I know, I know. You are all waiting to see what happens next with the Autobots but this was bugging me for a while. I wrote what happened to the Autobots but what about the Decepticons. They had the slag beaten out of them so how did they fair after? This chapter shall explain all, next one. Rude awakenings for all!

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Optic- eye

Denta- teeth

Neutrals- Cybertronians that didn't choose a side in the war

Pede- foot

Megacycle- hour

Faceplate- face

Audio receivers- ears

Off line- died\dead\die

Stellar cycles- years

Micro cycle- second

I apologize if I used the wrong words for time, I am guessing as I go. Let me know if I used an incorrect one and I will change it. And if there are others and I didn't use them, review or PM me (but I preferred if you reviewed) and I will make sure to take note of it

Servos- hands

CPU- mind

Energon- blood

Helm- head

Cycles- minutes

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"YOU ARE ALL DISGRACES!" roared a voice, his words echoing throughout the entire ship; all who heard it winced, hoping not to become the next victim of his wrath.

"YOU ALL WENT AGAINST ONE AUTOBOT; ONE! AND YOU STILL ALL LOST, AND ADDING INSULT TO INJURY, YOU ALL HAD THE BEARINGS TO COME BACK HERE INJURIED!" roared Lord Megatron, his red optics blazing so bright that they were almost, in a way, blinding.

The Decepticon failures in front of him said nothing so he turned around in disgust, they were miserable looking bunch. Covered in dents, scratches and more; covered in dry energon.

"Lord Megatron, we can explain" pleaded KnockOut, a made-shift bandage over the optic that had been savagely destroyed by a very upset femme; as KnockOut had found out, the hard way

"Really KnockOut, then do explain" sneered Megatron sarcastically as he turned around and locked optics with him, his shark-pointed denta bared; causing KnockOut to shudder

"If the Autobots hadn't been with those neutrals, we would have defeated them; even with the drones taken with us" revealed KnockOut,

"What? Neutrals, that's impossible. There haven't been any readings to suggest that there was a ship that had Neutrals aboard in this solar system and you say there are some on this planet!" growled Megatron until he was yelling

"But Lord Megatron, I saw one with my own optics; a Neutral femme" said KnockOut as he cringed, hoping to above any more punishment this megacycle

Megatron glared at KnockOut and he flinched, his optics widening as he shifted his gaze to the floor

"Master, I know KnockOut has a reputation, even among Decepticons; but this time he is telling the truth. I saw one of the Neutrals with my own optic; a Neutral femme as well" inputted Breakdown, a dent on a side of his faceplate; another victim of the wrath of an upset femme.

"I also saw a Neutral; a mech" said Airachnid quietly, swaying slightly on her pedes. Her injuries treated to and her broken arms set and placed in a Cybertronian equivalent to a cast. But even though she had received medical treatment, she was still in a great deal of pain from the beating she had received. "And it wasn't a normal Neutral mech, it was a triple-changer youngling, I believe"

Megatron spun around and locked optics with Airachnid, thinking his audio receivers were glitching. Had she said a triple-changer? That was impossible; the last triple-changer went offline a long time ago. And he would know, he was the one who off lined him when he rejected his offer to join the Decepticons.

"A triple…changer? You can't be serious. The last one went offline stellar cycles ago. There hasn't been one since. Your optics must be on the fritz, like the rest of you Airachnid" sneered KnockOut, causing Airachnid to bristle

"ENOUGH!" roared Megatron causing all the Decepticons present to flinch, "I have had enough of this, all of you. Dismissed and if I see you walking the halls of my ship. I will not hesitate to offline you in a micro cycle"

All of the Decepticons present felt a chill go through their chassis, knowing all too well that Megatron will come through with it. And only after a few micro cycles after saying this, he watching his soldiers make a fool of themselves as they all rushed out the door, trying not to be the last one in room and getting stuck in the door; all of them pushing each other and arguing who was going to get out of the room first. Megatron let his none-existent patience run out.

