Here is chapter three. The first have is pretty much the same but the secind part is new.

Chapter Three: Jazz and The Voice

Aurorah found that maybe wondering the base all by herself was not the smartest ideas. Once again she was lost. The bots and soldiers had to be busy because there was no one around to tell her she wasn't supposed to be here.

'Why didn't I bring Deidara? She would have kept me from getting lost.' She turned a corner, continuing down the long and very large hallway. It almost seemed to eat her up it was so big. The silver walls that lacked any kind of decor slowly grinded on her nerves. No posters or pictures of any sort and the color, though nice, was plain. There was nothing for her to use to find her way back. That and she hated plain walls.

Through her internal ranting she came upon a door. Granted there were many doors, but this one was different. A warm sensation spread through her body as she neared it and her legs started to move on their own accord. She looked up at the large metal door, obviously made for Cybertronian use, and noticed a sign similar to the 'DO NOT ENTER' sign. She thought of leaving but her body had other ideas.

The warmth became hotter and it tingled her skin as she reached out for a humans sized door to the right.

Aurorah slowly grabbed the door knob and twisted, listening closely for the sound of any alarm. When none was heard she peeked her head inside and looked around. It was dark save for the low glow of machines and a soft overhead light that occupied the room. She slipped fully in and closed the door quietly behind her.

'Well that was stupidly easy.' a voice told her. She ignored it; though something was telling she shouldn't and started to walk around the large room. It almost reminded her of a hospital room. Beeping machines and tables lined the walls and pieces of metal and equipment littered them. She climbed over thick wires that connected the machines to something laying in a curtained off bed in the middle of the room. She made her way over there and ducked under the hanging cloth.

The temperature of her body skyrocketed and she tried to fan herself with her hand in an attempt to cool off.

'What the hell. Are they trying to cook something in here?' Aurorah whined to herself. She gazed up at the table. At the front of the bed, or berth as it seemed to look like, there was a metal latter for human use. She trotted over and grabbed at the bar.

'In the last 48 hours I have done more exercise then I have ever done in my entire life." She huffed as she climbed the stairs. As she went, she made sure not to look down. She didn't need to know how high she was climbing. With her luck she'd fall.

When she reached the top, she quickly scrambled over the edge to a safer distance. She flopped onto her front and pressed her cheek to the cool metal beneath her, letting out a sigh. It felt so nice on her heated skin.

After a few moments of silence Aurorah pushed herself up to her hands and knees and took in her knew sights. She almost stopped breathing at what greeted her.

"Jazz!" She whispered. How? He had died in the first movie and had never appeared in the other two. Though she had a figurine that said Ratchet had fixed him, it didn't mean he was still alive movie wise. But here he was, alive. She could hear a soft rumble of a sleeping engine and it only made her confirmation stronger.

Aurorah got to her feet and walked over to Jazz's shoulder, grabbing a piece of his armor to hoist herself up onto his chest to get a better view. He was smaller than Sideswipe but no less impressive and his sliver armor shone under the meager light. She scooted up closer to his face. His visor was dark and she reached out to touch his cheek. His warm metal skin felt nice against her hand and she slid it over his chin and up to his slightly parted lips. They were soft for being metal and she felt the sudden urge to kiss him.

'He's asleep.' Aurorah reasoned to herself. 'He'll never know.'

She leaned down, hesitating for a second before she pressed her lips to his, the metal of her lip rings clinking soflty. How much she had dreamed of doing this. Well she had dreamed of a lot of things she wanted to do to her favorite but this was good. Feeling bolder she slipped her tongue out to sneak a taste. He didn't taste like what she thought a metal being would. It wasn't oily or greasy but more like a tangy taste, like a penny did when you put it in your mouth.

The contact between their bodies made her skin tingle even more and the heat was close to unbearable. Her heavy fur lined jacket didn't help either.

Aurorah leaned back from the kiss only to squeak in surprise by the blue glow of Jazz's visor. He was awake! What! For how long?

"Ah must admit, that's one way ta wake up." His voice was colored in amusement and she sputtered stupidly.

"I-I didn't-"

"Didn't mean ta? Somehow ah doubt that. Not that ah mind, so don go worrin' yerself lil'lady." Jazz smiled.

Aurorah ducked her head in embarrassment, a dark blush spread across her face. She shouldn't be so surprised. This was Jazz after all. He probably knew she was here the moment she opened that door and he was a master of pretending so it was no wonder she fell so easily to his sleeping act.

"Sorry…" she mumbled. Jazz chuckled and her embarrassment grew.

"Takin' advantage of the sleepin' Autobot. Sneaky lil'femme aren't ya?" He scooped Aurorah into his hand and sat up. She fell to her back at the sudden movement but quickly righted herself.

"Well, you know, it was a little too tempting. You see a nice looking mech all unaware and stuff and your self-control seems to just fly out the window." She said, gaining some of her spunk back. Jazz laughed and Aurorah gave a little smile.

"Ya have excellent taste lil'lady."

"And so do you."

"Oh Ah'm sure." He grinned devilishly at her and she felt like she'd turn into a puddle of goo. Could he not look at her like that? Before she could voice anything, one of his clawed fingers went to her back. She stiffened slightly and his finger started to move slowly on her back, switching from up and down to circles to up and down again. She felt herself melting under the soothing pressure and anything she was going to say disappeared. It felt like a warm vibration all along her back. How did he do that? Her eyes slipped close and she gave out a content sigh, dropping her head and letting her body just feel.

