Yeah, I know…

Wolf, you shouldn't upload stories when you already have five stories you need to finish!

Procrastinating, I am.

Well, kind of. I should be writing the chapters for the aforementioned five stories but here I am, posting a new one.

I don't actually like Transformers by Bay, but it is…interesting, compelling, maybe. I think they actually made Optimus too badass, in my opinion. And Bay seems kind of racist, ya know? (G1 fans know, anyways…)

I've always favoured G1, the Autobots and Decepticons look boxy-er now that I've watched the Bay movies but it's still awesome, and has more story, even with all those characters. But I'm rambling, but my point is this; Bay sucks because it's all about the action and drama. Where do you actually see conversation going on?

Disclaimer: Don't own Transformers.

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Classification: Top Secret; S.A.S clearance or Higher.

Operation Designation: Project Mimic

Project Leader: Skylark Drake

Head Scientist: Grayson Drake

Subjects: Skylark Drake, Grayson Drake, Lake Landry, Aaron Lambert, Melissa White and William Gawa.

Funding: Private Sector; Grayson Family; Government Funding Pending

Objection: Creation of possible Seeker allies for the N.E.S.T team to be controlled by Major Lennox and Optimus Prime.

Second Objection: To be able to place a Cybertronian mind in a vacant human body in hopes of creating stronger loyalties to the human race.

Third Objective: The ability to understand the Cybertronian's and their ability to have a bipedal form and vehicle form.

Lake felt excitement drumming through her when she powered up her optics. Slowly, she moved her wings, knowing she'd have to be very careful if she wanted to get moving. Next, she clenched her fingers into a fist, rolling her wrists before a small, very-Cybertronian squeak-like sound escaped her lip components as she stood up, stretching her legs for the first time.

"This is so exciting!" she breathed, optics brightening into a lighter violet colour as she felt her wings tremble, showing how excited she was.

"This is just the beginning. So don't get to excited." she heard a voice rumble from behind her, making her jump and making the scientists on the ground stumble as she whirled around, seeing the taller, actually coloured Seeker smirking at her.

Embarrassment made her give him a sheepish look in return.

"Yes, you still need to learn how to transform into your F-22, and you need to learn how to fly. But for now, we just want to see how you are simply walking around in your Cybertronian form." She heard Skylark and let out an excited giggle, her wings trembling again.

"So Gray is going to help me today?" she inquired as she carefully crouched down to look at Skylark as she jolted something down on her clipboard. "Yes, today. I'll be taking notes, observing and then when you're done, Grayson will do the same." Skylark started up the steps that would make her semi-level with the Seekers.

"Oh, so we're not only doing test runs, but we're getting ready to leave for N.E.S.T?" Lake stood up fully, wobbling a little from the speed she used before righting her footing as Grayson moved towards them, moving much more gracefully then Lake.

"If nothing is wrong, the Cybertronian forms won't malfunction, nothing is wrong and the connection is safe from anyone else. Then yes, we will alert N.E.S.T and leave." Grayson answered her as he stood within arms reach of her as she walked around the large room, feeling off balance at the size difference and wings now that she was actually moving her whole body.

She was vaguely aware that Skylark had sent her silent command for everyone to leave the room as Grayson trailed after her.

Now it was just her, Grayson and Skylark.

She jumped, startled, when the hanger door started opening. "We're going outside now." Skylark answered simply as she made her way outside. "We're going to see how you are on actual ground, in stead of cement. And if we have enough time. I'll transfer and show you two how to transform and fly."

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"How did she do?"

Skylark stopped writing her report, a brief flash of emotions she'd rather not name making her falter before she pushed it aside, turning to face her Cybertronian brother with a professional face that shielded the raging war inside her.

"Landry did well. Her transformation from bipedal to F-22 took a while, but was a success. We will need to have the others in for training next time, also. Gawa and White still do not know how to fly, and are just getting used to their forms as well. The three of them can learn together, and build a companionship so that we will work better as a team." she answered, ignoring the amused irritation Grayson sent her. "Lambert will be no problem to teach. He is a fast learner, and will most likely help the others as a mentor as we get them used to flying."

"You know what I mean, sister." he rumbled quietly, watching as Skylark's jaw clenched before she let out a small sigh.

"She had a head and chest ache when she was transferred back to her original body. I fear that each time she goes back and forth, she will end up like you. Struck in her Cybertronian form while her human body deteriorates and dies." Skylark frowned, gathering her varied notes and reports together as she thought on what to say next.

"How did she react when you told her your suspicions?"

Grayson watched as Skylark stopped what she was doing, pausing and spreading her fingers on her desk as her frown deepened. "She took it surprisingly well. I expected…horror, maybe. But she was silent, and then nodded, as if it all made sense. There was surprise, at first, but it was accepted nonetheless." she rubbed her temples.

"I suppose that comes as no surprise. Orphaned at 7 and sent to many foster homes until she was eighteen. No one listed as family. So no one gets left behind, or heart broken in the case of her going missing or dying." Grayson said thoughtfully, his hand lifting from the steel railing up to cradle his jaw.

"Or we are viewed as her family, and so it does not concern her as it should." Skylark said, leaving the unfinished report as she went to stand in front of the console-type desk.

"So she rejected your offer to back out?"

"Completely."

"Actual business, and curiosity." Grayson began, "Other then getting them used to their Cybertronian forms and flying, what else are we doing?"

"Fighting. While we will mainly give N.E.S.T air support, our thrusters or wings might get shot, forcing us to be grounded. A Seeker is hardly able to fight a ground-based mech, as Barricade has told us. So we shall have to learn to fend off attackers who will want to take advantage of our supposed weakness."

Grayson gave Skylark a proud look, having not have thought of it himself. "And I'm guessing 'Cade will be our teacher."

She confirmed his statement with a nod.

"As soon as Landry, White and Gawa are more steady on their feet and Barricade is completely healed, we will learn to fight."

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This has been spinning circles in my head for a while, as well as a few more stories.

But this is one of the few story ideas I actually like, so I posted it. Even though I shouldn't. It's more a tester and a try to get ride of writer's block so I can update the other stories I already have.

And yes, that was a big rant up there and yes, I could have went on forever…

But tell me what you think and review, please.