2: The Lake Party!

Minata Namikaze: Ok, as you have noticed at the end of Chapter 1 that Hoshibi has the Sharingan, well, it's because that her Mother and her Aunt, Uzumaki Kushina are the twin daughters of Uchiha Madara, but I want to make it were that there is a side effect to Hoshibi to using the Sharingan seeing as she is half Cybertronian and this is were you lot come in. You get to decide how Hoshibi not being fully human can effect her use of the Sharingan and send me your ideas and I'll then decide which one I like the best before, posting which one I am using along with, and give a shout to the winner. Anyways onto the disclaimer! I don't own Naruto cause if I did then Sakura wouldn't be a useless fangirl in Pre-Shippuden and Naruto would have his Father's smarts while keeping his Mother's personality and knows about seals and how to use them and I also don't own Transformers cause if I did then Bumblebee would be able speak by the Third movie. I do, however own, the Kunoichi Hoshibi of the Elemental Lands. Remember to Read and Review to let me know what you think, but it you don't the twist that I make then stop reading and find something else. Also don't leave a review that's flame or I will block you. Ja ne.

...My Line...

Hoshibi Uzumaki (Starfire Pax) is the only daughter of an Uzumaki kunoichi and the Autobot Leader, Optimus Prime. The young Uzumaki (Pax) has lived a normal life of a 17-year-old girl in High School...well...not so normal as she was no normal 17-year-old girl, but a half human and half Cybertronian trained ninja assassin for hire. And she now has to worry about saving the world from the Decepticons and falling in love with her best human male friend's very much alive Camaro. And what of the secrets surrounding her birth? Well, they come to light or well, they remain in the dark for a bit longer? Bumblebee/Original Female Character(s)

...My Line...

The young Scout sat in the drive way of the Witwicky family home in his alt-mode when the red haired femme best friend of Samuel's walked over to stand in front of him with more showing then before.

"Well, time to get you cleaned up for Sam," she stated as she placed her hands on her hips.

Bumblebee watched as she walked towards the garage where she pulled out cleaning supplies before puring soap into the bucket that she had placed down next to her. She then filled it with water and dropped a sponge into it before she turned the water hose onto him causing the young Autobot to jump at the cold water hitting him as the Uzumaki rise him down.

Bumblebee didn't know what to do as he watched the beautiful femme put the hose down, pick up the sponge, and started to wash him down while ignoring the fact that he had moved. The Scout relaxed as he was cleaned by the femme though when she reached the hood of the alt-mode before stopping when she couldn't reach the spot in the center of it, did he pay a bit more attention.

...My Line...

Hoshibi stared at the spot that she hadn't gotten to yet before letting out a sigh. She knew how Hotshot was when she give a bath so she couldn't help, but wonder how Bumblebee would react. With another sigh, the young Uzumaki leaned over the hood to reach the spot though the action caused the hood of the Camaro to heat up under her.

"That's the way...ah, ah, ah...I like it...ah, ah, ah," the radio played as the 17-year-old girl pressed her chest against the hood.

This had the red head to roar back in anger and embarrassment.

"What in the Pit?" Hoshibi growled in anger as she glared at the Camaro. "I swear your as bad as Hotshot when I give him a car wash, Bumblebee."

The young Uzumaki smirked when said Scout jumped in surprise.

...My Line...

"I am not that bad," a familiar voice to Bumblebee stated as a young man with wind swept short sky blue hair, glowing bright blue eyes, and a runners build walked up.

"No, your right," nodded the red head making the blue haired male smirk. "Your worse, Hotshot."

The young man, who looked to be in his 20's pouted this time while Bumblebee watched confused and curious about them. Especially the red head, who truly had the Autobot symbol upon her shoulder.

::Bumblebee to Optimus Prime:: the scout commed.

::Optimus here:: a deep familiar voice answered. ::Have you the boy, yet?::

::Yes Sir, but the Witwicky is not the only one I have found:: Bumblebee informed as he watched the two talk while the femme rinsed the soap off of him.

::Who else did you find, Bumblebee?:: Optimus asked.

::Sir, it's hard to believe, but...um...I'm looking right at Hotshot:: answered the young scout. ::He's using a holoform to speak to Samuel's femme friend, Hoshibi Uzumaki a the moment, but it's him::

There was nothing, but silence from the Prime which worried the Scout.

::Prime:: Ratchet's voice was heard over the Comm. link.

::It's good to know that Hotshot is online and alright, but Ratchet, I don't...:: Optimus started to say before stopping.

::I know Optimus:: The CMO sighed. ::But, Starfire was sure to get involve one day. You know that::

Bumblebee didn't listen to the talk between his leader and the CMO as he watched Hotshot interact with the femme

...My Line...

