Chapter 3

Optimus Prime watched as an escape pod from a cybertronian ship barreled through the atmosphere, heading toward the ocean. He thought there was something strange about it, and it came to him. He couldn't sense a spark, but something else powerful inside.

"Is it an all spark shard?" Optimus muttered. Ironhide, Ratchet, and Prowl looked over at him.

"What do you mean, Prime? An all spark shard?" They growled out. Optimus glanced at them before gesturing at the screen in front of him.

"Take a look." He said. All of the auto-bots crowded around the large screen, displaying an escape pod shooting towards the Pacific. They gasped (not Optimus of course.), for on the side, there was a Decepticon's badge.

"Why would the decepticons send out an escape pod with an all spark shard?" Bumblebee asked.

"They wouldn't. What is in there probably isn't an all spark shard." When Optimus adjusted the sensor to sense anything and everything, what they saw surprised them. Inside of the escape pod, was a humanoid shape.

"Why is there a human in there?" Bumblebee asked. Optimus just shook his head, an answer was not available to him. He looked down, before opening his mouth, ready to say something. His oncoming words never made it, as the other bots gasped. Optimus looked up only to see a rapidly descending light, one headed straight for the escape pod.

"What?" Ironhide said. "Why would an auto-bot be after a squishy?" And indeed it was, the fire had cleared in one spot, giving them a view of the badge.

"Well as it is, I don't know, but we should probably go save the squish…. I mean human." Optimus said.

"Oh, oh, oh, can I say it? Can I, can I?" Bumblebee said, bouncing where he stood.

"Go ahead, Bee." Optimus sighed.

"Auto-bots, Roll out!" Bee yelled.

Two hours later: After Impact

Optimus and Ironhide carried the rogue auto-bot, while Bee carried the human. When Ratchet caught sight of the human, he gaped, wondering how he was supposed to help heal him. The human's head was bleeding from a small would, and that was one of the smaller wounds. His left leg and arm were twisted at odd angles, he twitched, but didn't wake up, every time he breathed, showing he had a few broken ribs, maybe even shattered. The damage was extensive. By doing a scan over his body, it showed internal bleeding. Ratchet sighed. This was going to be hard to do.

"Put that bot in the holding cell. The one for the twins. Now Bee, move him very carefully. He is so broken, it's a wonder he isn't dead. BEE! CAREFULLY!" Ratchet screeched the last part, as Bumblebee had practically dropped the human on the table. While Ratchet scolded Bee, he didn't notice pain-filled emerald eyes open, and then shut again as he passed out, welcoming the darkness.


I suppose I should work on giving you guys a longer chapter, I am trying my best. It should be here sooner or later.