A/N: All of the stuff you recognize belongs to someone else. The rest is mine.

Chapter 4

The past two days had gone by in the same pattern as the scientist, tried to find the right components for the antivirus. During this time, Megatron observed Adabelle or Ada as he called her in his head. He now carried a bit of respect for the human...cyborg. She was fast, competent, and even fearless as she took him down a knotch. It was a new feeling for him he found that he would seek out her presence. The fact that she was unafraid or had hero worship of him was a new one. He was used to female mechs reacting to him in awe. She didn't. In fact she treated him like he was just another mech. It fascinated him. So, he had taken to observing this little cyborg.

He awoke from his recharge and walked into the outer chamber. She was still at the computer running calculations. Just like, she had for the past two days.

It was tense the day before Reflector had returned. The virus had spread to include all of the western states except California. . Reflector had found that the central focus was near the Autobot Headquarters. Apparently it was using the technology from Teletran ! to plan its moves.

She had been at the computer for the last few days and was dead on her feet but she could not rest until she had the work accomplished. Megatron looked at her at the screen and noticed that he head bobbed for the third time he made his move.

"You really should recharge," he said courteously.

"Can't too much to do," she yawned and shrugged.

"Starscream can run the program you not useful tired"

She sighed with the reasoning she really needed to recharge but was usually unable to settle down.

"Come on I'll take you to a room." He was ecstatic. She had come.

She looked at him, hastily entered the commands to run, left the computer and walked with him. They walked down the hall and he took her to a large room with a large berth that loomed ahead of her. Like all rooms aboard the former Decepticon space cruiser it had a berth, a window, shelves, and a desk. She noticed that the berth was covered in cloth and the shelves held several data pads.

"Whose room is this?" she asked warily.

"Mine," he stated casually, "No one will disturb you and I will be out checking with Prime on the final plans."

She walked nodded tiredly, walked over to the large berth, which was almost twenty feet up made to jumped on the large berth, but was grabbed and put on the berth. She looked at him, "Thanks, watch the man handeling would you." She laid her head down on the bed and tried to go to sleep.

Megatron left as she closed her eyes. As tired as she was sleep wasn't coming. She sat up and went back to the computer room

"I thought you were sleeping," Megatron said as queried about her reappearance.

"Couldn't. My mind woudn't settle," Adabelle answered as she attempted to stifle a face-splitting yawn.

He looked at her and said, "Come on." He grabbed her in his hands, issued a command for Frenzy to watch the computer and walked back to his room. He walked in shutting the door behind him and laid on the berth with her on his chest.

"Better"

"Nope"

"Try to sleep"

She sighed and began listen to the hum of his spark. This was not going to work she had too much to do. An amused, "Stubborn little bot," was the last she heard before she fell asleep to the lulling hum.

A/N: All of the stuff you recognize belongs to someone else. The rest is mine.