Summary: The first adventure. A young girl discovers the Decepticons and Autobots have more to do with her than she thinks… Crysta's POV.

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, Transformers Prime, or any of the characters! If I did then my OC wouldn't be an OC. I also do not own anime type sweatdrops.

Thank you, Adria20, PoisonousWords (Crysta says thank you) and Girl Supersonicboy for taking time to write a review for this fanfic. As two of you requested, here is the next chapter. I suppose I'm on a roll!

-ROLLING LINE!-

Thoughts

"Speaking"

Emphasis

Supernatural Beings speaking

-boring line-

OK, we're here. Now I just drop you off with the boss.

"Laserbeak, why are you only using telepathy to communicate?"

I can't really speak, don't have a mouth, if you've noticed. The boss prefers not to speak either, probably because silent ones are bossier.

"Nice to know. Bossier as in more boss-ish?" Laserbeak was a very interesting robot to talk to.

Yeah.

"That isn't proper English."

Whatever. I'm Cybertronian, not English. I almost snickered at the mental images that conjured, namely Ratbat with a monocle drinking tea. My mind was, or rather is, strange that way.

I saw the ship hovering in the air as Laserbeak prepared for a landing. As soon as he landed, I saw the metallic inside of the base. It looked so much like the corridors in my dreams that it scared me, all dark and made of metal. I heard soft clanking noises and looked toward the source, another familiar robot. This one had a different insignia, probably a Decepticon one, and purple and black coloring with a facemask. Something about this one seemed friendly as well, and I noticed it looked a bit like Ratbat, who attached himself to its chest. I decided it was probably the "boss" he was talking about.

Then, I heard more clanking, but louder. I saw a huge robot, larger than all the others I had seen in my short encounter, standing above me. It had grey metal plating and seemed kind of annoyed.

"So this is the source? Some pitiful human?" asked the grey robot in a raspy voice. "Soundwave, confirm with a mind probe." I felt something stirring in my mind, like I was about to remember something, but couldn't. After a while, the feeling stopped. The voice in my head from when the Autobot attacked me kept making strange comments that didn't make much sense.

This human is just a form made of Crysta's spark energy. There is a strong mental barrier around her memories. Spoke Soundwave via telepathy.

"Um, what's going on and who are you?" I had to ask. This one seemed important.

"I am Megatron, leader of the Decepticons"

"...Oh." That made sense.

"…"

"….."

"…."

"Does this mean I get a cookie?"

Megatron facepalmed. Soundwave looked at me funny. (Or probably would've if not for the mask)

You've been able to get funnier reactions out of them than anyone. Laserbeak mentally snickered.

Laserbeak, you're just jealous of the cookie. I thought back at him. When Laserbeak did what appeared to be the Decepticon version of an anime sweatdrop, I knew it was going to be an interesting day.