-3 months later-
"Yo dawgs!!! O.P.!!! Ratch!! Bee!! Everyone!! I've got some sweet new fo' you ta' dig ya'll!!!" said a white sports car, driving in to the Autobots base. Optimus Prime, Ratchet, Bumblebee, Sari and Bulkhead came into view and stood near the door of the old warehouse.
"What is it Jazz?" Optimus asked.
"Ya'll know 'bout dat sweet new club, right? And how they was lookin for a DJ?" Jazz said, after transforming.
"Yeah, Yeah, yeah…..Get on with it kid!" Ratchet barked.
"Well say HOLLA to Club Da Jamz new DJ, yo!!" Jazz announces, spreading his arms and bowing..
"That's awesome, Jazz!" Bumblebee says.
"Wait a nano-click…. Where's Prowl?" Optimus asks. Prowl soon comes walking down the hall, grumbling something.
"YO Prowl! Where ya been, dawg?" Jazz asks.
"mmm….trying to meditate. But……never mind. I just need a little fresh air. It is rather…stuffy….in here." Prowl says, then walking outside and transforming to his motorcycle form and driving off.
"Maybe I should go talk to him. Somethin ain't right." Jazz says.
"No, Jazz. Just let him be. He hasn't been himself lately. I've tried talking to him, but it hasn't done any good." Said Optimus, sadly.
"Well….alright. Anyways, I've got a pass for anyone who wants to get into the club. I'd really like one of you there. First night is tonight." Jazz says.
"I don't do clubs. Crazy youngins." Said a grumpy Ratchet, while walking back into his medibay.
"I'm going out with Sari tonight. We're going to watch the sunset by the lake." Bumblebee said, looking at Sari. The once young, and small, techno-organic girl was no longer little. Sari had become a beautiful young woman…….and it didn't really surprise anybody when Bumblebee confessed that he loved Sari. Turns out, Sari loved him too. Sari then smiled brightly and Bumblebee smiled back.
"I'm patrolling tonight. Fanzone said that he could use an extra hand or two. Bulkhead is coming with me." Optimus says.
"Dang. What about Prowl? That dawg doin' anything?" Jazz asks. Optimus shakes his head no and walks over to the surveillance screens. There has been suspicious activity lately and everyone has been keeping an optic on the screens, as well as around town. "Alright then. I'm gonna go find Prowl. Maybe he'll come. Peace out, dawgs!!" Jazz says, transforming and driving off.
-Meanwhile-
"Megatroooon! Is there ANYTHING I can do around here?" Mystica whines. Being bored didn't help her situation. Ever since Megatron had taken her in, Mystica had been fairly happy. But with nothing to do, and not being allowed to go outside, she got rather grumpy. "I can watch the screens, or I can fix something… or…..or"
"Mystica!!! Stop!! Getting everything up and running has taken some time. I will do something with you when I get the chance. But I'm busy right now and I doubt you'll be able to do anything."
"Oh yeah? Wanna bet?" Mystica replies, while flying up in Megatron's face. Within her very heels, she had small, but extremely powerful, rockets that allowed her to fly. "Just because I'm a "Healer" doesn't mean I can't fight……..or at least go out on my own!! Hmph…….."
After seeing Mystica fly away from him, Megatron sighed. Why did young femmes have to be so difficult?
"Maybe……It wouldn't hurt if……if I let her go somewhere. She's not a sparkling……" Megatron thought. Shaking away the idea, he went back to connecting some loose cables from the space bridge. Even though Mystica managed to reconstruct it, having it operational was another story.
Mystica flew to her room. She didn't stay in Megatron's quarters anymore. After just wandering aimlessly around the Decepticon base, she found a spare room. The door was old and rusty, but it still opened…….after shooting about 20 energon balls at the keypad. The room had never been touched until she moved in. But that wasn't the reason she decided to claim as her room. It must've been some nature lovers room….because there was an elevator that led up to a glass dome. Inside this glass dome, there were flowers of every kind, tall trees and most of all……Sunlight. Whenever Mystica felt lonely, she would go up and sit in her dome and listen to the birds, the wind, and just enjoy the peace…..
"It's so peaceful here…..oh! Hello butterfly! Did you come to keep me company?" Mystica says to a pink butterfly. It wasn't often that she had company….and most of the time, it was birds and butterflies. Sighing, she went and sat down on a cliff that was covered by the dome. Breathing deeply and slowly, Mystica began meditation. Whenever Megatron left, she used his computers to go online and learn new things. She recently found about meditation and martial arts. Downloading whatever she could, she began to practice it all. And the best was…….Megatron never knew….at all….
