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Dull Black combat boots crept along the Dark hallway, Eyes darted left and right, scanning the area while A 9mm pistol pointed directly in front. The person took note of the dust and cobwebs that covered everything in sight, the faint squeak of the floorboards and the scurrying of Rats.

No-one has been here in a long, long time.

Hail came to the end of the hallway, she looked left and right down two other corridors that parted in opposite directions. Sure that the coast was clear, she waved a hand over to Jen, who practically Sprinted towards her. but making sure her footsteps were quiet. Both Girls stared down at the Black bag in the corner of a small, old table. It was a large black duffle bag, no dust so obviously it was new.

And someone was here.

Hail bent down, motioning for Jen to keep watch as she opened the bag. Jen looked at the Large picture above her, Framed in a dull gold, it was a painting. It had cracks and the colour was dull, but she could see the figure that knelt before a light. It was a Warrior Angel, she studied the detail of the silver armour he wore and the jewels that covered his helmet, she could just make out some kind of chamber in the background. In the corner she saw faint markings in a dull red, she had seen those markings before, but could not remember what they ment...Jen wondered how old the painting was as she tore her eyes away, glancing down the Two shady Corridors.

At a small, almost silent gasp she looked at Hail, who was staring at the contents of the bag. As Jen knelt down beside her, her eyes widened a little.

Guns. The bags was filled to the Brim with Guns.

Big, small, fat, thin, you name it. All different types. A couple of blades thrown in there too.

"Crap..."

Jen whispered, her face going a little white as she thought on who the intruder was and what might happen if the owner of this bag caught them. Jen gulped and looked to Hail, who was staring straight ahead, her eyes calculating. Signs over her forming some kind of plan. Eventually she reached into the bag and brought out a small handgun. Checking to see if it was loaded, which it was she handed it to Jen who shakily took it.

Hail fished a few more bullets out and placed them in her pocket, zipping up the bag and standing straight, she Helped Jen up, who gave a confused look back. Hail smiled tightly and grasped the blondes shoulder, comforting the other a bit.

She pointed to the left corridor behind Jen.

"Ok, you go that way and ill go this way, check all the rooms and make sure that nobody's in there. If you do find anyone or thing, come find me, run, scream...and shoot to harm or...kill...on sight. Understand? It'll be fine...it could be Tania and the others, but I'm not sure that they would be here this early so be on your guard."

Hail began to turn but hesitated and looked back. A flicker of amusement in her eyes.

"Oh, and this time. Keep both eyes open when pulling the trigger, Ironhide's still moany about it Kay?"

Jen gave a light chuckle at the memory and the tiny disaster it caused.

"Right, you see that target? Aim for the centre and keep both hand on the gun like that...good, and pull the trigger with those fingers..there..yes! Ok Jen, give it a shot!"

Jen eyed the target at the end of the training platform, she fingered the trigger, Lining up the shot she prepared to fire in...3...2...1...

"Hey, whatcha up ta gals?"

"AH!"

Jen squeezed her eyes shut and pulled the trigger, she heard it bounce before it landing in something metallic.

"Yeeeoooow!"

Jen opened her eyes and looked to the side, Ironhide was rubbing his backside, an annoyed scowl on his face. Hail cringed a few feet away from her, inching towards Jen, her hand reaching out for her.

Jen looked sheepish when angered blue optics locked on to her.

"Ummmm...Oops?"

"RUN!"

Hail made a grab for Jen and pulled her towards the exit, an angry Weapons Specialist running after them, throwing curses and shaking his fist.

Jen winced at that. She didn't mean to shoot Ironhide in the butt. It was an accident!

With a small wave and friendly smile, Hail turned on her heel and vanished into the darkness. Jen gulped, and turned towards the creepy hallway.

Shaking her head, she took a small step forward.

It couldn't have creaked louder than it did. It echoed too to Jen annoyance.

Stupid Boards.

She made her way up the Corridors in the dim light. She stopped beside the first door. Scanning the rest of the hallway she saw that there were two doors on each side and a extremely large, heavy door at the end. Jen suddenly had the gut feeling to go in that door first, but ignored it. Better to check all of them thoroughly first. Jen pointed the small gun in front of her.

Reaching towards the rusted bronze knob, she twisted and pushed the heavy Back door open, paint flecking off it in the process.