Once she finish with the cleaning of the young Autobot Scout as well as drying him off, Hoshibi put everything away before patting the hood of Bumblebee's Alt-mode. Hotshot's holoform kept an eye on the young red head as she gave his younger Spark Brother a waxing and buffing.

"Well, that's all I can do for today," the red head sighed. "Hotshot go and get some recharge."

"Are you sure?" the Autobot speed demon asked as the 17-year-old girl walked back towards her house.

"I'm sure," she answered. "Sam will take me to the Lake Party."

Hotshot watched as she walked out of sight and eat shot before turning to Bumblebee.

"Keep an optic on my Charge, Bumblebee," Hotshot told him. "Cause if something happens to Starfire, brother or not I will have your helm."

"Got it Partner," the radio played.

Hotshot nodded before his holoform fizzed out of sight.

...My Line...

The young red head stood in front of a floor length mirror running a brush through her hair already dressed in the clothes that she's going to wear to the Lake Party. The outfit in question is a chest length leather metallic blue jacket with a burnt orange spiral outlined in white on the back that she has left opened over a firm fitting violet tank top and a pair of hip hugging dark gray skinny jeans tucked into a pair of mid-calf length thick 5' heel leather metallic red boots. Putting down her brush, Hoshibi then picked up a silver ribbon that she used to tie her hair into a high ponytail and once she was finished with that she then fastened on an icy blue flaming star pendent that has a friendly robotic face hanging from the bottom of the star all of which was on a silver chain. Letting out a sigh, the young Uzumaki looked at the star and ran her thumb over the strange symbols that according to Hotshot was Cybertronian that spelled out Starfire Pax, she knew that her given name when translated meant Starfire, but her surname name is Uzumaki at least she thinks it is. With one last sigh, Hoshibi grabbed her bag that has a scroll of weapons and two Jerichoes 9 mm handguns along with her Mother's forehead protector before she walked out of her room and then her house.

...My Line...

A small smile came to the red head's face when she saw Sam waiting for her already in the Camaro and with a small wave to the Witwicky parents she climbed into the passenger seat.

"I want you home at eleven o'clock!" Judy Witwicky called out to Sam.

"Yeah, alright," Sam called back.

"Eleven o'clock!" Ron reinforced as Sam waved.

"Please, for the love of God, drive safely," Judy called out once again as Sam started the Camaro before letting out a gasp.

"Seat belts on!" Ron yelled at them as Sam pulled out the drive away.

Hoshibi let out a slight laugh though the rest of they said went unheard.

...My Line...

"Hey, Hoshibi," Sam spoke up as he drove.

"Yeah?" she asked while she looked at him.

The young male swallowed nervously while glancing at her from the corner of his eyes at her unaware that his very much alive Camaro was listening in.

"Umm...don't get mad, but I promised that I'll pick Miles up for the Lake Party," he told her as calmly as possible.

At that moment the Camaro was deathly quiet though both Bumblebee and Sam noticed Hoshibi's eyes narrow and darken while her hair came out of it's ponytail before raising into nine fragments that waved behind her like tails.

"I'm sorry, but it almost sounded like you said that you were going to pick up Miles," she stated as calmly as possible.

Sam once again swallowed as he was hit the young Uzumaki's controllable KI though the young Autobot was horrified that a young human teen can even have KI and control it in the first place.

"Yeah, that's what I said," he informed.

"Samuel James Witwicky!" Hoshibi growled almost sounding a bit demonic. "You know that I hate Miles especially when he always asking me out and won't take no for an answer." She let out another growl as Sam pulled up onto Miles Street. "I swear to both Primus and Kami-sama that if he tries anything Samuel then both him and you well disappear to never be seen again. Got it?"

"GOT IT!" Sam yelled in fear as she glared at him before quickly climbing into the back to try and get away from Miles.

The young Scout watched as she replaced her hair into a ponytail using her silver ribbon and he could still see her anger rolling off her in waves though Bumblebee was a bit worried about the fact that she had looked serious about making both boys disappear, the way her hair rose the way it did, and how controlled her KI was on top of that.

...My Line...

"Dude, are you sure we're invited to this party?" Miles asked as they pulled up to the lake.

"Of course, Miles," answered Sam. "It's a lake. Public property and besides Hoshibi was invited. All the red head did was roll her eyes while she kept her arms crossed over her chest. "Oh, my God. Oh, my God, dude, Mikaela's here." All three of them then out of the Camaro once it was parked. "Just don't do anything weird, all right?" Hoshibi couldn't help, but snort as she walked over to Mikaela with a small smile. "I'm good, right?"

"Hey, Mikky," she greeted.

"I'm so glad you came, Star," the dark haired girl told her as they hugged for a brief moment.

"I couldn't leave you here by yourself with all the testosterones," cackled the red head.

