Many cycles had past since the war on Elita and Ironhide had left Cybertron for unknown destination. Unknown to Elita, who had been in stasis the entire trip, Elita had undergone a transformation. No longer did she have armor, or was a gigantic machine. Now she looked much different then before. "Huh? Where are we?" asked Elita as woke up and felt for her sparkling. Her hand went to her spark, but she couldn't feel her sparkling. She moved her hand and found that it was in the bulge of her stomach. She also saw that she no longer had armor, but had flesh.

*CRASH*

That was what May and Mark Darby heard as a foreign object landed in their backyard. The couple rushed outside, Mark Darby armed with a shotgun, to see what was going on. When they got there, there were two figures. The first one was a human adult female. The final figure was a massive robot.

"W-who are you?" stuttered out Mark Darby.

"I am Elita One," replied the female, before she felt a kick in her stomach. "Help, please, I'm going into labor!"

"Please help her," said the gigantic robot, as he transformed into a pickup truck that he had scanned from the roadside, and driving into the front, while producing what looked like a human male, that went inside with the others to help comfort Elita.

"Mark, I need to get this woman into the house!" yelled May, as she carried the woman inside and put her on a bed. After many hours, and many cries and pushes, Elita finally ejected her son from her womb.

"Please, let me hold my sparkling," whispered Elita, as May handed over the wailing baby. The baby was naked, just like Elita was, with no clothes. But what surprised Elita the most, was that the eyes looked exactly like the eyes of Orion's Holoform.

"What are you going to name him?" asked Ironhide.

"What was his father's name?" asked Mark.

"His name was Orion, but I doubt that would hardly be acceptable here."

"And you would be right," said May. "What about his uncles or aunts?"

"I don't know. None of them are good earthly names. Mrs. Darby, what is an appropriate human name, as you can see we are not humans?"

"Well, our children died a long time ago, but the names that we used for our boys were Jackson and Smith," replied Mark.

"Jackson, or Jack for short, it is then," said Elita.

"But what about you?" asked May, "You can't just go around using the name Elita One. People will look at you strangely."

"You're right. I believe June is the month after May, correct?" asked Elita. May nodded. "Then I will go by the name June."

"Sweetie, what are you?" asked May.

"I am a Cybertronian, a race of sentient robotic life forms. I just escaped from my home planet many cycles ago because of a civil war that threatened to destroy my home world. My Sparkmate sent me off world to protect me."

"Sparkmate?"

"Is that not what you and Mark call each other?" asked Elita.

"No," replied Mark. "We are married, in which I am called a husband and May is my wife."

"I see. Then I would be the wife of Orion, who is the father of Jack. Anyways, my brother-in-law was the cause of the civil war because of the way Cybertron was ruled. The war has polluted our planet so much that my Cybertronians will soon be arriving on many different planets to escape it. The Decepticons, the faction that my brother-in-law led, will probably set its sight on any planet to conquer."

"That is some history. But who is the person next to you?" asked Mark, indicating to Ironhide.

"The name's Ironhide, but I think I'll go by the name Mark, if that's okay with you, when using my Holoform."

"That is quite alright," replied Mark, "I'd be honored to have you use my name."

"As for who I am, well, I'm Elita's brother-in-law, as well, as I married her sister, who was offlined during the war."

"I'm so sorry to hear that," said Mark. Being a veteran from war, he knew what it was like to lose someone during combat, especially someone close to you. That was how he lost his son.

"Elita, would you be okay with us adopting you and Mark as our children? You probably will need some guidance with adapting to living as a human, because from what you've told me, you used to be much bigger. We can also help look after Jack."

"Would you really?" asked June.

"Yes, we would," said Mark. "We aren't ones to turn away people. We will do anything we can to help you adapt."

"Thank the allspark. Thank you so much for your generosity."

"Think nothing of it," replied May, "Now, let's get you some clothes so we can go out shopping for the correct necessities for Jack. But you realize that you'll have to breast feed him his milk, right?"

"That is similar to what we do even as a Cybertronian," replied June.