Hey everybot it's me with the newest update in Twilight's Enforcer with a continuation of the story. Disclaimer is on the first chapter anyway onwards with the story.


Twilight's P.O.V.

I finally got a name, Twilight. I was now the official pet of Enforcer Prowl of the Praxaus division. Though I did not see much of him at times cause his job could be quiet demanding I did not mind. I was no longer a kitten so I could care for myself. All he needed to do was leave some fresh energon and the window open so I could travel throughout the city. Though he had gotten me a collar, it hurt my pride a bit but it was beautiful. The collar was built with golden metals and wires with a single blueish crystal dangling from it that made a jingling sound as I walked. And whenever he was here I would make sure he got some proper recharge and wouldn't make himself glitch.

Yes I have actually seen my 'master' glitch, and I don't know why people think it's funny. I worry what'll happen if he falls on his wings or his face while he's standing? And those who use it to their advantage are very lucky that I am unable to find them and show them the business end of my claws. So I've began to be able to read the signs pretty well when he's about to glitch so I do what any Cybercat does to gain their owners attention, be needy. So far it's worked very well, score one to me!

I also met Smokescreen, Prowls older brother. Though by how they act I swear Prowl was created first. I don't actually really like him, he's nice and all but the first time he met me he tried to buy me off Prowl so he could use me as a good luck charm in his games. He's very much a gambler and strangely enough he's a bots doctor. Instead of physical damages he's the one to talk to about emotional and mental problems. Though it's another reason I'm glad I'm a cat instead of a bot. I don't want someone in my helm like he knows everything.

So all in all life has been good.

Over the next few days I noticed than Prowl is coming home more often than usual and he has this haunted look on his face. I try to gain his attention but all he does is stare blankly at something seemingly unaware of all that's around him. When he does snap out of it he then grabs onto me and holds me close for groons at a time, even falling into recharge with me in his grasp. Only when he wakes up early in the morning with the sun shining does he put me down to go back to work with a stoic and determined look on his face.

Finally after the third cycle in a row that this has happened I decided to put my pede down on this. I knew I couldn't stop him from going to work, I was much too small for that, but I could be with him AT work. Then I could find out what in the name of Primus was making my 'owner' act like this.

It wasn't very hard to do actually. You see Prowl often writes so many reports that he can't fit all of them into his subspace along with his other work related items or been some of his personal stuff as well. Meaning he has something like a basket that he uses for other items he needs to carry. And that was my ticket outta here and to Prowl's work.

We started the morning like we did the last two cycles. He would place me on the ground and give me my morning energon then he'd sit down while holding his cube and stare at it for breems without touching it until his tank rumbled and he hesitantly sipped it until his tanks stopped rumbling. As I licked the last of the energon off my muzzle I once again tried to gain his attention only for it too fall on deaf audios. Huffing in annoyance I stalked off with my tail and oldfactory sensor high. Once I knew I was out of his sensor range I bounded over to his basket of reports and very gently snuck myself into it as close to the bottom as I could making sure not even my tail was poking out. Not long after I felt somebot pick up the basket and as it swayed I knew Prowl was heading to work. He hadn't even noticed my extra weight in it.

Twilight: 1 overworked Prowl: o

Now came for the fun part of the plan, waiting for him to get to work. Yay...sarcasm.

5 groons, that's how long it took Prowl to get to the Enforcers office. That's how long I had to wait for him to place the basket down for me to even try to get out of it without him noticing me. When he finally set it down I took notice to all the sound that I could hear coming from outside the basket. Choosing to take a risk I slowly raised my helm to the edge of the basket to take a peek of the outside world.

It was not quite what I had been expecting to say the least, mechs and femmes of all frame size rushed around some holding colorful data pads for reports, while others seemed to be off in thought. Every single one of them were painted black and white, a sign they are Enforcers. Some had different symbols while others had none at all, must be a ranking sort of thing. Looking up the best I could I saw Prowl sitting at a large desk littered with data pads and a holonet computer sitting at the center. But what interested me most was across from his desk was another one just like it. And this one had a mech sitting there.