"Maybeh you should get some rest, it is pretty late. Ah'll comm Ratch and tell him yo' with meh." He told her but she only grunted in acknowledgment and arched her back into his touch earning a mix between a purr and a laugh from Jazz.

When she started to settle into recharge, he placed her on his chest close to his spark and smiled. He had been waiting for her to come. While is stasis, he had seen things, some he'd rather not have seen and some he had been waiting for. He remembered the powerful voice that had invaded his processor as he lay in a state of limbo, telling him he would continue to experience pain and spark ache but he would also find love. He didn't want to believe it but then he saw a face, a face of someone just as lonely as him.

So instead of falling deeper into the blackness he'd been tempted to stay in, he fought his way back, knowing something good was going to come out of it. And he was thankful he did, looking at the human in his servo, her face peaceful as she dozed.

Yes, he was very glad.

Aurorah felt cold when she awoke. Opening her eyes she looked around and found herself in a fairly dark cave, the only light coming from pieces of white-blue crystals on the walls. A small shiver made its way through her body and she peered down to find herself naked, sitting in a shallow pool of water. No wonder she was freezing.

She remembered falling asleep to warmth. She had been snuggled up to Jazz after she had found him in that medbay like room and kissed him. Were had he gone and where was she. She seemed to be making a habit of waking up in strange places. Had it all been a dream, was she still dreaming?

She looked around again and there was no entrance ways as if the cave was sealed up. She was locked in here and that's when she started to panic. Her mind was supplying all the ways she could die in here. Freezing to death, starvation, suffocation maybe?

A soothing pulse suddenly covered her mind like a balm and she breathed a relaxing sigh. Her mind started to become muggy and she missed the red-orange wisps move around her, chasing the cold from her bones.

Something soft wrapped around her, cocooning her in warmth and lifting her up. She was brought to rest on a soft fur like surface. A warm wind wafted across her face and she sighed; when she smiled she was rewarded with a deep chuckle.

That surprised her and her eyes shot open. Another wave of panic came over her when she found she couldn't see properly. Everything was covered in shadows, only dots of light here and there that revealed a dark orangey color. She was suddenly aware that there was a shifting of something big and she was on it. The water she had been in splashed below and she wondered whose grasp she was in.

"Who are you?" She spoke up; stopping the creature she was with from shifting. She heard a rumbling growl before a deep voice sounded in her ears.

"Someone also stuck in a world that is not their own." The voice told her and it was distinctly male.

"Are you a Cybertronian, cuz if you are, then you're awfully furry." She said; earning another chuckle.

"That's because I'm no Cybertronian."

"Then what are you?"

"You already know."

Aurorah looked confused and tried to squint into the shadows. All she saw where two red slit pupils and sharp white teeth.

"Holy crap, I think I know." She exclaimed. She grasped onto long strands of silky fur and tugged. "But it's just not possible."

"Neither are giant alien robots."

"You've got me there. Come out of the shadows; let me see your face just to be sure."

There was a brief pause before the surface she was on, which she concluded was a hand, started to move. She tumbled onto her back with a gasp of surprise. Her surprise turned to awe when she finally caught sight of the being holding her.

Above her, a red-orange face, canine in nature, peered at her with red eyes surrounded by coal black fur that went to his long ears and down his cheek. He had a thick humanoid animal body with nine long powerful tails sprouting from the back.

It was none other than Kurama, the ninetailed fox.

But he was from Naruto. How did he end up here and where was here.

"Your mind, you are still asleep." He explained.

"But, you're supposed to be sealed in Naruto. I'm not even a ninja."

"No, you're not. But you are special. I was told my time with Naruto was over and that I was to guide another young human. The reason though is unknown to me."

That made sense. She didn't even know why she was here let alone how she got here. Why would Kurama?

"So, does that mean you are sealed in me or something? I didn't have a sealing jutsu anywhere on my body."

Kurama's face scrunched in thought and his ears flattened along the top of his head. "I'm not sure of that either. But the feel is almost stronger than the one with Naruto. It's like I am you and you are me, if that makes sense." He said and Aurorah allowed herself to just feel through her mind. Kurama was right. She could feel and hear things that were not her own. It was like another person was living inside her, sharing her mind and body.

"Yeah, I can feel it." It was actually kind of weird. Her thoughts were no longer her own.

"Don't worry, you get used to it. I'll try not to pry too much." He smirked jokingly. She huffed but let a smile grace her lips.

"I guess I can. I've always wanted my own fox." She said cheerfully. Kurama barked a laugh, making her smile grow bigger. She blinked though when dark spots started to dot her vision. A soft rumble kept her from panicking.

"What's happening." She asked franticly.

"Don't worry, you are only waking up." He said.

Aurorah was about to say something before she felt a pull and she was suddenly taken away from the crystal cave and Kurama.

The last the she hear was his rumbling voice telling her she would be all right.

Yes, Kurama from Naruto. I really wanted to put him in one of my stories and this one seemed perfect. If you don't like it then I'm sorry but that how I felt like making it. Kurama is the only character from a different series that will be in the story.

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