Sorry that this wasn't uploaded earlyer, grounded for bad grades and teachers kept taking my draft notebook. As usual all credits got to Hasbro/Takkara and the people who I borrowed my ideas from.

Chapter 5: Trainings easy, so is death

"Okay, now that you've gained up enough energy from your hour of meditation I want you to channel it into an outwards burning force and into the leaf." Donnavon said as he continued his lesson.

As Peaceblossom and Hotrod concentrated they started to feel a small spark of energy flow through their fingertips. And when they opened their eyes they saw that the leaf was burning a bright reddish, orange color.

"Wow, I can't believe we actually did it." Peaceblossom said as she turned the flaming leaf slowly in her fingers.

Yea well for me it took four hours of meditation before I finally figured out how to summon fire." Donnavon said with a wry smile.

"And remember, even when your t totally pissed off, you have to concentrate."

"We know." Hotrod and Peaceblossom said at the same time rolling their eyes as they did.

"So, what are we going to be learning next?" Hotrod asked clasping his hands together. After Hotrod asked his question, Donnavon's phone rang. Playing Baby Come Back.

"Talk to me Ashley…. Oh, no. That's terrible. I'll tell her, you just get back to burning Destructors mutant VelociRapters alive. Peaceblossom Jacks dead. They found him lying outside of the police station. They didn't find the bullet that killed him." Donnavon said, a grave expression on his face.

"Oh my god. Who could do that to my father?" She sank to the floor, face already covered in tears. Hotrod sat down next to her. Trying his best to comfort her. She cried for the next two hours. Hotrod only left her side to go get her a glass of synthetic energon. Even after she stopped crying he stayed by her side.

As she slowly drifted off to sleep she couldn't help but wonder how much he liked her and if it was possible to marry him some day. Oh, who was she kidding? She wasn't his type. With that final thought she drifted off in to the lonely abyss of sleep.

In her dream she dreamt that her father came to her and told her not to worry. That he would be back soon. As he faded off into the distance she couldn't help but chase after him, calling for him to come back.

"When she couldn't see him anymore she woke up. As soon she opened her eyes she turned her head and saw Hotrod asleep next to her, slumped against the wall. As her senses started to return she felt the sensation of her hand being held.

When Peaceblossom looked down she immediately blushed. Her fingers were intertwined in Hotrods. She wanted to let go but she couldn't. This new sensation that she felt was one she knew she would share with him again. Because not long after she discovered their linking fingers, Hotrod came back to the land of the conscious to find a young woman starring at their hands, blushing as she looked up.

Chapter 6: Peaceblossom & Hotrod, and a new bot

As Hotrods brain finally wrapped itself around the situation, he blushed. Luckily Donnavon had left the day before, So he wasn't there to see the events unfolding before them.

"So you've felt this way towards me for a long time?" Peaceblossom asked, face still red and unblinking.

"Uh…. Yea, sort of…. I mean…." He didn't even get to finish stammering before Peaceblossom suddenly leaned in and kissed him, full lip contact. He was stunned. Hotrod didn't expect something like this from Peaceblossom. All's he did was lean into the kiss. When they finally separated it was because they needed air and because one of Donnavon's twin sons Junior started playing snippets of Meatloaf's "You Took The Words Right Out Of My Mouth."

"Junior, what are you doing here?! I thought you were at your grandma's house!" Peaceblossom yelled at the young thirteen year old.(31-13=18. Junior and his twin were born when Donnavon was eighteen.)

"Yea, for the weekend. And that ended last night. Oh and dad wanted me to tell you that Destructor has mobilized an army and that the type of bullet that killed your dad was made of Pure Kryptonite. And the element of darkness, One of which only Destructor and his troops use. Manly Destructor."

"So your saying Destructor killed my father?"

"Pretty much." That was the last thing he said before retreating to his room.

"Peaceblossom, I know what you're thinking. But were not strong enough yet

"I know but I can't wait until the day we can. But until then let's have some fun, train, and kick some butt." She gave him a small little kiss on the cheek when their com. Links came on.

"Peaceblossom, Hotrod. Come to the middle of city pronto." Donnavon cut the transmition before they could have a chance to respond. As they made their way to the center of the city, they could hear the faint sounds of battle. Once they were in the area of Donnavon's tracking beacon, they realized that there were energon burn marks signaling that there was a fight between cybertronians going on. As they neared the full location of were the fight was going on, they started to make out a crowd.

When they finally pulled up to Donnavon, they transformed and watched the fight. The new bot that they were seeing was almost exactly like Arcee. But more muscular and no wings. He was fighting off both Starscream and Arachnid with no problems. As he fought, the two love birds couldn't help but notice that his fighting style was exactly like Arcee's. No mess ups, no miss strikes, NO mess-ups what so ever. After about five minutes, he finally knocked them down for the last time. Because after they got back up they got back up they transformed and flew away.

