Hey bots and cons! I'm here with a new update for NWNF! Yay! We are going to pause for a moment from what's happening in the SG world and return to our wayward wanderers. And back to Harmony's P.O.V, hope you enjoy! Thank you all for the votes! Hope you enjoy the winner!

I am not liking this, not, at, all.

Let me put it this way for you if you are as confused as I am right now.

I am in a different dimension

The very mechs and femmes I learned to fear since birth are actually the good guys now, while the ones that raised since I was a baby are the bad guys.

And there is a really good change me and Frenzy are never going back to where we belong unless this dimensions Wheeljack makes it here online and willing to help us create a portal home.

Yeah...I'm pretty sure I pissed off the universe more than usual if I got this to happen to me.

Anyway, I was not happy at all with this situation. First off, Prime nearly scared the crap out of me when he suddenly picked the two of us so we were at face level and gently picked me up from Frenzy's alt mode and placed in the palm of his servo while the minicon was able to transform without worrying about throwing me off. And then he was NICE to me!

I mean I know this is not my dimension and all but, WHAT THE HELL?!

Ratchet...He was a funny scary mech instead of the horrifying scary I know.

Ironhide...He still wanted to blast us saying we were spies, fragger.

Sideswipe...He seemed more egotistic and childish than my Uncle Sides, he called me 'squishy'. Idiot...

Blaster...He had moved out of my head and was very gentle when he was poking around in there. He kinda reminded me of Soundwave-But not alot!-And I felt like I could trust him.

Jazz...I don't know what to think of him. He was different from any of the others here, and especially the Jazz I knew back home. He wasn't poking around in my head but he was still there, the connection actually stronger than it was when I first made it. I would totally be freaking out about all of this, and I kinda am actually, if it were not for both him and Frenzy soothing me over their links, even if they were having a bit of a cursing war with each other since they could hear each other.

Besides the headache it was giving me it was kinda funny.

I was then taken back to base and I had to tell them all about myself and where Frenz and I come from. The humans were not believing it and I do not blame them through my near ingrained fear of them at the moment. I would think it would be crazy to if the roles were reversed and I did not have my powers with me. But seeing as they have been through enough crazy shit themselves they don't distrust me to the point that me and Frenz would be placed into a cell for Primus knows how long. Just to the point I wasn't allowed off base and to be no where near a weapon without one of their soldiers with me.

Please, I ain't dumb.

If I wanted to go all gansta on them they wouldn't be able to stop me. Plus why would I use their stuff?

Oh and they gave me back my stuff...Except the weapons that they could find in my stuff.

hehe~

I love my uncle Shockwave and uncle Starscream

I was also put through physical therapy of sorts so I could get use to my new leg. Which I found out thanks to Ratchet that it was made of Jazz'es extra armor. Jeez, I know he thinks he owes me alot but I never thought he would take it THIS far. I mean, to do something like this is very serious in their culture.

Giving up armor or parts to help another is reserved for sparkmates and family members.

*Shivers* That's still a creepy thought, I am inadvertently related to an Autobot now.

Again, different dimension, but still creepy as frag.

Frenzy actually got along well with Blaster and his cassttes. Which is still kinda creepy as I still remember all of Soundwaves warnings and so does Frenz but how much this Blaster is like Soundwave back home just drew the both of us to him. And while we still are a bit uneasy around him we enjoy the company of the host mech and his creations.

Now back to the matter at hand...

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"WHAT?!"

"Harmony it is for-"

"NO NO FRAG NO!"

"Please under-"

"I ALREADY HAVE ONE!"

"He is not here to protect you at the moment! Please Harmony..."

I glared up at the Prime defiantly while Prowl, Ironhide, Ratchet, and Jazz watched the two of us along with the soldiers that needed to be here at the meeting. Frenzy was in the brig with Sideswipe due to a prank the two had pulled so he was only there with me over the bond.

I did not want this. Not at all.

Prime wanted to give me a Guardian.

Soundwave was my Guardian!

He may not be here but he's still mine! He's not just my Guardian either!

He's my father...

My family...

...

I felt comfort over one of my bonds along with understanding. I knew it wasn't Frenzy, he was right with me on this. That only left one other mech.

Jazz

I didn't even notice he had managed to walk up behind me and as I stood on the Prime's desk outwardly defiant and inwardly crying wanting my Guardian and father he took one of his clawed digits and gently petted my back with it. Now living with mechs my entire life this worked like a charm on me, especially when said mech has a telepathic link with me. I gave a sigh and relaxed against it my body easing from it's tensed position and my eyes lost some of the fire in them.

Venting Prime looked down at me with sad, understanding, and wise optics.

"I understand your hesitance to take a new Guardian Harmony, but your Soundwave does not exist here and he cannot protect you from our enemies. Nor can I ask you and Frenzy to fight the counterparts of those you have considered family your entire lives. I can assign one of my Autobots to protect you, and to fight those who would try to harm you or take advantage of your abilities. Only if you allow it..."

I was still hesitant with this. So was Frenzy, but we knew he was right. Soundwave and the others weren't here to protect or comfort us. And while I want to pound this dimensions Starscream and destroy his voice box so I didn't have to hear that aweful voice ever again, I couldn't fight the other cons. Their names alone would bring back so many memories and happy times that would cost something in a battle, I didn't want to have to see them face to face. No matter how different they would look compared to the ones in my memories.

And most of all, I NEVER want to run into this dimensions Soundwave or his cassettecons.

Guess I have no real choice, but Jazz assured me over the bond and physically to the point I finally spoke again. But I sounded rather defeated about it.

"Alright...You win..."

Optimus Prime nodded sagely giving a brief rumble as he looked at me.

"I thank you for understanding Harmony, and rest assured your new Guardian will not try to replace Soundwave."

I only nodded mutely.

""Ey Optimus." Jazz spoke for the first time since the meeting started. Causing me to look at him, along with everyone else in the room. Though Prowl had this funny look on his face, he must know what Jazz is planning, though I have no clue what the doorwinger feels about it.

"Yes Jazz?"

"'Ave ya alreadeh got uh bot in mind?"

"I have a few ideas..."

"Ah volunteer!"

All of us froze and looked at him like he said he was the two-headed herald of Unicron.

"Are you certain of this old friend? You know that she will also be Prowl's charge as well for when you are on missions since you are sparkmates."

"Ah 'now dhat and Prowler doesn mind, do ya Prowler?"

"My designation is Prowl, and since I know your going to do it anyway I do not mind."

"Ya see bossbot? Ah'll take care o' Harms."

The Prime looked down at me for a moment. "Harmony? Do you have anything to say in the matter?"

I numbly shook my head. This was WAY too much for one day, I need a nap.

"Very well Jazz, you are now the Guardian of Harmony Wave..."

DONE!*Falls down on bed* It took FOREVER to make this! Anyway, sorry all if you didn't get who you wanted but Jazz won the votes (Barely) so tune in next time this is Shimmer Mane signing off...