It was a chilly moonlit night…the Autobots were driving through they city doing their routine patrol. "Everything seems peaceful." Optimus said to his teammates. "So let's go back to the plant, I'm tired." Bumble Bee said in exhaustion. "We'll make one more round and then…" But Optimus got cutt off when Bumble Bee picked a police transmission on the radio. "Attention all units, an unidentified bogie has blocked traffic, report to the highway immediately." "Finally some action!" The spunky yellow bot was about to balst off when Bulkhead said, "Hold on little buddy, what if it's a Decepticon?" "Um, Bulkhead? Why would a Decepticon block traffic?" "Well, we can't take any chances, Autobots, to the highway!" The noble leader said and our five heroes raced off at full speed.
When the Autobots arrived at the highway, everyone was already at the sight; the policemen, firemen, medics, and the media. Captain Fanzone walked up to them with a stern yet curious look on his face. They see Captain Fanzonetalking to some civilains and changed into robot mode. He walked up to them, "Just the bots I've been waiting for." "Okay, before you go flying off the handle, on behalf of the Autobots let me just say we have nothing to do with this!" Bumble Bee said defensively, who still doesn't have a clue what's going on. "Relax, I'm not pinning this on you. I was hoping you can identify this alien female robot." "Ratchet and I will take a look." Optimus Prime said. He and Ratchet ran over to the unconscious alien femme-bot. "So…Captian Fanzone, how did this femme-bot end up at the highway?" The Ninja-bot asked. "Some of the eye witnesses saw her stumbling around like she got out of the battlefield and crashed in the middle of traffic! Luckily no one got hurt. At first we thought she was an Autobot but we didn't see any symbols on her, not even a Decepticon symbol." "Well that's good right?" The big green bot said. Optimus and Ratchet did some analyzing on the femme-bot; she is an alien robot but not a Cybertrobain. She looks a little organic and her chasse is mostly silver and light teal, there were several dents, some burn and water marks, and a piece of seaweed wrapped around her neck. "Looks like she just came from the sea. We need to get her back to the plant." Optimus nodded at Ratchet in agreement and he looked over to where Bumble Bee, Bulkhead, and Prowl are. "We're heading back! Transform and roll out!" They all changed back into their vehicle modes. Ratchet used his magnets to lift her off the highway and in the back of his ambulance mode. The five drove back to the plant.
Ratchet and Bulkhead carried the femme-bot all the way to the med-lab and placed her gently on the berth. The medic-bot already got started on fixing her up. "How did she get banged up like that? Where did she come from? Does she have a sister?" Bumble Bee asked, hoping to get some answers. "One question at a time Bumble Bee, the last thing you want to do is to overload what's left of your processor." Prowl said to the easily excitetable yellow bot. "Excuse me for being curious." After Ratchet removed the seaweed from her neck, he pulled out a few things; a laser gizmo to get rid of the dents and a buffer and some wax to get rid of the burn and water marks, he ran a diagnostic scan on her internal chasse. Bumble Bee broke the silence by asking another question, "Hey Doc-bot, why don't I call Sari and ask her to come over? Maybe she can help, you know since she upgraded herself and all." "We can't." "What? Give me one good reason why I shouldn't call her to come over here?" "Because it's midnight." "Oh…never mind."
Bulkead noticed the unconscious femme-bot started to stir. "Looks like she's waking up." "Every-bot stand back, give her some room. And please mute it." Optimus said to his team. She opened her optics slowly; her vision was a little blurry but became clear a few nano clicks later. He spoke to her calmly, "Are you alright? Can you hear me?" The femme-bot blush a little when she saw Optimus. She spoke in a low, soft tone. "I…I'm alright. Where am I?" "You're on Earth. Where are you from?" "I don't know. I can't remember anything." Ratchet finished up running a diagnostic on her and looked over at Optimus, "Looks like her processor has been damaged, so she might have some memory loss." "Is there anything you can do Ratchet?" "I could try and restore it, but it will take some time." "Who are you?" She became a little apprehensive. "I am Optimus Prime, Leader of the Autobots. This is our Medic-bot; Ratchet." Ratchet didn't pay attention because he was busy setting up a divider for her. "But sometimes we call him doc-bot. Don't worry, he's always this grumpy." "This is Bumble Bee." "He can also be called little buddy." Bulkhead said teasingly. "Hey! Oh, by the way, the big-bot here is Bulkhead. And over there in the corner is Prowl the cyber ninja. And your name would be?" "I…I…um…my name is…" She sees something written on her chest plate; an initial C. "I guess it begins with C." "Well that narrows it down." The yellow-bot said sarcastically. "Don't listen to him miss, he's just cranky." Bulkhead said, hoping she doesn't take it the wrong way. "I think we all need a stasis, especially after tonight. Every bot is dismissed." Optimus said. Prowl, Bulkhead, and Bumble Bee left the med-lab. "I…uh…" "You stay here and get some stasis yourself. You'll better tomorrow." "Okay." "Alright Romeo, if you're done chatting with Juliet here, I would like to get some stasis myself." "I thought my name began with a C." "It is. We sometimes like to joke around a bit." She laid back and closed her optics. Ratchet pulled the curtain to get some privacy, and Optimus Prime returned to his sleeping quarters to get some rest as well.
Optimus woke up and headed for the Med-lab to check on the femme-bot. "Miss? Are you awake?" But she wasn't didn't answer, and when he took a look, the med-lab was empty. The femme-bot was missing.