chapter 2

"Demolisher are you alright?" Jazz asked. "Yes, I'm just thinking about my home and I miss my friends." Demolisher said and he didn't know one of his friends would soon join him.

The next day. Demolisher was on patrol in the forest with Jazz. "Sure is nice out here." Demolisher said. "Yes Prowl would think so too." Jazz said. "You have Prowl here? I have Prowl in my dimension. So where is your Prowl?" Demolisher asked. "He's gone," Jazz said. "Oh I didn't know." Demolisher said. "So what is your world like?" Jazz asked. "Oh a little different, but our Jazz is similar to you he and prowl are cyber ninjas and we have two new cyber ninjas female ones named Midnight and Twilight." Demolisher said. "Incredible, so the Starscream of your world is an autobot?" Jazz asked. "Yes he is, but used to be a decepticon not knowing of his autobot heritage but joined the autobots one day and is still one to this day." Demolisher said. Then a dog came out. "A dog." Jazz said. The dog saw Demolisher and ran up to him. "Demolisher!" it said. "Crazy, a talking dog." Jazz said. "Marcy, how did you get here?" Demolisher asked. "Long story just follow me." Marcy said. Then I saw Marcy come back. "Marcy," I said from the tree branch I was caught on. Then Demolisher walked over. "Demolisher you're okay, we have to find a way home everyone is so worried." I said as he got me down and he showed me some of are friends counterparts. Zoomzoom who was with me explained about the star fragment jewels around Marcy and I's necks. "maybe we should go to Cybertron to have this explained." Ratchet said. "Funny you remind me of an grumpy con." I said. "What is this con's name?" Ratchet asked. "Hook," I said. "We called him the tech con because he his always finding ways to improve our computers and other machines. We also call him the cranky old con for obvious reasons." Demolisher said. So we were preparing to head for Cybertron they understood organics better now in this world.

When we arrived they were amazed to see the con they heard about and see a human wearing something on her face and seeing a dog for the first time. I saw the other bots on our team's counterparts. "What are those things on your face?' Preceptor asked. "There called glasses they help me see." I explained. Then we encountered some bots who were doing something similar to earth smoking. I began to cough. "What is that you are doing?" Wheeljack asked. "It's called coughing," I said beginning to wheeze. Demolisher knew what was going and suggested we move over. "What is wrong with her? She can barely breathe," Preceptor said. I pointed to my bag. Marcy brought it over. I dug through it and found what I was looking for and I took it out and took a couple of puffs and took a deep breath and let it out. "I'm okay," I said. "But how?" Jazz asked. I showed him my inhaler. "What is that thing?" Preceptor asked. "My inhaler," I said. "Why do you have that?" Sentinal asked. "Sometimes I have an asthma attack." I said. "Asthma?" Bulkhead sound confused. "It's breathing condition," Sari explained. "Yes it is, but whenever it gives me trouble a couple of puffs of the medicine in this I'm fine," I said. "But what caused it. "The smoke," I said. "You mean those two bots that were smoking?" Jazz asked. "Yes smoke is bad for people who have breathing problems." I explained. So we tried to figure out what caused us to end up in this dimension. Then we found out it was the droids doing. "When I get my hands on those droids I'm gonna, I'm gonna! I don't know what I'm going to do be they will be sorry." Demolisher said.