This story was going to be removed, but now, it will instead receive and entire re-write (Story was saved by just enough votes and a close friend telling me to continue.) The story-line and characters will be different, but some things will be the same. New characters will come, and personalities will change (not in the way you think.) This is just the start, and I will continue with a few chapters. This time, it is the exact same as the finale of Transformers Prime, (with Megatron dead, Soundwave in the Shadow Zone, etc.) Including the Autobots leaving. It will change over time, though.

Just a few warnings before we continue;

There will be a Soundwave x OC. (And possibly Smokescreen x OC, suggested by a close friend.) That is why it is labeled 'Romance' now.

This will contain spoilers if you haven't seen the TFP finale.

Do not read while eating nachos and peanut butter. You only make that mistake once.

Smokescreen's P.O.V.

I looked out over the horizon, admiring the new scenes. It's been a while since I've last seen Cybertron, especially when it's fully restored. We do know that Prediking is somewhere around here, but he hasn't really showed up anywhere, not even on radar. We're not too worried about him.

We found a good spot in Gygax for the base. We're planning on expanding when we get more resources, and right now it's a little small. Doesn't really bother me, though, since I can just go outside when I want to.

We've only been away from Earth for a few days and I'm already missing it. I can tell the others miss Earth too. Being back at Cybertron is great and all, but it's just so different then Earth. I'm just waiting for us to be able to go back, but I have no idea when that will happen. I started thinking about our friends back on Earth. We've been through so much, and I just didn't-

"Ah!" I jumped forward when my thoughts were interrupted by someone tapping me on my rotater cup.

"Sorry." It was Arcee. "What are you doing?" She asked.

"Just thinking." I answered, turning back to the horizon.

"About Earth, huh?"

"Yeah." I said quietly. We stayed quiet for a little bit, just staring off into the distance. Arcee sighed.

"Do you ever wonder when we're going back?" She asked.

"Yes." I responded. I think about that almost all the time.

"When do you think we're going back?" She asked, seeming a bit upset.

"I don't know. Soon, I hope." The silence broke our conversation again.

"We should get back. It's getting a bit late." She stated. I nodded in agreement. We both transformed and started our way back to the base.

Amber's P.O.V.

"You. Fragging. Scrapheap!" I yelled, beating the Krygrox soldier down to the ground. I was just walking around when this fool decided to shoot a stun blaster at my friend! To re-pay him, I'm beating him up in my dragon form.

"No one hurts my friends!" I yelled as I charged helm first into the Krygrox, knocking him to the ground again. He looked up at me with a look saying 'I'm not backing down'.

"Really?" I taunted, cocking my head to the side. He only narrowed his optics. Let's finish this. I thought, charging at him again. This time he tried something. He pulled up his stun blaster and shot it at me. I tried to dodge it, but I was hit anyway.

Scrap.

Dictionary:

Gygax = A Cybertron city.

Rotating Cup = Shoulder or Shoulder Joint

Fragging = Cybertron curse word

Krygrox = One new faction of the story. Will be explained later.

Helm = Head

Optics = Eyes

Thanks for reading my new first chapter! Sorry this was short. I always do my first chapter short. Please review and do my poll! Be sure to do paranoiac666's poll, too! Like, really, do them.