Jen stepped inside, leaving the door open as she looked around fearfully.

A heavy blanket of dust covered a large table in the centre, surrounded by two, big dark brown leather Couches, a few holes in them. As She looked beside the door, there was a large, heavily decorated fireplace, Jen crouched beneath the fire place and rubbed the logs, warm ash coated her fingertips.

This fire was lit not too long ago.

Standing, she turned towards the rest of the room, cracked Dark red walls surrounded her with faint patterns upon the peeling paint, Various pictures of landscapes covered the walls. The carpet stained and dull, On the opposite side of the room was a heavy looking oak desk, covered in scratches and cobwebs it lay in front of a small, upright chair. Behind that was a pair of the biggest, heaviest looking curtains Jen had ever seen, it also made her realise how high the ceiling was. A Minibot could probably stand full height in here!

Jen was about to reach out and pull back the curtains to see what lay beneath when a muted scuffle was heard in the right wall.

Jen froze, trying to locate the sound. The noise got louder, Eventually Jen recognised the noise of violent coughing.

The intruder was next door!

Jen opened her mouth but nothing came out. She exited the room, closing the door quietly while she tried to be sneaky. The door where the sound was coming from looked identical to the one she first opened, but it looked slightly cleaner and had a familier red cross painted on the front.

Some kind of medical room?

Slowly she reached a trembling hand towards the door. Aiming her gun in front of her, she inched the door open and peered inside, Her eyes widening at the sight that greeted her.

She was about to take a step in when she felt a hand on her shoulder, whipping round she came to face a gun pointed in-between her eyes.

Again.

"Don't. Move."

Jen could only think of one thing before she did something that would probably classed as extremely Stupid.

'Shit.'

Then she sucked as much air as possible into her lungs.

And Screamed.

Hail crept along the dark hallway, not making a sound as she eyed the doors at each side of her.

'could it just be Tania and the other? I doubt they would come out here unarmed'

Either way. she wasn't going to put Jen and herself at risk for it. As she started to head towards the end door she heard shuffling in the room behind her, raising her gun, she slowly reached for the handle. The door creaked open as she poked her head inside.

It was some kind of bedroom, old and dusty, millions of cracks in the walls. Kinda Edwardian-ish.

She stood still for what seemed like an eternity, listening carefully at all the little sounds that were made. Just as she was thinking about letting the sound slide she spotted a small amount of movement from the large pile of blankets upon the large bed.

Creeping forwards, she reached out and tugged at the sheets, what she saw beneath them was a surprise for her part.

Dark black hair with bright, thick streaks of Blue and Red lay in a ragged mess on the small pillow, pale skin condensed with sweat as trembling lips gave out short gaspy breaths. A large bandage across a thin torso with patches of blood staining the material.

Hail took a double take of the figure lying on the bed.

"Aims?"

She whispered.

The figures eyes fluttered before opening wide blue-grey eyes. The eyes looked around before settling on Hail, immediately they went wide and a small, frail hand reached for a gun under the sheets next to it.

Hail reacted instantly by taking the hand and holding in firmly, using the other to palm pale lips, she waited for the weak muffled cries of panic to end before taking her hand away and releasing her. The form on the bed eyed her with curiosity and wariness. Hail walked over to a nearby wall and flicked on the lights.

"Hello Aimee, remember me?"

The figures eyes widened in surprise and Joy, a large grin spread across pale features.

"Hail! Its good to see you, i was worried that you were...you know...Dead."

Hail grinned and sat down on the bed next to her.

"Dead? Like I would let some lousy sniper shoot me down!"

They giggled for a minuet before turning serious.

"So, Terry got my message?"

"Yep. She contacted Me and had me transferred to her position."

Hail nodded.

"And...Chloe? Does she live?"

Aimee smirked at her.

"Oh yeah, Terry tracked her down, took a few hours but we eventually found her. Can you believe she managed to get to the middle of Cuba?"

Hails eyes widened in surprised as she gaped at her.

"No Way! Cuba? As in: Out of America? Im surprised she found a way to get out."

The injured Girl gave a sly nod, finding Hails expression highly amusing. Aimee began to poke at her wounds while chatting about recent events. After a few minuets of light conversation they decided to get back to business.

