Hello there, my people. Now due to the huge amount of people typing to say don't stop posting, I realized something: You guys actually read my author note! Which is really just me rambling on about crud. But there were quite a few hilarious reviews as well. You know if I'm talking about you!

So quick question, why do you read the author note? I'm not saying stop, but if you could in your review, if you review, tell me, I would appreciate it a lot.

Also sorry for the later than planned update, I had lost the book. The book which holds all my ideas. I just recently found it, so sorry about that. I had been planing on updating over the weekend, or on Labor Day, but that didn't work out.

HAPPY LABOR DAY, a little late.

Oh also thinking of doing Hellboy or X-Men fic, so pour in for that please. (I would put it on my profile, but I doubt anyone goes there!)

TONI

M…MOMMA! The little bots leapt upon her, snuggling up with her, while knocking her to the floor.

Sam rounded the corner, "So what were you yelling ab—" He stopped dead at the sight of the little mass hug. One of the little bots looked up at him, optics narrowing angrily. He stuck his sharp claw out at him, pointing.

"KILL THE MALE!" They all charge after Sam, who ran out of the house, screaming higher than Judy, who had darted out only moments before him. Ron had been in the back yard the whole time. Sam ran out, screaming loudly.

"BBBBBEEEEEEEE!" The garage exploded, as Bee shot out of it. He aimed his cannon, obliterating the little bots, along with a good portion of the house. Toni stumbled out of the wreckage, looking back at it.

"Now how did that miss me?" She wondered aloud, as Sam ordered Bee back into the garage. (Anyone else think that scene was really unfair? I mean, Bee saves him, and gets in trouble for it!) Bee gave a few indignant chirps, before ducking into the garage again.

Toni faced Sam, her eyes flashing angrily. "YOU HAD BETTER APOLOGIZE, SAMUEL WITWICKY." Her voice seemed to boom through the whole yard, making Sam shudder.

He held up his hands, backing away from her, toward the tarps. "Okay, okay, I'll apologize."

LITTLE UNKNOWN BOT

The blender bot slunk away from the house, glaring at the bot and his charge. They will pay for killing my brothers, and for upsetting Mama! It slithered down the street, careful not to be seen. As he round a corner in a construction yard, he paused, and opened a com link.

:Slicer to Decepticons. Respond.: No reply, and Slicer was about to open another link, when a response came through.

:This is Soundwave. Report findings, Slicer.: Soundwave's unique voice came through the link, soothing the little con's rage.

:Found Autobots, and found Mama! I mean, Megatron's daughter.: He felt approval from the other end of the link, making him swell slightly from pride.

:Sending coordinates for you to rest at, be ready to mobilize at anytime.: Slicer could feel Soundwave rifling through his processor in an attempt to find the information. Slicer brought it to the front, sending him the girl's coordinates.

:Yes sir. Slicer out.: Slicer disconnected, strutting off down the street. He missed the blade slip out of a construction vehicle, slicing off his head. A small robot stepped out of the vehicle, sliding his blade away.

:Argon to Primes, do you copy?: The little human sized bot pressed a servo to his reciver, listening for the reply he knew was there.

:Argon, this is the Primes.: The booming voice of one of the Primes' echoed through his processor, making him a little woozy.

:I've taken care of our little nuisance, and will soon be heading for the girl.: He felt excitement stir in his spark, at the thought of meeting her, the one who had—

:Approach carefully, she doesn't know. And she can't know for a while.: He felt his spark drop, before it lifted again. It was still her, even if she didn't know what she had done anymore. And he would still do his duty.

:As leader of the Autobot Minicons, I will assure that she doesn't know.: He gave a mental salute to the Primes, feeling their apprehension. He could not fail his duty, or all the work over the last 1,000 years would be for naught.

:Good, Primes out.: The growling voice of one rang out, abruptly shutting the link. The little bot grabbed his head, quickly closing his end. He turned towards where the girl was, his optics lighting with joy.

:All Minicons…. I found her.: Joy, from hundreds of Minicons, radiated through the link, almost overwhelming him.

TONI

After Sam had left the garage, and had begun to make out with Mikaela. She pushed the tarp out of her way, looking at the wailing Bee, his cleaning fluids pooling on the floor. "Awww, Sam told you huh? Its only a year, not a life time." Bee picked up Toni, sniffling and holding her to his face plates. She hugged him. "Soon you'll be annoying each other again, really." Bee gave a happy-ish chirp, before freezing.

He turned his head, optics training on her. "I just got a picture of you in Shanghi, not 3 hours ago. How did you—" Toni jumped off of his hand, darting for the garage door.

"I hear Sam calling me. Bye Bee!" He made a rushed grab for her, but she jumped out of the garage before his hand closed.

Well, how do you like it? I am really sorry about losing the book still, and for the huge delay. Review for me, so I know you're all not that mad.