"Good joor Prowl, found any new leads on the case?" The mech asked in a friendly manner. Though it didn't seem to match up with his frame built. He was very heavy built and had sharp denta and bright red optics. My guess is that he is from Kaon.

Prowl vented and slumped a little on his desk before he replied. "Nothing yet Barricade. But how a mass murder can kill so many bots and vanish in the same cycle is illogical." Barricade said nothing only got up from his desk and placed a servo on Prowl's shoulder joint as if to comfort him. "We'll find him Prowl don't worry. He can't hide forever from us. Just don't make yourself glitch when trying to solve this case." Prowl looked at Barricade with an unreadable look before he went to his computer and began to search for something.

"Last time he killed it was a youngling. A YOUNGLING Barricade, his victims are getting younger. We have to stop him before he gets to the sparkling stage of his murders. And if I glitch a few times while doing so then so be it." I was shocked at Prowl's words, somebot had killed a KITTEN?! Why in the name of the Allspark would a mech do that? Kittens are highly valued to Cybercats like myself, especially since I use to be an alley. I held back a growl as I vowed to find a way to help Prowl to catch this sick mech.

Barricade seemed to give up on trying to get Prowl to relax a bit and walked back towards his desk. "Whatever you say partner, but if you begin to glitch every time you get up for energon I'm dragging you home by your doorwings and make sure your off the case until some Primus blessed reason is in your Processors." Prowl, oddly enough gave a smile at the threat that his partner made and went back to work.

Seeing my chance to escape this accursed basket I gently put one pede out onto the floor. Giving a quick glance at Prowl and Barricade I saw them busy with their work, I then shot out as quickly and quietly as I could until I rounded the corner of the office. Giving a quick glance back to check to see if they saw me I didn't notice a femme had stopped and looked at me with pretty violet optics.

"Oh my Primus what an adorable creature!" A lovely voice made me jump in place and two slender servos wrapped around my frame and with a sudden yank I found myself brought up to a femme's face as she cooed at me like I was a kitten. "What's an adorable and elegant creature like you doing here? You should be at home playing with a ball of wire like a kitten should." I swear my left optic was twitching as she rubbed my armor the wrong way and cuddled too close to me. I was trying to hiss or warning claw at her but her constant smothering was making it hard to do anything but suffer through it.

I'm NOT a kitten frag it! I'm just small! I was thinking in my processor. I SO wanted to claw her, but sadly it seems her smothering is a good way to paralyze bot cause I can't Fraggin move!

"Siren! Your breaks over, get your aft back to medical to run scans on that offline frame!" A male voice boomed down the hallway. The femme holding me-I assume its Siren- gave a small salute towards the voice and while still holding me walked down a different hallway. I tried to get away but she has a very firm grip for such a frail looking femme.

Why Primus?WHY?! I was such a good Cybercat! What did I do to deserve this?!

Finally we arrived at a strange looking medbay were an very small offline frame was laid out on a berth. I tried not to look at it. It's injuries so gruesome that I felt the urge to purge. And this was a KITTEN! Whoever did this was going to rot in the deepest part of the pit, without his optics when I get through with him.

Siren plopped me down on a berth not far from the mangled frame. "Now, I gotta work now ok sweetie? When I'm done we'll see where you came from and get your owner down here. If not, I'll just keep you for myself. Don't worry I'll be a good owner, I'll feed you sweetened energon and give you a bath daily so your armor sparkles every day! Won't that be nice?" She cooed at me again and rubbed my helm plating the wrong way and too hard again. I gave a warning growl and hiss which seemed to be unheeded by her and she gave a small squeal and did it again. Finally she left me alone and began to scan the body.

After a few breems almost a groon Siren gave a small defeated vent and looked at me. "Still nothing, how can a mech hide any clue he might have left on such a young frame? It's impossible since youngling frames bend and make imprints so easily?" She then picked me up to quickly and improperly again and brought me close to her chassis.

I was about to hiss at her when my sensors began to ping at me. Giving a tentative sniff a foul odor hit my oldfactory sensors causing me to hiss and try to squirm out of the annoying femme's grip. Taking notice of my actions she actually tightened her grip and placed me on the same berth as the frame which the scent was coming from. "What's the matter sweetspark? Do you need at bath?" That's it! She has smothered me, ignored my warnings, called me a kitten, and she wants to give me a BATH?! I'm at my limit!