Hail checked her watch, wondering when Blurr will Comm. Her, and how the hell she's going to tell the others about this unexpected development with the Autobots.

Didn't think of that one. Damn.

"Have you checked the Vault?"

She asked. Aimee looked up from her poking and nodded slowly.

"First thing that was done when we got in, Terry was a bit pissed when she found that you we nowhere to be found…but we had other problems….."

Hail frowned at the last comment, leaning in closer to her friend.

"Aimee…..did something happen when you made your way here? An attack? Ambush?" Hail touched her shoulder lightly, hoping for an answer.

The Multi-coloured haired teen sighed and tried to sit up, reaching round Hail bunched up the pillows and helped her into the desired sitting position.

"We….were on the coast, it was apparently safer to stay to the side of the battlefield, A few hours after we picked up Chloe we came across a….person….well, it looked like a person."

Hail took this in and nodded.

"Did this person have any company"

"No, it was just her, it, whatever it was, alone."

"Were you followed?"

"No! were not stupid you know!"

Hail sighed, backing up a little to shift her couched position, pulling up a dusty chair she sat by the bed, looking over the multiple bandages across the thin form on the bed.

This was noticed by Aimee, who grinned and patted the others knee with a small, bony hand.

"I Know I look like a pile of Rainbow Shit on a bed…but I'll be fine!"

Hail chuckled at that, Aimee always had a good laugh up her sleeve, even if she was a crazy scientist, brilliant in biological terms…but when it came to making her own projects….her Ideas were mostly in the relms of fantasy….and mostly 'not' Legal."

Hail cringed at the memory of 4th year biology class with Ms Spittal, the class was ment to study the genetics and learn to take a sample and analyse the DNA Properly. Aimee on the other hand managed to some how change the genetic coding, disfiguring it which lead to it dying a horrible death.

To say that Aims wasn't expelled is considered a Miracle to this day.

"What happened?"

Aimee looked scared now, something that was never a good sign.

"Aimee! What. Happened?"

Aimee nodded and opened her mouth to tell her friend, recalling the gruesome events of the past day that lead to her misfortune.

"Alright back there Chloe?"

Tania asked, glancing in the mirror to catch the brunettes ice blue eyes.

Chloe smiled and continued to read her scripts or whatever, she's been looking at them for day, checking the charts and the lining of the stars, all kinds of crap! Tania just hoped she wasn't going to collapse from lack of sleep.

"Im fine thank-you….Are we there yet?"

Aimee chuckled, checking their position on the radar software installed in her Phone.

"Nearly, a few clicks north-east and we'll be there. Look for giant mountains! Its in the centre of Americas national Park. AND It's the safe zone because you cant fight there, to much interference."

Tania and Chloe nodded on her logic, turning back to their duty's.

Aimee frowned, looking out the front window and the side. Tania looked at her, keeping her gaze on the road she nudged the multi-coloured girl beside her.

"Whats wrong Aims? I've never seen you so tense"

"I don't know Terry….I have this feeling…like something bads gonna happen…."

She trailed off at the look on Tania's face, Chloe spotted it too and both girls were puzzled to the stillness of their friend.

"Look! There's someone on the road!"

Chloe pointed infront of them, this seemed to make Tania snap out of her trance and hit the Breaks. Hard.

Tania squinted at the figure walking away from them, a tinkling of chain was heard with every step. Tania knew that sound anywhere.

It's HER Again. Dammit!

Aimee hissed as she shot forward, the seatbelt squeezing painfully tight against her soft flesh. Tania reached underneath her sea and brought out a shotgun, moving to unlock the door. Chloe placed a hand on her shoulder and gave a questioning look, Aimee mirrored this expression. Tania motioned them to follow her. Making sure they all were armed, they moved behind a nearby bush, peeking at a black and white figure on the road, the figure seemed to be talking to someone on what looked like a communication device on the wrist, the three girls ducked as the figure turned.

"Who IS That Terry? You seemed to know her"

Tania sighed, rubbing her face irritably.

"That Thing is the Decepticons Leader Lackey. A cyborg so to speak because nobody actually knows what she is. She's been spotted in various locations around the globe, all of which is Important Military Bases….And Temples of The Third Triad"

Both girls gasped at this Information.

