Still same story but different universe. This is Magic the Gathering based chapter so expect unfirmilular references, also the language Miko and Jack speak in it that's not exactly english is the propper language in the series. Profanities ahoy!

A young raven a hired boy,about the age of ten was lying in his bed, a small stuffed toy dragon under his arm and a blue blanket tucked over him warmly. A woman sat at the end of his bed with a soft smile. "Mummy, can you tell me a story?"

"Alright, just one." The woman smiled happily at the small boy. "Which one?"

"The one with Magic and the vampire and the red man!" The boy giggled enthusiastically.

"With Phyrixia in ruins and the alience barely standing, fights began to start between the plainswalkers. None more so than Sorin and Tibalt. The vampire lord and Demon prince had been at each other's throats even before the great wars had started. Sorin's armies of vampires and spirits were evenly matched to Tibalt's demons and fire breathing dragons. Not even Lavina Ves was sly enough to even atempt to interfere, it was all out carnage until one day a lone woman from the realm of Earth, a domain normally isolated from magic stopped them both. She had no army, little knowledge of casting or summoning but she had them stopped where they stood. She had reasoned with the two plainswalkers and she fell in love with sorin and they had a beautiful baby boy." The woman then sighed happily and ruffled the sleepy boy's hair. "Do you know who that woman was?" SHe added with a soft smile.

"You mummy." The boy yawned tiredly as he hugged the stuffed toy tighter. "...mummy? When will daddy come back?"

The woman gave a sad smile the said. "When he is ready Jack, now you should get some sleep, Big day tomorrow."

"But I not -yawn-Tired." Jack muttered sleepily. "I'm...not" With that he had drifted off to sleep. The woman kissed his head softly then walked out after turning off the lamp and softly closed the door behind her. She sighed sadly and ran her finger over the medalion she carried with her at all times, five gems imbuned it's small coin-sized surphace; Red, blue, green,black and white. She couldn't break it to him that his father had died during the second Phryxian wars, she couldn't. Not now, not until he had to know.

(Seven Years later)

Jack was now a teenage boy, seventeen years old, very responcible and as skinny as his father, even the disproportunate strength. He had a heavy bag of books on his back, ranged from math to science to english, but one book in there was different, one was special. It was the book, of a plainswalker. As he made his way to the parking lot he was greeted with a firmilular sight, a blue and pink motorcycle. This however was no ordinary motorcycle, this was Arcee, a cybertronian who could turn from Robot to vehicle in mere seconds.

"Hey Partner." Arcee whispered to him, not that anybody was around. "Studying?"

"Yeah, both kinds." Jack sighed sadly, Arcee was the only other outside his family or the government that knew about him being a plainswalker. The incident was rather odd really, he was practicing his summoning and summoned a gobin kohort which just had to run for the garrage before he could contain it. He was just glad Arcee understood secrets and agreed to help him keep it safe from the others, the last thing they needed was for Miko to summon a kilnmouth Dragon in the base or worse, a mudbutton toarch runner. Atleast her personality inhibiter from being able to even attempt summoning vampires or they'd be in deep trouble, well, Miko would. "Got to practice the instants and enchantments." He added as he climbed onto the saddle.

"We can use my room if you want." Arcee offered with a coy tone. It was the not exactly a secret amoung the bots and Miko that Arcee and Jack acted a lot more than partners or friends, oddly it was Raf to first figure it out.

"Thanks 'cee but I think that your door won't handle another round of fireball or acid torrent." Jack shrugged meakly as they drove off for base.

"So, what type you studing today?" Arcee asked calmly, she knew Jack often switched between use of Red, white and black typed Magic based on his moods or what June had told him to study.

"White today." Jack calmly shrugged. "But mum wants me to try black aswell."

"So, we going to have a knight and vampire fighting eachother again?" She asked bluntly.

"Who knows." Jack huffed. "I'm tempted to see if I can get the re-assembling skelatons to use artifacts."

"Good luck." Arcee snorted. Last time Jack tried that one, the stupid creatures gnawed at the greatswords and cleavers until jack cast a banishment spell on them.

By the time they arrived in base Ratchet, Raf,Bulkhead and Bumblebee were all crouded on a large cybertronian chair looking acorss the ground in fear.

"Where'd it go?! Where'd it go?!" Ratchet wailed in fear as he looked around frantically.

"Damn goblins!" Bulkhead whimpered. "When I get my hands on Miko, UGH! She is in for one stern talk!"

