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BAM!

Optimus was slammed into the building. They were fighting the recently escaped Blitzwing. After Prowl had given his life to save Detroit, the Autobots had returned to their home away from home.

Due to a bomb being smuggled into the cells, the triple face was able to escape. But his mind had lost any sanity it had previously, if any. He hadn't tried to free any other prisoners, not even Megatron himself. He was that far gone.

'HA HA HA!' laughed Random, 'Look! Zhe Autobots are trying to stop me! HA HA HA!'

'Zhey vill be crushed into dust!' Shouted Hot head, aiming for Bumblebee. The yellow bot dodged the shot and shouted to the others.

'Hey! Anyone got an idea how to stop him!'

'Relax Bumblebee! We took him down before, we can do it again.' Sari replied as she sped past. Bumblebee stared after her, momentarily forgetting the battle. That is, until Ratchets voice jolted him back into reality.

'Look alive kid! We've gotta job to do here,' Bumblebee started shooting again. Optimus grabbed his axe from the road and started running towards the Decepticon.

Why is it so hard to take him down? Was the simultaneous thought of everyone there. Of course the answer was there, staring them in the face, or lingering in the back of their minds. They were grieving. It was distracting.

Eventually though, Blitzwing was defeated, but not by them. He just fell into a sniveling heap. It was pathetic really. He was THAT far gone.

Bulkhead and Optimus grabbed the Con and took him to the Spacebridge. Once that was taken care of, they went back to the plant. Sari and Bumblebee were playing videogames; Ratchet had busied himself cleaning medical utensils. Bulkhead went to work on painting and Optimus just stood there and watched them. He knew they missed Prowl. All of them did.

The alarm sounded again. The six moaned. They just got back.

'I'm on level two hundred and seven! I can't go now!' Bumblebee moaned. Sari slapped him up the helm.

'We have a job to do Bumblebee. Even if we already exhausted ourselves today,' she mumbled out the last part.

Optimus sighed, 'Autobots… huh, just come on.' He couldn't even be bothered to finish his sentence.

When they arrived at the scene, they found the Angry archer and Professor Princess destroying the bank.

'Oy, not these guys again.' Groaned Sari.

'Ah, my arch foes. The Autobots and there techno organic friend,' Sneered the Archer.

There was an explosion behind him, and Professor Princess appeared afterwards, carrying an enormous load of money in a brown bag.

'Bad Robots,' shouted the five year old, 'You need to be destroyed.' She pointed her weird wand thing towards them, and a bright and colourful light was aimed at them. They dodged it and started to fight back.

The archer shot his arrows but then stopped, 'Only five robots. What hath happened to the sixth?' he asked.

They didn't reply. They just kept fighting them. Eventually the two villains were joined by Slow mo and Nanosec.

Unfortunately, Slow mo had stumbled upon another all spark fragment. This was just great. The one fragment that could've spared Prowl's life and this villainous leech had it.

She froze Bumblebee in place, and proceeded to target Bulkhead. She was just about to fire, until a black haired girl wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans pushed her away and grabbed the device, before crushing it under foot.

'NO!' shouted Slow mo. This drew the attention of the other criminals. Enough of a distraction for the Autobots to take advantage of. The villains were downed in minutes and handed over to the police. They then turned towards the girl.

She was smiling, 'Hi!' she said cheerfully, waving at that them.

'Hi…' Bumblebee answered slowly, 'Um… thanks for getting her device.'

'Hey, no problem.' She was very perky.

Optimus spoke, 'We are grateful for your assistance. Who, exactly are you?' he asked.

She face palmed, 'Sorry. My name's Myra. Myra Owen.'

'Hey, I know you!' Sari shouted, 'You came to visit me and my dad a few years ago. I never really got to know you but I remember your name.'

The girl put on an expression of faked hurt, 'Why, Sari? How could you forget your own cousin?'

'Cousin?' Sari was puzzled. This only lasted for a few seconds though, 'Yes! I have a cousin!' the bots were taken aback by her reaction.

'That's right kid. I didn't think you'd be a teenager already. You were about four when I last saw you. That was five years ago. Now your, sixteen or something.' Myra was confused.

'Let's just say I had an upgrade. What are you doing back in Detroit?' Sari asked, changing the subject.

'I came here for work. Don't know where I'm gonna stay though,' she looked at her surroundings.

'You can stay with us!' Sari suggested.

'I don't want to be a burden-' she started, but Sari cut her off.

'You won't. And you can get to know the Bots,' Sari gestured to the five Autobots behind her, 'We can show you their base, and you can com eon missions and…' Sari continued listing off things. Bumblebee and Bulkhead joined in eventually. Even Prime and Ratchet added in their two cents worth.

After Sari had finished explaining, Myra had a huge smile on her face, 'It sounds awesome!' She squealed. So freaking POSITIVE!

This was the thought going through the girl's mind, who was watching the scene below her from the roof. She had been assigned a mission, and she intended to carry out that priority. No matter how infuriating it could be.

'Can you fend for yourself, Myra?' asked Optimus. She nodded.

'I took lessons in Karate and hand to hand combat ever since I was five. I may not be able to take down a dece- what did you call them?' she asked Sari.

'Decepticons.' Her cousin replied.

'Right, cool. I may not be able to take down a Decepticon, but I can help you with those crooks.' She motioned to the cuffed villains.

'Then Myra… welcome to the Team.' Prime announced. Sari grabbed Myra's hand and dragged her towards Bumblebee, who transformed.

'Come on, we're taking you to the plant.' Sari said. Amazing how she could be so friendly to someone she hardly remembered.

Once the Autobots had left, the girl on the roof got a call. She pressed the comm. Button and a voice permeated her ear.

/: Have you found them:/ the male voice of her superior asked.

'Affirmative,' she replied, 'Subjects are heading west. Pursuit will be initiated.'

/: Remember to approach them in a more casual manner. Make them earn your trust. Our client is extremely concerned:/

'Understood. Proceeding with caution.' She was about to jump from the roof, but the male voice had one more thing to say.

/: Agent Mclenn, if you fail this task, the consequences will be dire. Do not let personal feelings interfere with business:/

She was a heartbeat in answering, 'Yes, sir.' She was married to her work. Nothing could ever woo her into any romantic relationship. One had come close at a time, but he had left for another. She would never forgive him. She could never forgive him. He basically ripped out her heart and showed it to her that day. From then on, she avoided any mans advance, and she had been successful in life.

But now, back to her first priority.

She knew she must get close to the girls, so after she located the base of the Autobots, she would enter Sumdac Industries. Fake identifications were her specialty.

With simple computer algorithms, and a printer, Agent Mclenn would become Eliza Jover, secretary to Isaac Sumdac.

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