Giving an angry hiss I clawed her servos till she finally yanked back then I streaked back to were I last saw Prowl as that pit spawned femme raced after me.

Seeing that he was still there I ran at full speed and launched myself into his lab causing him to almost fall out of his chair as he jumped. Barricade looked up from his work startled while I pressed myself into Prowl's chest plates and hissed at the on coming femme.

"Thank...Primus...you...caught...him..." Siren panted while venting for more air. I gave an angry yowl making them all flinch at the volume. She thinks I'm a MECH?! That's IT! If she tries to hold me one more time after all this I will show no mercy!

Prowl gave Siren an annoyed glare and after I stopped yowling my fury he spoke. "HER name is Twilight and she is MY Cybercat. How did you end up with her anyway?"

Both Barricade and Siren looked at us in shock until the mech actually chuckled and shook his head. Siren shook her head also but in disbelief but soon she began to babble.

"I was on my way back to work when I saw her in the halls. She's so cute and adorable, and she loved my attention so I took her to medical with me. When I snuggled with her some more after I scanned the body she began to hiss and try to squirm out of my hold. When I set her down on the same berth as the body and asked his she wanted a bath she went crazy and attacked me." She tried to reach out to pet me again but I had enough of her 'attention' and gave a a growl and bared my denta at her. I'm usually not much for biting but she doesn't seem to understand that clawing means to GO AWAY!

Prowl looked at me with calm but still annoyed optics. No doubt I look like a mess, her petting me the wrong way made my plating to stick out at odd angles making me uncomfortable and even more snappish, my optics were dim from anger and annoyance, and with my claws and denta out I no doubt looked like I was an alley again. Not to mention I smelled AWEFUL now, thanks to being too close to the body.

Giving an exasperated vent he placed a servo along my spinal strut and began to stroke me the right way smoothing down my armor plating to a more comfortable position. I retracted my claws and stopped baring my denta and began to purr as he did everything right. Prowl gave me a warm smile and looked back at Siren who just stared at him with shock and awe. His smile faded and he looked rather annoyed.

"For one, you were petting her the wrong way making her armor to stick out like that and that made her uncomfortable. Two, I can tell you were holding her wrong since you picked her up messing with her armor more. Three, she probably didn't like the smell of offline frames. And four, NEVER give a Cybercat a bath, they HATE it." Siren then slumped down in defeat and shame while Barricade was chortling in laughter at Prowl's small lecture. I stared at him with shock. Never in my life cycle would I ever have thought PROWL would give a lecture to ANYONE on Cybercat care. Probably a good thing I don't glitch easily.

I gave a sudden jolt when his servo hit something rather sticky and painful that had become stuck on one of my platings at an unknown time when I fled. Prowl's face scrunched up as he lifted his servo to examine the substance. It was blackish with a greenish tint and a soft hissing could be heard. As he wiped it off his servo looked good as new, as if nothing had caused his to gain the same scars that were on his other servos from being an Enforcer all his life. All of us looked at his clean servo in wonder. He then looked at Siren with his usual stoic face.

"Was this on her when you found her?" Siren shook her helm and looked bewildered. "No and it was after I had placed her on the same berth as the body. And that means..."

"It was on the body." Barricade finished and both of them raced back the way I came. Prowl took a cleaning cloth out of his subspace and wiped the rest of the substance from me and as I purred he gave a genuine smile and held me close to his spark as he walked after the duo.

"You knew something was off about the body didn't you Twilight? You just didn't know what. You may have given us the clue we needed to solve this case. Thank you Twilight, you are a soft spark and a gift from Primus." I gave a soft mew and snuggled closer to his chassis so I could hear his spark beat. It was so soothing and calm, like a gentle drum. I soon fell into a light recharge with as close to a smile I could have on my muzzle. I was a help after all, and I found out just how much Prowl cared for me. Today had been a good day...


That's it for this chapter sorry folks! Well, you all know what to do and I swear all publish the next chapter soon. Till then this is Shimmer Mane signing off.

-Till all are one-