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Disclaimer - I do not own Transformers, never have and probably never will. Also...(Mercedes Wolfcry's - Grab it by the horns- Chapter 3 -I am using her idea of what Primus says to the girls, because I really don't know what he should say, so basically I give her half the credit to this chapter! And BTW the song in the last chapter was Long Live by Taylor Swift)
Chapter 1
Recap ~
The push is starting to get harder; I don't think I can hold on anymore. It slowly started getting stronger and I slowly let it get farther into my head to the point where I couldn't hold on anymore, and I just let go.
I awoke on a sandy floor in the same position I was in when I died. I felt a hand in mine, and I quickly looked over to my sister who was waking up too. Where are we? It looked like the scene in Transformers-Revenge of the Fallen, but instead of the Primes there was a single white cybertronian with gold accents who was easily two times Optimus' height . I stood up as did my sister and hugged her, we were both covered in blood but our wounds were gone. We pulled apart and looked at him.
"Do you know who I am?" We both shook our heads. "I am Primus." Oh, I knew who he was.
"Well, children." His voice boomed loud and clear. "Do you want a second chance at life?"
Did I really want a second chance at life? To live once more with my sister? Have a family and live happily ever after? I looked at my sister and she nodded. "Yes, we would like a second chance."
"You will not be who you used to be. Paris and London Spalding are dead."
"Then who will we be?" Paris asked with uncertainty.
He let out a soothing croon "Tell me child, what is it you want to happen if you go back?"
"We want to be us, to have our memories, in control of ourselves. And we don't want to be helpless. We want to be able to at least defend ourselves. And others."
"Done." He said. "Now come to me little ones, and I'll tell you what you're going to be doing."
He bent down to us and offered us his white metal hand. We walked onto his hand and sat down criss-cross applesauce. He started to walk around the desert scene.
"Now, I'm here to tell you what you're going to do. Paris you will be Crashstorm and London you will be Cyberstrike, you're both going to become an Autobot. Well, in time of course." He seemed to keep a little joke to himself."That is your new names. You won't be the same humans anymore. You will be small, but you'll grow."
"Crashstorm you will have a plasma cannon and a rifle." He turned his attention to me. "Cyberstorm you will have an energon sword and a rifle too." He smiled then continued. "You will both be made like front liners with stronger metals, and you will both be door wingers."
"What-What if we don't want this?" I looked to Paris astonished, why wouldn't she want this? A new chance at life? To have a family? Didn't she want this?
He seemed to glower at her."You both sealed your fate once you accepted my offer. Now go, femmes, go and embrace your new found destiny."
I felt a vacuum affect. I felt myself get sucked away, into a seemingly infinite blackness. Slowly I began to feel again. I was in something egg-shaped and it was wrapped around us like a cocoon, with netting to keep us in place. I was bent into the fetal position with something like phantom limbs wrapped around me. Onlining my 'Optics', I looked to see who was holding me but was cut off by a heat it wasn't hot but warm and comfortable. Then it started to grow into a burning sensation. It felt like I was falling and we hit something and it got cooler.
I finally looked over and found who the arms belong too. It was a robot, and it had its arms wrapped around me in a protective hold. It looked feminine so it must be girl. I wish I could see her features but it was too dark. I looked down at my own body but couldn't see anything either. I sat there waiting for something and something did happen. There was a sound of vehicles and when it stopped there where many little pitter-patters footsteps. Then I heard a metal scraping sound that was much louder and big heavy footsteps.
Something must've tapped the ESM (Egg-shaped Metal) because it made a loud PING and rocked a bit and that's when I felt a cold liquid touch my 'pedes'. My god what is with these new words? Just as soon as it was there it was gone. There was movement outside of the ESM and someone started to like grope it or something, well that or they were searching. I turned my head to look at the 'femme' and saw a bright red button behind her head. I shimmied my arm out and stretched really hard to reach it. With a beep I pressed the button and the top of the ESM opened to reveal a light blue sunny sky with no clouds, and I quickly closed my eyes. Although the top of the ESM opened the netting was still around us securing us in place.
I looked up and through the net, to see a huge yellow head just pop in where the sun was. I screamed in fright. His face resembled a look of shock.
"Optimus, come here, quickly!" he said hurriedly.
"What Ratchet?"
"Just come here!"
He took his saw out and cut the net. He scooped us up and carefully unwrapped the other femmes' arms from me. He gave me to Optimus who stood there shocked. Optimus grabbed me and held me too his chest. Total fan girl moment right here, but my happiness and joyful spirits from being held by Optimus was cut off when Ratchet took the femme away. I don't know what came over me but I wanted, no needed to be near her. I struggled to get out of his grasp but he just wouldn't let go. I could see Ratchet working on her, there has to be something wrong if he's working on her, right? That's what that liquid was wasn't it?
'Energon.' A deep and familiar voice filled my head "And he is working on Crashstorm your twin, she acquired an injury from your landing."
That information helped and didn't help. So she's hurt but he's fixing her so she'll be fine. Ok good, she'll be alright. Exhaustion hit me like a wave once more, and I let myself fall into sleep.
Ok, so she really sleeps a lot doesn't she? I'm not the best writer so sorry for any mistakes. :) Also I was wondering if you guys could answer the poll on my Profile about where I should place this story in the Transformers timeline. *Wiggles Fingers and disappears In A Dramatic Cloud Of Smoke*