DMK: Well, amazingly, I'm back. Sorry to all of you that wanted me to update... but I recently went through a family emergency.... anyway, this is mostly AU from all my other fics... but again I will one of my favorite Transformers, AND another of my Original ones... First off, Brent, Tim, Cobalt, and Sally, you most likely know, so don't predict anything in a review... For everyone ELSE, however, I'd LOVE to see your predictions.... Alright, ONWARD!

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Chapter One


Delta, you can't go! Another femme called out to a younger one who was getting into a space cruiser.

WHY NOT?! the other snapped back, her pale blue optics shimmering.

Earth is DANGEROUS, and all the mechs there are the best of the best!

And you're saying that I'm not?

The grayish femme who had stopped her sighed. No, but those mechs have had way more battle experience than you, Delta.

Delta, the seemingly hot-headed one who was hanging out the cockpit door, snorted. You saw Sideswipe up and leave a few years ago, and come on, I could clear his mainframe in half a nano.

The nameless femme stared up at her. Delta was all white, with red accents throughout, the doors of her cybertron mode on her back, as if they were wings. She was short as well, no older than the human age of fifteen.

That's true, but think about this...

I have, Aquila, and I have made up my mind: I'm going to Earth.

But WHY?!

Look, you KNOW my mom died back when I was young... I want to make a name for myself. Maybe then... dad would come looking for me...

You're STILL hanging onto the notion of him actually CARING?

Well, if I become well-known... it might happen...

Delta... Ithink about it... that good for nothing is probably dead... He was a stoning gangbanger..... WHY do you think he would be any different now? And slag, I'm in the same boat... I don't know my dad, either, but am I going all the way to Earth to make a name for myself?

Delta had softened quite a bit by now. I... I don't know... but please, just let me go...

Aquila sighed, her bird-like wings fluttering a tad. ...but... oh fine. Do as you wish...

Delta smiled, and waved. Look, Quila, I'm gonna come back. Just as soon as this war is over.

The said femme shrugged slightly. I'll hold you to that. She then brightened. Hey, there IS a good point to this, you know... All those mechs.... hehehe...

Delta interrupted, her face reddening.

Oh PLEASE... you and I BOTH go ga-ga for-

I do NOT!

Oh yeah... then I must've been imaging things when I head you say, Sideswipe is SOOOOO cute!' ...

Delta's face flushed again. I never said THAT!

Aquila grinned at her friend. Sure, Del, whatever you say...

The almost white femme huffed, and began to get back into the cruiser. ...I'll see you Aquila... and when I come back, I swear I'll have my dad.

Quila smiled a bit. Alright... oh, and while you're there, ya mind asking Hotshot if he's still single?

Delta just stared.

What?! I'm curious, that's all!

....oooookay.... I'll see what I can do.... She responded slowly. But you can count on me coming back.

Aquila grinned. Then get going, will ya?

Delta smiled. Sure will! See ya!

Her friend waved as she clambered all the way into the cruiser and closed the cockpit door. Activating the thrusters, she cleared the ground and left the launcing bay. Passing over Iacon once, she looked down and saw her home. Smiling, she hit the throttle and cleared Cybertron's gravitational pull, and rocketed into space. Please Primus,' she prayed as she engaged the warp drive. All I want is my daddy back... is that so much to ask for?'

And in a flash of light, Delta had dissapeared from view.
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Her ship, The Javelin, came out of the warp gate, and the image of a blue and green planet filled the front view port. Delta gasped at its beauty.

Earth... I've made it.... I'm.... I'm really here.




TBC

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DMK: Alright... to straighten out all the ages here... it's been like, several Cybertronian years since the Minicons resurfaced again, which is about five... (there were Millions of Minicons, as Optimus put it...) soo everyone's about five years older then they should be... ARGH! THAT wouldn't work! ...i want Delta to be young, but I ALSO want her father to be old enough so that it doesn't look like he was... shall we say.... active at a young age' ... even though he sorta was... oo' ... And, stupidly, ANY bot that is serious in Armada was most likely a slacking delinquent that wasn't taking life seriously, which would result in an accident' like this happening. (there are only FOUR bots that really fall into this category: Optimus, Red-Alert, Scavenger, and Blurr).... Buuut, I was considering romance as well however... if the years ARE indeed as I had set them up, there would be an almost five year difference in their ages... hell, it could be a lot worse... I wanted this to focus more on Del's quest to find her long-lost father... the romance aspect would be more of a secondary thing... alrighty, enough rambling.... Review!