All of a sudden, a poster flew of against the glass and stayed there. Mystica looked at it, then read aloud what it said.
"Come to Club da Jamz Grand Opening. Free drinks for all. Party starts at 7 p.m." she read. "That would be so cool! I gotta talk to Megatron!" Mystica said, jumping up and running to the elevator. As soon as she got down, she heard knocking at the door.
"Mystica? Please don't ignore me….." Megatron says quietly, still gently knocking at the door. Knowing femmes, he knew that most get moody if you don't knock on their door before entering.
"Come on in, Megatron. I wanna talk to you anyways." Mystica said. Opening the door, Megatron walks in. Mystica gives him a small smile as he kneels down by her bed.
"Mystica…..I know I've been ignoring you. And I know I've been….gruff….lately. Will you forgive me?" Megatron says. Mystica smiles and nods. Picking her up, Megatron brought her close to his chest plate. "Now……what was it you wanted to talk about?"
"I was wondering….um…If I could…..uh…go to a party. Tonight." Mystica says. Megatron didn't say anything. Mystica worried that he might say no……but, he hasn't let her go out before....
"What will you wear?" Megatron asks, suddenly snapping Mystica thought.
"I have a dress….I made it." She says.
"Very well….but I want you back before sunrise. Is that clear?"
Mystica squeals and wraps her arms around his neck, thanking Megatron and saying that she promises to be back before sunrise. Megatron gently wraps his large arms around her, relieved that Mystica had forgiven him and that she was happy. Letting go, Mystica activates her rockets and quickly flies over to a large opening in her wall. From inside the opening, Megatron heard shuffling and wondered what she was doing. Mystica soon poked her head out. "Are you gonna stand there all day? Or are you gonna leave so I can get ready?" she asks. Megatron smiled, shook his head and went out of the room.
-Back with Jazz & Prowl-
"Yo Prowl! Where you at?" Jazz says though his communicator.
"I'm by the lake, if you're so desperate to know." Prowl replies. Prowl just wasn't feeling right. Something in his spark was stirring and he didn't know what it was. He preferred to be alone and meditate….or at least attempt meditating. His spark kept throbbing, almost like it was trying to tell him something.
"Hey buddy. What's up?" Jazz asks
"Nothing…..Nothing at all." Prowl says, not even caring to look at Jazz. Soon, Jazz sat down next to Prowl.
"Is there something you want to talk about Prowl? Cuz I'm here if you want to."
"I'm fine Jazz!!" Prowl snaps.
"Listen, I got a job as a new club DJ. I got a pass and everyone else is busy. Wanna come?"
"I'm guessing I'm going to need a new paint job?" Prowl sarcastically asks.
"Ha Ha Ha!! Not if you don't want to" Jazz laughs. Prowl gives a small smile and accepts the invitation.
"I'll be there."
-With Mystica-
Looking into a make-shift mirror, Mystica eyed her outfit and make-up. For the first time, she wore her hair down and wore make-up. Her dress was just down to the middle of her thighs…..Apparently she had gotten taller, so the dress wasn't knee length like it was when she made it. The dress was sparkling dark blue, covering her chest, and was black the rest of the way down. It had black straps with white crystal covered decorations, and a sparkling dark blue belt with the same decoration. Her hair was waved and cascaded down her back like a waterfall.
Walking down the hall in some painfully annoying heels, she made her way to the throne room.
There she found Megatron, Blitzwing and Lugnut all talking about destroying the Autobots…..whatever they were. As far as she knew…her father-like figure was the good guy and that he cared for her.
"We must make an aerial attack!!!" Hothead Blitzwing says.
"NO!! If anything….We take them by surprise and dig a tunnel, fool. Like you did when you stole that tackion transmitter." Megatron says "And if……"
"AHEM!!"
The three mechs looks to where the sound came from and found Mystica standing there. Blitzwing couldn't control his faces, Lugnut nearly fainted, and Megatron…….Megatron had a big smile grow on his face as he looked at Mystica.
"So……what do you think?" Mystica asks. Lugnut was the first to speak up after recovering.
"Lady Mystica…..You look marvelous. What may the occasion be that my lady looks so lovely this evening?