When he was done watching the two leave, he turned and gave an all too familiar smile. Then he turned, transformed, and drove away. Tis new bots vehicular form was the exact same one Arcee had. Peaceblossom couldn't help but wonder. Who is this new bot?

Chapter 7: HE"S MY WHAT!

"I thought you said my dad was dead!" Peaceblossom yelled as Donnavon finished saying what he'd been contemplating on the way home.

"I did, but it appears that his consciousness was transferred to a cybertronian body."

"This doesn't make any sense. If he's still alive, why hasn't he contacted us. And how was he able to do it?" Hotrod said as confused as school is boring.(Really, IT FUCKEN SUCKS!)

"Yea your right. Maybe we should ask Vector Prime." Donnavon suggested as they started to walk out of the door. As soon as they stepped off of the space bridge they were greeted by Ultra Magnus, Optimus primes brother.

"Hello there and welcome to New Cybertron, I hope you have a lovely time here." Ultra Magnus said as the trio stopped ten ft. in front of him. Just three seconds after they came to a stop, Wheel Jack and Soundwave came up and stopped right in front of him.

"Is that any way to greet Donnavon and the children of two well-known autobot?" Wheel Jack asked as Peaceblossom and Hotrod grew to cybertronian size. Donnavon transforming into his drill robot form.

"They're who?"

"I'm Donnavon Peters and their Peaceblossom and Hotrod. Now let's get down to business, we need to see Vector Prime." As they neared Vector Sigma they saw what looked like an ancient bot. Once they were close enough to talk without yelling, Donnavon got right to his point.

"Did you bring Jack back as a cybertronian?"

"Right to the point, hm? Yes I did and I have been expecting you." Vector prime said as he turned and walked through the entrance to Vector Sigma. They walked for about 3 minutes before they came to a room. On the label of the door read "Jack's Temporary Quarters." When they opened the door the bot they saw was the same one as earlier. He was standing at a computer terminal. He was watching YouTube.

The videos were uploaded by Seancs19. But they were created by both him and Optoclaw. The videos were Call of Duty. He didn't seem to notice the visitors.

Hello there pretty boy. Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang! Uh, oh. Sammi, Sammi.? Boom! Sammi what are your parents going to say now!?

UH, FAAAN! Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang! (Look up the actual video)

"I remember making that with my friend when I was thirteen." Donnavon said. The bot slowly turned around, giving the same smile he had just an hour earlier.

Chapter 8: Dad Really Is Cybertronian

"You really are my dad, aren't you?" Peaceblossom said with tears in her eyes.

"If I weren't then I wouldn't know that on your 8th birthday Arcee and I took you to the park. Some guy was hassling us because you accidently tripped his son. I told him to leave us alone or I was going to call the cops."

She could remember the day so clearly. This bot standing in front of her really was her father, Jack Darby.

"It really is you." Peaceblossom said as she ran forward into her father's awaiting arms.

"I KNEW IT!" Donnavon said as she pounded his fist into his hand.

"You knew what?" Jack asked as he realized his daughter, allowing her to turn around.

"For one last night's dinner had spinach in it. YUCK! And two that you were the one in the city."

"Well yea, you saw me there didn't you?"

"Of course. But I didn't start putting things together until you turned around and gave that smile towards Peaceblossom. Clever, but what made you think it was me? Tons of humans, and bots, smile like that."

"True. Only a smile like that is meant to only be given towards friends or family." Donnavon said, smiling himself. Only you couldn't see it because it was kind of hindered by his visor and face mask.

"One question though. How are we going to tell the team?" Hotrod asked.

"No need. My built in eye cam and ear bud has already recorded and sent them a video, and if they haven't buried his body or sent out a news message saying that he's dead, then I could fuse his old body with his new one."

"That's a good idea. No one's reported him dead on the news yet, right?" Peaceblossom asked trying to sound confident.

"Hang on, let me check." Donnavon stood still for about 3 seconds.

"Nothing about Jack, let's go get his body." 3 hours later all four were back at Donnavon's house. Donnavon had just finished healing and bringing Jacks old body back to life. Now he just had to bring them back to life.

"Okay Jack, hold your old body in your arms and hold still. I'll give you the same amount of voltage that was used when Arcee accidentally turned into a half-light. As the shock is being sent through your body I will phase your old body into your new one. Once that is done, you should be a half-light and have the ability to change from your cybertronian form to your human one. Now this will hurt, but it will be worth it in the end.

After the procedure Jack tested himself. He was, like Donnavon said, a half-light. When he reverted to his human form he saw that his arm and leg were completely healed. His robot limbs were gone, but like Arcee he could use his weapons in his human form.

"Apparently the procedure healed your arm and leg." Hotrod said as he started towards the door.

"Now what do ya say we have a little celebration."

As the other three stole a look at each other they gave a small little nod all in unison. As Jack and Donnavon left first, Hotrod and Peaceblossom fell in behind. Linking fingers as they walked out of the door.