It was a glorious day in Detroit; Jet Fire and Jet Storm were at the docks sightseeing and watching humans going or returning from their fishing trip. They would sometimes listen to their stories of their time at sea. And every now and then, the Jet Twins would watch human couples holding hands and enjoying each other's company on their, what do they call them? Oh yeah, their date. Jet Storm sighed.
"What is wrong brother?" Jet Fire asked his melancholy twin.
"I'm not sure brother, I feel there is an empty space in my spark that needs to be filled."
"Maybe you need some motor oil. I'll go and fetch us some." Jet Fire said and took off to grab a couple of barrels.
The blue jet auto-bot knew he wasn't hungry, it was something deeper. He walked over to the edge of the dock, admiring Earth's waters.
Suddenly, Jet Storm saw some giant pink being jumped out of the water. It looked like one of the half human, half fish creatures he heard about. She said they were called mermaids, except this one looked Cybertronian. It smiled and waved to him before it dove into the water. Jet Storm was to stunned for words, but then Jet Fire broke the silence.
"There you are brother." He returned with two barrels of motor oil, one in each hand.
"Brother! You see that?" Jet Storm exclaimed.
"See what brother?"
"Something was waving to me from the water! It looked like a mermaid robot girl thing!"
"Don't be silly; there is nothing out there but fish and other aquatic organics. You must be imagining it."
"I really don't have an imagination to create something so…so…beautiful." The lovesick blue jet twin said.