"She attacked my Base in California once, she saw me…the way she looked at me with those freaky eyes. She hated me with all her guts. But anyway, we cant let her see us, she's too powerful for us to handle, we better run for it."

The three turned to go, they nearly made it to the truck when an icy voice filed with malice spoke behind them.

"Going somewhere Worthless Scum?"

Shit.

The tree turned, looking at the hideous form of a girl.

Tania scowled, aiming her gun at the Cyborg.

"Hey Bitch, how ya doin?"

The figure stopped and turned slowly, facing them.

She smirked behind her hood, eyeing the trespassing girls with hate. The one in the middle caught her attention.

'Damn….I thought I killed her….'

"Well well well, if it isn't the little Cunt who ruined the plot in Chicago wasn't it? Hm. Thought you were dead for sure seeing that I almost ripped you in two, looks like you brought some more target practice for me. How thoughtful."

Tania scowled and took a step forward, glaring at the cyborg with much hatred.

"Shut up Cyberia, No body wants you here, clear off or I WILL Kill you."

Cyberia laughed harshly, her mis-matched eyes flaring with sadistic amusmant.

"Kill me? You couldn't even scratch me wench! Judging by your posture I don't think you have got over the mass murder that night."

Tania actually growled, startling the scientist and Gypsy behind her. Cyberia knew this was going to end in a fight, reaching behind her, she flipped out a long weapon that transformed into a scythe, activating it she pulled an attack pose, grinning like a maniac.

Tania smirked smugly at her which surprised the others, she eyed the pulsing scythe a few feet away then back at the girls giving them a look which said.

' Get Ready!'

"Ooooh so scared are we Cy? Afraid that a itty bitty human like me can spear a freak like you. Such a cowardly Bitch."

Cyberia's eyes flashed as her mood necklace grew a deep, hating red, roaring, she leaped into the air, swinging the scythe down.

Tania leaped out of the way, scrambling to get away from the Con, Cyberia screamed again and brought her clawed metal finger down on the flailing women, she ducked out of the way but caught her side, swinging round, Tania swung her gun upwards and fired, The Insane Cyborg clutched her face, now sporting a large hole in her cheek, sparing wires, energon and blood dribbling out of it.

Tania screamed at her frozen friends, clutching her wounded side with pain.

"CHLOE! AIMS! FIRE! KILL ON SITE!"

That seemed to snap them out because they immediately fired randomly at the black and white figure, growling, She swung her scythe forwards and let go, the deadly blade swinging towards them, Chloe acted fast and shoved Aimee out of the way, twisting her body to avoid the deadly blade herself.

"CHLOE!"

*Crunch*

"AHHHHH!"

A sickening sound of flesh ripping with the terrible scream of agony left Cyberia smirking, at least she got one of them. Standing up she stepped forward and plucked her weapon off the ground, its blood-stained blade glinting in the setting sun.

Aimee started to shoot aggressively at her back, Cyberia scowled and whipped round, deflecting the shots with her metal arm, before the multi-coloured girl could escape she beat her with her metal claws, basking in the screams of pain. Finally she fell unconscious.

Looking around, she decided that she didn't have the time to finish them off. Striding down the dusty road she called over her shoulder.

"You and your little friends got lucky this time again Tania, but…..I promise if we EVER Meet again. Only one of us will walk away."

And with that she fell back into her mission on finding the Auto-humans and Silver-Fort.

Tania made sure the bloody Cyborg was gone before getting up, she stumbled over to Aimee who was closest.

She looked bad. But was conscious and sitting up.

"Aims….are you alright?"

Aims pressed her had against her middle, stopping blood from spurting out of the wound underneath.

"I'll live, mostly a savage beating and roughly a centimetre deep wound here. But…."

Aimee pointed towards a small prone figure lying in the dirt. Unmoving and seemingly…

Lifeless.

Tania nodded to Aims and stood, kneeling down beside Chloe she turned her onto her back. She winced at the deep tear in her side.

Her hair dirty and matted, her skin pale and cold. Eyes not open. Thick red blood pooling out of the Large cut that stretched just above her right hip to

Her belly button. It wasn't deep enough to effect her organs but fatal nonetheless.

Tania checked for a pulsed and nearly cried.

There was a Pulse!