With a well-timed growl, the Cons that hurt his optics by just looking at them were gone, leaving the Leader of the Decepticons to his thoughts

"Soundwave, is what they say true?" he asked as the silent mech appeared

The Communication bot didn't reply, instead he showed him clips of the battles; Airachnid versus Arcee, Breakdown versus Bulkhead, Starscream versus BumbleBee and KnockOut versus.

Each one showed that the Cons had an upper hand in the battle, but they stopped short of off lining their opponent. The reason: A Neutral had caught their attention.

Megatron watched in amusement as he saw a femme get the better of KnockOut and Breakdown, even letting out an extremely rare none dark chuckle. He watched in surprise and shock hen Starscream discovered the seekerlet and seeing him get rejected, the seekerlet preferring to stay with the Autobots,

"So that is why he isn't here, he is sulking because the seekerlet preferred to be with someone else…it seems history repeats itself, especially with Starscream" mumbled Megatron to himself, actually feeling a very small amount of pity for his SIC; which disappeared instantly when the clip of the triple-changer came on.

Megatron felt his optics go wide as he watched the triple-changer, in a fit of rage, attempt to extinguished Airachnid's spark, only to be stopped by the Autobot 'Arcee'.

"This…this changes everything" whispered Megatron as he turned away and looked out the window and to the sky beyond

Soundwave didn't say anything, only turning off the video feed and looking at the back of his Leader, awaiting his next orders

"With these new bots, the Autobots will be stronger. They might actually have a chance to be a threat to my plans. Soundwave, I want you to survey all communications more carefully now; anything that will get us a lead to who these bots are and where they are from. Is that understood?" he asked, not turning to face the faceless mech

Soundwave nodded and left the control room, already searching the humans 'Internet' for any leads; leaving Megatron to his thoughts as he plotted his next step in order to acquire the strength the Autobots had gotten their servos on.

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"Slag, slag, SLAG!" yelled Airachnid as she limped towards her room, her optics blazing an eerie purple. Airachnid felt every dent, scratch and puncture wound she had ache and scream at her in protest with every step; demanding her to find a place to rest so that they can rest.

Airachnid replayed over and over again in her mind the battle she had with Arcee. Everything was going her way; even with the injuries she got from her, she still could have won. Offlining Arcee and the triple changer or just offline Arcee and take the triple-changer back to the Decepticons, either way; she would have won!

But no! The triple-changer got in the way and treated her like she has a fragging punching bag! She winced as one of her arms throb at the memory. Primus, did it hurt like a fragging glitch!

"Just wait, Arcee. Just wait. I will get even with you. You and your…'partner'" she spat as her room finally came into view. Airachnid mumbled curses, Cybertronian ones and ones she had picked up from the human internet as she trudged to her room; her CPU thinking of a thousand and one ways to make sure that they paid back for what they did; in tears and energon.

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"Is it so wrong to have a little fun with a femme, especially one that is really cute and makes you just want to frag her" grumbled KnockOut to Breakdown as he went through his tools, looking for the ones he needed to fix his optic

"No" replied Breakdown, rubbing the dent of his faceplate; remembering how hard the femme hit him when he winced again as he remembered the dark glare she gave him with her brown optics

"I mean, mechs have a spike and femmes have values for a reason. So not use them?" ranted KnockOut, bringing Breakdown from his train of thoughts

"Hm…hey KnockOut, can I ask you a question?" asked Breakdown, his optic locked onto the back of the red medic

"You already did" replied KnockOut

"…I mean can I ask you something that has to do in way with your…'experience' as a medic"

"Sure, why not. What is the worst that can happen…oh right, the worst did happen; and look at my beautiful optic, that femme ruined it. I swear if I ever see that femme again, it will be too soon" KnockOut ranted, causing Breakdown to sigh and shake his helm, waiting for his partner to finally calm down

When he did, but only after ranting for several cycles about how mechs were so much superior to femmes and how they should bow down to them, did Breakdown finally ask his question

"Is it possible for a femme or any bot in particular to have…brown optics?" Breakdown asked, as KnockOut observed a tool in his servo

"Brown optics? Are you sure your optics isn't malfunctioning or something? There is no way for any bot to have brown optics; bots have red, purple, and yellow, blue, green optics, but never brown. It is not possible"

"…I see"

"Why did you ask?"