"Hey, guys, check it out," Trent said getting their attention along with his friends. "Oh, hi. Hey, bro." Hoshibi narrowed her eyes at him though she rolled her eyes as Miles started to climb a tree. "That car. It's nice. Hey. So, what are you guys doing here?"

"We're here to climb this tree," Sam answered as Trent walked over to them.

"I see that," was the jock's response as he watched. "It looks- It looks fun."

"Yeah."

"You know, I thought I recognized you. You tried out for the football team last year, right?"

Hoshibi flinched as she had been there for the teams try out as support of Sam though she did have her basketball practice.

"Oh, no, no, no, that- No. That wasn't like a... real tryout. I was researching a book I was writing."

"Oh, yeah?" Trent asked while the young Uzumaki raised eyebrow.

"Yeah."

"Yeah? What's it about? Sucking at sports?"

"Haha," Sam laughed nervously. "No, it's about the link between brain damage and football. No, it's a- it's a good book. Your- Your friends'll love it. You know, it's got mazes in it and, you know, little coloring areas, sections, pop-up pictures. It's a lot of fun."

Mikaela and Hoshibi shared a look before they moved towards them.

"That's funny," Trent growled as he stepped forward.

"Okay, okay," the dark haired girl said as she stepped in between them while the red head stood next to her with her arms crossed. "You know what?" Mikaela pushed on Trent's chest. "Stop."

The two girls then walked back to the group though the Uzumaki looked at Sam with a 'Nice going' look.

"Hey, guys, I know of a party. Let's go, let's head."

Both Hoshibi and Mikaela stood next to each other as they faced Trent.

"Hey, how about you let me drive?" Mikaela asked him with a smile.

"Oh, no," answered Trent at once. "No, no, no. This is not a toy. These twenty-twos, I don't want you grinding them. No. Why doesn't my little bunny and her little bunny friend just hop in the back seat?"

"Oh," sighed Mikaela. "Oh God, I can't even tell you how much I'm not your little bunny."

She then reached into the truck and pulled out her bag before both her and the Uzumaki turned around and started to walk down the street away from the group.

"Oh-kay," Trent said with a shrug. "You'll call me."

...My Line...

A smile came to the red haired Uzumaki as she heard a familiar Camaro drive up to them before slowly to a stop.

"Who's gonna come around-" the radio was playing.

"Mikaela!" Sam called out. "It's Sam."

"-when you break?"

"Witwicky?" he asked. "I hope I didn't get you stranded or anything." Mikaela looked over at Hoshibi, who let out a giggle, while shrugging. "You sure? So, listen, I was wondering if I could ride you home. I mean- give you a ride home in my car, to your house." The dark haired stopped before both her and the Young Uzumaki turned to the Camaro. "There you go." Hoshibi climbed into the back first before Mikaela got into the front. "So...uh..."

"I can't believe that I'm here right now," the dark haired girl sighed.

"You can duck down if you want," the young Witwicky told her. "I mean, it won't hurt my feelings."

"Oh, no, no, no," she said quickly when she realized what it sounded like. "I didn't mean- I didn't mean here with you. I just meant here, like, in this situation."

"Oh," Sam breathed.

"This same situation that I'm always in," she told him. "'Cause, I don't know, I guess I just have a weakness for hot guys, for, for tight abs and really big arms."

"Big arms?" asked Sam.

"Preached it Sista," Hoshibi praised. "An awesome personality, big arms, six pack abs, a nice light sunkissed skin tone, short messy sunny blonde hair with black highlights running through, and the most beautiful baby blue eyes."

Mikaela let out a giggle as the young Uzumaki had once told her that same description of her prefect dream boy while the young Autobot Scout, who unknown to the other two humans was listening in, filed the red head description of her dream boy away for some other time.

"Well, uh, there's a couple new additions in the car," he told her making the two girls to look at him. "Like, I just put in that light there." He was trying to show off his muscles to Mikaela. "And that disco ball. And so the light reflects off the disco ball."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"Are you... are you new to school?" Mikaela asked him. "This year? This your first year?"

'Well, this is awkward,' both Bumblebee and Hoshibi thought.

"Oh, no," answered Sam. "No. We've been in the same school since first grade."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"No."

"Yeah, a long time."

"Well, do- do we have any classes together?" Mikaela asked him.

"Oh. Yeah, yeah."

"Really? Which?"

"History," Sam answered. "Language arts. Math. Science."

"Sam."

"Sam. Yeah."

"Sam Wilkicky."

"Wit-wicky," Sam corrected.

"God, you know what?" asked the dark haired girl. "I'm so sorry. I just-"

"No, it's cool."

"I just didn't recognize you."