Staggering to her feet, she ran as best as she could for the truck. Turning it on she drove up beside Chloe and hopped out, Aimee was already up and limping towards the truck. Tania gently lifted Chloe up and carefully placed her in the back seats. Aims hopped In the back beside her, immediately pulling out the first aid kit and tending to their wounded friend.

Tania gathered the forgotten guns and chucked them in the front seat beside her.

Didn't want to run into any more trouble unarmed now do we?

Tania sped along the road, new determination rising in her gut to get to Silver Fort before Chloe's life comes to an end.

Hail was standing beside Aims, her hands behind her back as The Wounded girl ended her story.

"What happened afterwards, did you run into Cyberia…..or did Chloe pass away."

Aims smiled small.

"We got there earlier than we would have done thanks to Tania shortcuts and mad Driving skills, all the right medical equipment in the Med-bay was there to treat Chloe. She'll be coughing for a while but she's fine, so is Tania but…..she is more guarded and wary ive ever seen of her…."

Aims drifted off, looking thoughtful, slowly her expression turned to realisation, to concern, eventually to panic. Hail was startled when Aims jumped out of bed, wincing at the pain, she struggled to get to the door.

Hail took her thin, bony arm and helped her to the door silently.

"We are going where now?"

Aims looked at her seriously.

"Has Jenifer gone down the opposite corridor, searching ALL The rooms?"

Hail gave a questioning nod.

"The lights are a bit faulty, if Tania sees Jen…..she might be passed off as Cyberia or an Intruder and attack her, you and I both know that Jen is not a trigger-happy soldier with Amazing combat skills."

Hail's eyes widened at the realisation.

How could she be so stupid!

Opening the door she let Aimee put some of her weight on her. They started to make their way down the corridor.

Then they heard the screaming.

Both girls froze at the blood-curling scream that echoed down the dark, dusty corridor.

They looked wide eyed at eachother before Aimee shoved Hail forward.

"Go help Jen! Ill be fine, I'll just slow you down…GO ALREADY DAMMIT!"

Hail took off and raced down the corridor skidding to a stop by a room left wide open, rushing inside, she caught the site of a bed with a prone figure on it, occasional violent coughs coming from it.

'That must be Chloe' She thought to herself.

Looking round she then found what she was looking for.

In a dark corner were two figure's, one was lifting the other off the ground, slamming them into the wall. Hail already knew who they were before she charged.

"Ill Ask ONE More time!" Tania snarled at the shadowy figure she held. She looked vaguely familier but her patience was thin today. Shaking her for good measure she suddently felt pain in her side as she tumbled to the floor.

The figure she held scrambled behind a slightly larger one. Reaching into a pocket, a flashlight was activated, squeezing her eyes shut she grimaced.

"You. Who the hell are you?"

She was surprised to hear a very well known chuckle.

"You have no patience today haven't you Terry? Or Brains to switch on the light and see who the person you've thrown about was. Charming reunion indeed."

Tania stood, she smirked slightly as it all became clear. She recognised that voice….so long since she heard it.

"Yeah….I can be an Idiot if I want to…..Hail"

The figure turned and switched on the lights, they flickered and were dim, but enough to see eachother well enough.

Tania looked over to Jen, who was rubbing another bruise on her forearm. She winced at the damage she'd done.

"Sorry Jen. Ive been kinda jumpy today…its good to see you again."

Jenifer smiled and hugged the guilty techie. Tania squeezed her back gently. They parted when a loud, choking cough sounded behind them. Jen came closer to the old medical bed. Hail was on the other side, slowly lifting the blood-stained sheet that covered the suffering body.

Jenifer covered her mouth and gasped with shock, Hail and Tania grimaced as the three girls stood over Chloe.

Jen reached over to the small warm-water filled bowl, a ragged cloth lay beside it. Soaking the cloth with the water, she squeezed the exess off and layed it upon Chloe's cold forehead.

Hail lifted her eyes to Tania.

"I Found Aimee in the left wing bedroom, she told me how it happened. She says that Chloe will live, in fact, she'll be here any second now."

Just as the word came out of her mouth, the Blue, Black and Red-Haired girl stumbled in and sat heavily down in a nearby chair. Jen stood from her own stool she placed herself on and gently hugged Aimee, who grinned widely.