"As usual, Lugnut, You're suck ups are nice to hear, but it won't get you anywhere." Mystica replies. "I am going to my first party…..a night on the town, if you will."
"You look wonderful, Lady Mystica. Do you need an escort?" Icy Blitzwing asks. Mystica gently shake her head no, and then looks at Megatron with expecting eyes.
"You look like, what the organics would call……a princess, a maiden whose beauty fair exceeds that of others." Megatron says, with the same large smile on his face. Mystica removes her shoes and flies over to Megatron to once again wrap her arms around his neck and give him a light kiss.
"I'll be back later. Thanks again!" Mystica shouts as she flies up and out of the base.
-At the Party (3 hours later)-
"ALRIGHT!!! You guys and gals sure know how it kick it!! I've been seein some majorly awesome dance moves out there!!" Jazz says through a microphone. Prowl had been walking about, not really doing much. The music was interesting and he even went up to Jazz to see what all was involved in being a DJ. Mystica was dancing with random people and having the time of her life. Who knew parties could be so much fun? But then again…..from the moment she got inside, something told her this wasn't going to be an ordinary night.
"Ok! All you ladies and gents out there….I do think it is time for our VERY FIRST slooooow dance in Club Da Jamz. Whatda you think?!" Jazz shouts. Cheers and clapping rang through the large room. "Alright, Alright, Alright!! And just to make this extra special….I'm gonna take these spotlights and pick out 2 random people and/or bots to dance!!"
Prowl was standing in a far corner, just shaking his head on how crazy Jazz was…..that is….until the spotlight hit him….. "Oh no…." he thought.
Mystica was standing nearby, about 20 feet away from Prowl, getting a soda. When spotlight shone on her, she thought she was gonna die.
"And here is our lucky couple!! Come on out!!" Jazz says, and Prowl makes his way over to the other spotlight. He knew Jazz wouldn't let him get out of it, so he might as well. Plus, he hadn't danced all night. Mystica looked up at the bright blue optics of the other. Even his dark, navy blue color shone brightly. The gold trim just added more to it.
"May I have this dance?" Prowl asks
"I'm not very good, but you can try" she replies, and Jazz started playing a song….somehow it was just perfect for the moment.
Mystica placed her hand into the hand of the mech and he led her to the center of the floor.
The music was perfect. Prowl wrapped his left arm around her waist and Mystica reached up to put her right hand on his shoulder.
Take my Hand, Take a breath
Pull me close and take one step
Keep your eyes locked on mine
And let the music be your guide
Won't you Promise me (now won't you promise me, that you'll never forget)
We'll keep dancing (to keep dancing) wherever we go next
It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding someone like you
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do
And with every step together, we just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance? (can I have this dance?)
Can I have this dance?
Swaying gently, turning slowly, and keeping in time to the music, Prowl and Mystica's eyes never left the others. Bringing his arm away from her waist, Prowl gently brought Mystica into a beautiful spin, and have her back on his chest. He brought his arm back around her waist and they continued to dance.
Take My hand, I'll take the lead
And every turn will be safe with me
Don't be afraid, afraid to fall
You know I'll catch you through it all
And you can't keep us apart (even a thousand miles, can't keep us apart)
Cause my heart is (cause my heart is) wherever you are
It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding someone like you
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do
And with every step together, we just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance? (can I have this dance?)
Can I have this dance?
Mystica couldn't help herself as she began to smile while dancing in this mech's arms. She didn't even know his name and yet, something told her that this was that un-ordinary happening. What was this she was feeling? The mech once again brought her into another spin and when she found her chest against his again, she looked deep into his optics. A bright blue…like hers….she had never seen anything like it.
Oh No mountains to high, and no oceans too wide
Cause together or not, our dance won't stop
Let it rain, let it pour,
What we have is worth fighting for
You know I believe, We were meant to be
It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding someone like you
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do
And with every step together, we just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance? (can I have this dance?)
Can I have this dance
Can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
They're eyes never left the other, even after the song finished. It was like there was no one else in the room, or on that dance floor. Mystica was nearly out of breath from dancing the way she did. Prowl had a small smile on his face….the aching feeling in his spark had gone away ever since they started dancing. No….before that….When she grabbed his hand is when it left. Mystica then pulled her hand out of his, and backed away. Afraid of what she was feeling, she ran outside of the building. Prowl stood on the dance floor, slightly dazed and then went after her.
