers of Iacon have gotten much taller. But, you could still see the Dojo in the distance. One building towered after another. Jetflare's thoughts were dissrupted when the two bots walked over to her. The orange one suddenly spoke up.

"Your that one femme every bot is talking about, missing for steller cycles! JetFlare?"

JetFlare was confused. She didnt know this bot.

"Y-yes, Im JetFlare. May I ask, who you are?"

"Ah, Im Jetfire, this is my brother, Jetstorm. Weve heard about you everywhere!"

JetFlare noticed the blue bot, Jetstorm, smiling at her. She felt a little better, getting used to being around other bots again. She shook hands with the two, but Jazz had started to speek up.

"Maybe we sould go get you patched up now, 'Flare. Jetfire, Jetstorm."

Jazz nodded goodbye at the Twins as he walked away with JetFlare. JetFlare had detected stress and tension within his Spark and processor. She knew something was wrong...but what? JetFlare looked up at Jazz.

"Jazz, there must be something, something wrong. Can you talk to me? It might help you, maybe clear your processor a little."

She looked up at him with a slight smile, but also showed concern. He looked at her, his face turning from a smile to a frown. He quickly looked away. JetFlare put her hand on his soulder then. Jazz couldnt keep from telling her any longer. He sighed.

"'Flare, my old pal Prowl...He sacrificed himself to save these organics on this distant planet, Earth. He saved thousands. But, that ment loosing a great friend of mine. I tried to stop him, I told him we would find another way..."

"He didnt listen...Did he?"

Jazz nodded his head and started to walk once more, and JetFlare followed.

"Jazz, he...he did what he thought was right. He beleived he could save the organics and he did. Its-...like he knew what to do before."

Jazz didnt say anything more as they walked. One JetFlare was patched up, Jazz nodded a greeting and led her down long hallways.

"Were are we going?"

He didnt say a word as they walked into another, cold building.

"This is where they keep the shells of the fallen heros."

He said, very sternly. He led her up a few floors. They stopped in a room with only one shell.

"This...This is Prowl's shell. He was a pretty cool bot, you know?"

JetFire knelt next to the cascet that held the cold, dark shell of Prowl. His colors had turned dark due to going offline. Looking at the pure black shell, JetFlare recognized the helmet upon Prowl's head.

"He was known by Yoketron, wasnt he?"

Jazz nodded and sat on the other side of the cascet.

"He was a student, like me. Yoketron was a great Sensei."

Suddenly, more of JetFlare's memory started to return.

"I myself was one of Yoketron's many students."

Jazz must not have known she was a Cyber-ninja, he looked astonihsed.

"I learned Ninjit-su. I was the quickest learner he ever taught."

JetFlare looked again at Prowl's shell.

"Maybe...just maybe."

She sat in a meditating position, and Jazz knew waht she was doing and folowed her actions.

"Maybe, we could use processor over matter to bring enough power from the AllSpark together to beable to revive Prowl. Lets...lets just hope."

All of a sudden, JetFlare started to see small blue dots form together, one at a time,, very slowly. Jazz looked amazed.

"The AllSpark...Again. This was why Prowl had given up his life, the AllSpark wasnt complete. Lets just hope it is this time. If not, I-" "-I'll give my Spark to bring him back online."

JetFlare closed her opics. Jazz was very confused. She would give her spark up so someone she never met would get their life given back? Crazy, he thought. There was now a big glowing ball of crystal like fragments floating above them. But, then, It had dissapeired. But, Prowl's shell slowly regained its orrigional color. He then slowly stood. When he stumbled, JetFlare helped him balance.

"Prowl, I cant beleive it..we got you online!"

Prowl had a smile on his face. He looked at the femme next to him.

"Your...your JetFlare? Right? I heard about you while training with Yoketron. You were one of the best fighters out there on the battlefeild."

JetFlare nodded with a slight smile. She was half-tempted to cahge the subject. But she was put into a 'trance' when she looked into Prowls eyes.

"Well, I think we sould get going." Jazz seemed to want to get away from JetFlare, but why? She just helped to revive his best friend.

"Yea. Im going to go find Jetfire and Jetstrom again. Well, see you Prowl, Jazz."