"I See Your still with us after all Jen! Still all Bones and no backside"

Jen squeaked when Aims gave her butt a good smack. Aimee gave an amused smirk at her. Tania and Hail chuckled behind them, obviously enjoying the show.

"HEY! Stop that Aims! After all these years you don't say so much as a 'Hello', instead you punch my Butt and Complain about it! Mature as always Aimee."

Aimee pulled a hurt look and pouted. It reminded Jen and Hail very much of Sideswipe and Fireflight when they want something.

"Awww…come on! You'll get no Guys chasing after you with no ass to taunt them with! Come on, have some fun in your life!"

"Why does everything you say tie in with something Sexual Aimee?"

Came a dry response, everyone turned to see Chloe with her head slightly up and looking at them all with Dark Chocolate-Brown eyes.

Tania helped Aimee over to Chloe while Jenifer and Hail said there Hello's to Her.

"Thank-you for the message Chloe, I guess it kept me going for a while longer."

Chloe's pale pink lips pulled into a smile. Turning her gaze to Hail she patted her hand lightly.

"I knew I could trust you to find us and bring us together in our time of need."

Hail squeezed Chloe's hand lightly in silent thanks. She then decided to ask the important question that she wanted to hear so badly.

"Chloe….I need to confirm this with you, your better at it than I am…. Are we ready to Move on to Evo-Light?"

All Eyes turned towards the Wounded Brunette. Chloe smiled and nodded.

"Yes. The prophecy is nearly upon us, the stars and planets are in place. In four days time, Evo-light has to be activated…."

Jen gawked at her in wonder.

"So its true…." She whispered.

Chloe gave a short nod before her face turned Grave.

"My Friends….I travelled to the Ancient Library of angeli Trias. I found a vital key of information you must here."

Chloe coughed a little. Tania leaned forward.

"What is it?"

"If the Evo-light is not completed by the end of the fourth Day…the gates will be locked and the keys will be shut-down…forever."

Everything went silent in the small Medical room. Aimee, Tania and Hail looked at each other Urgently. Jen was torn between Shock and fear but was comforted by Chloe's next words.

"We are one step ahead of completing this. As Tania an I know, we have all the right people in the right places. All we need to worry about is to contact them and to tell the rest of the world whats happening. I have no doubts that in present events, Evo-light has been forgotten. We must take this into our own hands for the time being."

All Nodded in silent agreement.

Aimee moved scooted forward in her chair beside Chloe, she began to unravel the bandages.

"Hm. The wound is sealed, her organs should be fine, but im afraid you cant help us Physically Chloe, you wont be able to walk let alone run about the world. Doing all kinds of crazy stuff. But, you can sit up tomorrow, your Wound needs another week to heal."

Chloe nodded in submission. Jenifer stared at the floor in thought while Tania and Hail stood there, unsure on what to do. After 10 minuets of examining Chloe, Aimee turned to Tania.

"Terry, can you fetch me the Penicillin and some Bandages in my room please?"

"Yeah, be right back!"

With that she strode down the dusty corridor.

Hail pulled the Heavy Broad-sword from her back and placed it down by a wall. Kind of odd to have such a weapon in the modern world but Hail liked close combat better, she was good at handling a gun, but using a sword felt so right. Plus it was her Fathers sword who passed it down to her in his dying breath.

Jenifer nudged Hail and motioned towards the door, quietly, they creeped out. Aimee was too engrossed in helping Chloe to notice.

One they were outside Hail gave the Blue-eyes teen infront of her a suspicious look. She whispered.

"Alright Jen whatever you want to say, say it now before Terry Comes back"

Jen looked worriedly at her.

"Hail! Are you forgetting who's currently sitting in the garage right now!"

Hails eyes widened as she remembered and came to a realisation, Jen continued to rant.

"How are we going to tell Aimee and Tania? Chloe will understand but as far as they know ALL Cybertronians are out Enemies!"

Hail nodded in agreement.

"We'll just have to break it to them slowly, then tell them where he is, then let them meet his holoform, then meet his actual body. Sound like a plan?"

Jenifer thought about it before nodding happily. Hails radio beeped loudly, activating it, she pressed a button on the side. She already knew who it was.