"…It isn't important"

"…Did the femme that slapped you have brown optics?"

"…Maybe"

"Well…maybe those weren't her original color of optics, maybe she got them changed. A lot of bots did that, I believe for a…'fashion statement' or something"

"I see…guess I will just ask her when I meet her next time"

"Good idea…if she doesn't slap you first though" joked KnockOut, causing Breakdown to narrow his optic at him

"At least I didn't lose my optic to a femme. I may have lost my optic to humans, but I still lost my optic to male humans, not females"

KnockOut flinched as a servo flew to his optic as a scowl returned to his faceplate as he went back to ranting

"I mean, I am beautiful, what was going through that femme's CPU as she struck me, struck me! And if she was going to hurt me, she could have done it differently. Maybe a little bit softer, with her servos instead of that scalpel…and maybe a little lower and…." Ranted KnockOut, but the rest was lost on Breakdown as he watched his partner prepare to treat myself as his mind began to wander to a certain brown-opticed femme, that just happen to have a relationship with a pathetic excuse of a Wrecker named Bulkhead.

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Starscream sat in his room, on his berth, with all the lights off and the door locked. Not wanting be disturbed as a thousand things ran through his CPU at the speed of light.

Saying that Starscream was upset and sulking was an understatement; he was depressed. Depressed that after so long of being alone, he had found someone to heal the wound on his spark, only to have that reality shattered when the seekerlet rejected him, and choose to go with the Autobot…to go with that Scout!

Why…Why! Why! Why! Why did the seekerlet go with the scout! What did he have that Starscream didn't?

Starscream had a high position in the Decepticon army so the seekerlet's protection, security, well-being, training, and living would have been taken care of. He would have received the best training that he could offer; using the drones as testing dummies for weapons, hand-to-hand combat, torture techniques to gather information. He would have a decent medic to take care of his health; not that rusted and careless medic the Autobots had who wouldn't know a thing about how to treat seekers even if he was one.

No one would dare so much as laid a servo on him; since everyone knew that seekers were overprotective of their sparklings and younglings. They would end up having to deal with a very upset SIC who would probably offline them instead of 'letting them off the hook', as the humans say. The same went for his security; his life here and his future would be rock-solid, nothing would be able to change that.

His well-being would be looked after with the most utmost of care; especially when Thundercracker, Skywarp and himself would be raising him to become a proper seeker with everything he could need and/or want.

Starscream let out a growl as someone knocked on his door; he really didn't need this right now.

"I am busy, come back another time!" he barked.

Starscream waited for someone to respond and when it didn't, he smiled as he slowly went back to his thoughts when the figure behind his door, knocked again.

Starscream let out a snarl as he jumped from his berth and unlocked the door and snarled to the bot behind it, "What is it that you want with me?"

And there, standing in his silence that could unnerve even the most level-helmed was Soundwave.

"Soundwave" growled Starscream in a low tone, his optics narrowed, and asked "what is it that you want from me"?

Soundwave, of course, didn't answer. Instead, he played a recording of that had two mechs voices on it

"This is Thundercracker, second Trine member of Second-In-Command of the Decepticon army Starscream-"

"And this is Skywarp, third member of what Thundercracker said"

"We have received a message from our Trine Leader through our bond and ask for coordinates to reunited with our Trine member-"

"Yeah, we haven't seen Screamer since we left Cybertron a long time ago and we are kinda lonely without his scratching voice to keep us up at night when we are trying to recharge"

"Anyway! We ask of any Decepticons who know of his whereabouts right now to contact us with the coordinates right away….or else"

The recording dissolved into static as Starscream gaped at Soundwave, who remained motionless; waiting for Starscream to make a move first.