"Yeah, well, I mean, that's understandable," Sam told her before the Camaro started to drive on it's own. "Ah, no, no, no. No. Come on." The young Uzumaki looked at the radio when it turned on playing Sexual Healing before she started to giggle. "Sorry, I'm just working out the kinks. You know, it's a new car."

"When I get that feeling, I want sexual healing-"

"Oh. This radio is, like, you know- It's an old radio, too, so-"

"Sexual healing. Sex-u-al."

Hoshibi's giggling turned into a full blown laughter.

"Look, this isn't something that I, you know- I can't get this radio to stop. Look, I wouldn't try this on you. You know. 'Cause this is like a romantic, romantic thing that I'm not trying to do.

"Uh-huh," Mikaela said sarcastically as she was pulling her into a half ponytail.

"Not that you're not worthy of trying something like this on."

The Uzumaki was holding her sides as she laughed harded when Bumblebee played I feel good as they came to a stop on top of a hill.

"No, of course not."

"I'm a friend of yours. I'm not a romantic friend. Romantic friends do this. I mean, I'm not that- that friend. I mean, we- I could be. If-"

"Wooooah! Ah feel good!"

"Just pop the hood," Mikaela ordered as she got out of the Camaro with Hoshibi right behind her still cackling and it wasn't long before Sam joined the two girls in front of the car. "Whoa, nice headers." Once the hood was up. "You've got a high-rise double-pump carburetor. That's pretty impressive, Sam."

"Double-pump?"

"It squirts the fuel in so you can go faster," Hoshibi answered for Mikaela

"Oh. I like to go faster."

"And it looks like your, ah, your distributor cap's a little... loose."

"Yeah?" asked Sam. "How did you know that?"

"Uh, my dad," she answered. "He was a real grease monkey. He taught me all about this. I could take it all apart, clean it, put it back together."

"That's weird," Sam said in surprise. "I just wouldn't peg you for mechanical." He then looked away from her. "Oh my God."

"Well, you know, I don't really broadcast it," she informed. "Guys don't like it when you know more about cars than they do. Especially not Trent."

"Unh."

"He hates it."

"Yeah, no, I'm cool with, uh, you know, females working on my engine. I prefer it, actually."

"Okay," Mikaela stated while Hoshibi started to giggle again. "You want to fire it up for me?"

"Oh, yeah, yeah, no problem."

"Thanks."

"You know, I was thinking. You know, if Trent's such a jerk, why do you hang out with him?"

The Uzumaki face palmed while Bumblebee mentally groaned in disbelief while Mikaela let out a sigh.

"You know what?" she asked. "I'm just, uh, I'm gonna walk. Ah...Good luck with your car."

"Alright," Sam stated as both girls grabbed their bags out of the Camaro before walking away. "Walking's healthy, right? Oh, God, no no no no no no no no no no. Come on, please. Please, you gotta work for me now. Don't let her walk away. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. Please, please."

"Baby come back!" Bumblebee started to play.

"Whoo."

"Any kind of fool could see!"

"Hey!" Sam yelled as he quickly slammed the hood closed and got back into the Camaro before spinning it around.

The Uzumaki noticed the smile on Mikaela's face as they walked.

"There was something- in everything about you... Baby come back! Yeeaah! You can blame it all on me!"

"Hey!" Sam yelled as he drove up to them. "Wait a second!"

"I was wrong, and I just can't live without you!"

The two girls then got back into the Camaro and Sam took off down the road.

...My Line...

"There it is," Sam told Mikaela when he pulled up in front of her place.

"I had fun," the dark haired girl told him. "Um. So, you know, thanks for listening."

The young Uzumaki smiled as the young Scout played What I've Done.

"Oh, yeah, yeah."

"You-you think I'm shallow?"

The red head looked at her dark haired friend in surprise and disbelief along with Sam.

"I think you're...No. No, no, no. I think there's a lot more than meets the eye with you."

Hoshibi sat up straighter at that when a voice that she could barely remember sounded through her head.

...My Line...

"There's going to be more to Hoshibi then meets the eye, Nikko," a deep male voice stated.

...My Line...

"Okay," Mikaela told him with a chuckle.

"Yeah."

"Alright, I'll see you at school."

"Alright," Sam agreed as she got out of the Car and walked towards the house. "That's stupid...that was a stupid line. There's more than meets the eye with you. Stupid." He looked back up at her to see that Mikaela waved at him before walking inside. "Oh God." Sam let out a chuckle. "Oh my God. I love my car."

"Good job, Sam," Hoshibi told him as she climbed into the front.

"Thanks Star," Sam thanked her.

"Hey, your parents won't mind if I stay then night?" she asked. "I'm just to tire to head home even..."

"Though you live next door," Sam cackled. "Yeah, they won't mind."

The young Uzumaki smiled before Sam headed for their neighborhood.