"Goblins?" Jack asked curiously as he jumped off of Arcee and landed infront of her as she reached mid-transformation. "What'd it look like?"

"Tiny, red, green hair, hardhat and pickax." Raf piped up. "Miko started chanting something from an old book her dad sent her and poof, goblin!"

"Right." Jack sighed as he pulled the old thick, leather covered book with five gems on the cover from his bag. Bulkhead screamed like a little girl and tried to climb higher. "Summon Three Reassembling skelatons." He sighed and three skelatons dug themselves out of the walls of the base and began to put themselves together. "Find Miko, bring her back here and don't hurt her, destroy the goblin though." The skelatons nodded and made a rasping kicking noise before rushing off into the base,brandishing their swords high. Jack turned to see that the bots and Raf were in shock,Arcee just chuckled. "Well, I'm surprised nobody-" BANG! "...nevermind." Bulkhead had glitched onto the floor.

" .Now!" Ratchet ordered sternly. Jack gulped and explained the Multiverse, the creatures, how his mother met his father, the three phryxian wars and by the time he was finsihed Miko came back into the room under guard of two reassembling skelatons and a head which was crawling around on a hand.

"Miko, what were you thinking?!" Jack demanded. "You might of summoned a damn dragon if you weren't careful!"

"Well Sorry." Miko huffed indignantly as the skelatons stood to attention. "Dad sent me this, said it was my mother's before she dissapeared during some war." She handed jack a black covered book with blood ink writing on it in standard language of the Multiverse. To him the name was clear as Day; Lavina Ves. "But I recon she's still alive."

"No, she's dead but still around." Jack told Miko,this got odd looks from everybody but Arcee. "Miko,uh, your mother is a plainswalker, she is immortal in a weird undead kind of way."

"So, Miko is like Jack then?" Bulkhead asked as he scratched his massive helm.

"Basically, she'd be half undead immortal, I however am a Immortal undead."Jack explained, further confusing Miko. "UGH! Your mum is basically a undead witch and my dad's a vampire."

"COOL!" Miko grinned childishly. "Does he sparkel, do you drink blood? Ever eaten somebody?"

"MIKO!" Arcee snapped at the young girl. "How insencitive can you be!? His father died during the second phryxian war and here you are making a mockery of my sparkmates father!"

All the bots stared at Arcee in shock, Miko gave a sputtered coff as blood speckled her lips. Arcee gasped and fell to her knees, she had just impailed Miko with her wristblade. "Ow." Miko groaned as she fell onto her side and started to shiver. Jack rushed to her side and mushed both hands onto her wound and began speaking in an odd dialect, suddenly the blood flow stopped and Miko gasped as she sprang up. "CRES MORTONIM VEXTUS!"

"LANGUAGE!" Jack scolded her. "And speak english, they won't understand that language."

"Vormet yof tu vomexan." Miko groaned as she shook her head.

"What's she say?" Bulkhead asked eagerly.

"She said she didn't even know she knew that language." Jack explained. "Not that I blame her, shock from near death does this to plainswalkers or the children of plainswalkers."

Miko must of finally calmed down because she was speaking english again, albeit with a slight unnverving accent which Jack knew her mother Lavina Ves had. "That 'urt alot. Worse than dental junk."

"Year, I feal ya, litterally." Jack shuddered as he pressed his left hand to his gut, he had the same wound which dissapeared from Miko. "Lifelink was the easiest way to save you." He added before muttering in the odd dialect and a human skull on a boney staff appeared in his right hand, he began speaking in the odd dialect again as purple and grey mist seaped from all directions towards the staff, as it did so Jack's wounds dissapeared completely. The bots were stunned, even Arcee. From what jack told them about some of the darker kinds of Magic his father once used, they weren't at all pleasent yet he was using it to fix his own wounds.

"Vorkum emitus yavo hixorus." Jack groaned as he fell to his hands and knees, the staff cluttering to the floor. He then corrected himself. "Arcee, please don't try to kill plainswalkers again, we've got twenty lives each but that is no excuse to kill us."

"TWENTY?!" Everybody shouted in shock.

"Yeah, the life force equivelent to being twenty people and we can add to it through Magic, spells or artifacts." Jack explained. "Like with the black staff, I drew in power from the swamps of the Multiverse my family controls."

"So...you're a land lord?" Miko asked in confusion.

"...that's one way of putting it." Jack sighed as he rubbed the back of his head. He just knew his mum was going to kill him for what happened today.