The Trine Bond with Thundercracker and Skywarp…how could he have forgotten! He could have send a message to them sooner and his entire 'feeling sorry for himself' act could have ended sooner.

"Have you replied to that message?" asked Starscream, after the effects of shock and surprise had finally worn off.

Soundwave shook his helm side to side slightly; no, he hadn't.

"Then do so immediately or else I will have you charged for defining a senior officer and attempting to hide evidence of possible soldiers for Lord Megatron" snapped Starscream, his optics locked with his own reflection on Soundwave's screen

Soundwave didn't say anything or even do any type of motion that showed that he was listening to Starscream even as he walked away from a slightly seething.

Starscream snorted in annoyance as he watched him walk away but deep down, he was as happy and as excited as a sparkling. His Tine members would finally be with him once more like they had been were back on Cybertron. And with their help, he would be able to steal back the seekerlet from a scout that obviously had threaten him or made him some kind of deal to make him reject Starscream as he had done.

Starscream felt his excitement bubble inside him as he re-entered his room, his CPU filled with ideas and plans and strategies to make the seekerlet a part of his family…whether he agreed with how he did it or not.

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(Oh Lighting Prime, 20 points!)

Decepticon chapter, hope you all enjoyed, next chapter will be "Waking Up and Discovering", when the Autobots meet the kids face to face…or faceplate to faceplate, and then after that; ALT. MODES!

And here are the results so far and the triple-seeker is up first:

Plane:

-F-35 Lighting 2 =6 votes

-F\A-18 Hornet =1 vote

-EA-18G Growler =2 vote

Car:

-Ford F-750 =7 votes

-International CXT =1 vote

-Freightliner P2\P2XL =1 votes

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Next is the femme, so here they are.

- Pagani Zonda F =7 votes

- Janguar XF =2 votes

- Bugatti Veyron 16.4 =5 votes

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The Seeker.

- F-16 Fighting Falcon =7 votes

- Grumman F-14 Tomcat =3 votes

- Rockwell B-1B Lancer =1 votes

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The other femme: Mrs. Darby:

- 2012 Jaguar XF supercharged sedan (law enforcement edition) =3 vote

- Chrysler 300 =1 vote-mine XD

- Dodge Charge Police Edition =1 vote

- Ford Shelby GT500 in light blue =1 vote

On onto alt-modes that people have suggested.

- F-22 Raptor (=3 votes), the F/A-37 Talon (=2 vote), or the X-02 Wyvern (=1 vote) (looks like for either triple-changer or seeker)

- GMC Topkick 6500 (for the triple seeker=1 vote) (for the femme=1 vote)

- COE (Cab-over-Engine) Freightliner (triple-changer=1 vote (this is what the G1 Optimus was))

- F-15 Eagle (seeker=1 vote)

- Smart car, Mini Cooper, Fiat 500, Mazda Miata, Suzuki Cappucino, A sporty Alfa Romero convertible, etc. The Suzuki, or other K-cars, would pay homage to her Japanese heritage. (=1 vote for the femme\Miko)

- Large RV (=1 vote-triple changer)

- SF-260 (=1 vote-for either seeker or triple changer)

- B2 Stealth Bomber or E2D Advanced Hawkeye (=2 vote-triple changer) and Lamborghini LM002 or A hummer style military SUV Lamborghini (=1 vote-triple changer)

- NASA's X-43 (triple changer= 1 vote)

- Lancia Stratos (=1 vote- for both femmes it looks like)

- Amp Energy Chevy Impala NASCAR (for femme (Miko =1 vote)

- Menards NASCAR Chevy Impala (seeker=1 vote)

- Lowe's Chevy Impala (other femme (June) =1 vote)

- Miller Lite NASCAR Dodge Charger (triple-seeker=1 vote)

-2011 Mustang (other femme (June) =1 vote)

-2012 Chevy Corvette (triple seeker=1 vote)

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