"Hey blurr"

"Hello-Hail-i-was-wondering-when-you-would-come-out-of-here-and-tell-me-what-the-frag-is-going-on-i-mean-theres-a-truck-in-here-and-missiles!-armed-missiles-so-i-am-gonna-ask-you-if-this-is-a-base-or-something-cause-if-it-is-im-gonna-"

"WOAH Blurr! Slow down, look, im sorry we left you out of it for a while but were fine! We just have the small problem of telling the team about you, as far as they know. All Cybertronians; Autobots AND Decepticons are the enemies."

"Oh, In that case then how's this pace? And what's the plan? I rather not get a bunch of angry femmes wanting to tear out my spark."

Jen took the radio from Hail, who rolled her eyes.

"The plan is that we are going to tell them that we have an extra person in our midst. They will see your Holoform first when we tell them. If its okay by then, we'll show your true form. Kay?"

"Yep! Sounds-Like-a-good-plan!"

The line was cut and Jen handed the radio silently back to Hail. They silently walked back into the room, Aimee was hunched over The table where Chloe lay, both were asleep. Tania arrived back with the bandgages, Jen put her finger to her lips when Tania looked over to them. She put the Bandages on a nearby bench and sat down heavily.

After a while Hail decided to let a bit more light into this room. It was luckily one of the front rooms with a large window smothered in curtains. She drew them back to look outside, the light blinded her for a moment but when her eyes adapted she hurriedly drew the curtains shut again.

Jenifer looked at Hail in confusion.

"Whats wrong?" She whispered

Hail knelt beside Tania, speaking in a hushed tone.

"The Cyborg who attacked you. Did she have A Black and White hoodie, carries a sythe and has a chain on her left ankle?"

"How did you-"

"She's on our doorstep Right Now!"

"…..Shit"

Hail stood and lifted the corner of the heavy curtain and peeked out. The figure was currently staring at the door, thinking about her next move, it then sat on a far-away Rock, it pulled out some kind of communicator and began to fiddle with it.

Hail practically sprinted for the door. Tania, however blocked her path.

"Oy! Where do you think your going? You don't need to fight her, these walls can withstand anything she throws against us."

Hail stared at her, determination in her eyes.

"Look. Cyberia is currently calling someone. I don't know who but she might call for back-up. Plus, ive got a good feeling she's with the Decepticons, don't you think Jen?"

Jen stood and peered through the curtains, after a few second the turned and nodded, completely serious.

"Ratchet and Prowl warned me about a being like her. Now I know, her name is so familier! She is in the Decepticon data-files back on the Ark, her Origins are unkown to the Autobots but she is a threat to Us."

"Wait what are you talking about? Autobots, Decepticons what is That?!"

Jen and Hail looked at eachother. Hail lifted her sword she left leaning on the wall and carried out with her.

"Im not going to let those Decepticons discover this place, not Ever. Jen, Explain whats happened in the past Six and a half months since I found you."

And with that she left.

Tania Looked expectantly at Jenifer, who shifted nervously. Finally she pointed to Aimee and Chloe who were snoozing on the bed.

"Wake them up, im not repeating this twice."

Hail opened the door carefully and shut it behind her, she made sure to rid of anything she didn't need off her body. Eying the person who had her back to her in front, she stalked closer, her footsteps making no sound, lifting her gun, she aimed at the communicator.

"Yes Lord Megatron, I have the position of the Auto-Humans, I may need back-up, they are in a sealed area I cannot break through…Yes…..Yes…..I know them, the Co-ordinates are 34; 24-"

*BANG*

The communicator exploded and flew out of Cyberia's hand and onto the floor. She turned, Eyes and Red necklace ablaze, focusing her gaze on the Dark-haired lady before her, sword in hand. She checked her memory banks for the picture of the Auto-Humans, it was blurry but this Bone-bag in front of her was definatly one of them. She smirked.

"Well, you must be one of the Auto-Humans. How nice to finally meet you, get your little friend out there and come with me, I would Hate to have to drag you both back in pieces now."

Her voice was dripping with malice as her Scythe extended forward.

Hail frowned and pulled an attack stance.

"If you what a fight you got one Bitch."

Cyberia smirked. It was always more fun if they never came quietly.

"Hahahaa! Fool if you think you can beat me worthless bone-bag!"

They both raised thier weapons…

And Charged.

T.B.C