Uzumaki Suiren: The disclaimer: I don't own Transformers cause if I did then Bumblebee would be able speak by the Third movie and Hotshot, Red Alert, and Leobreaker would have been added into the movies and the new animations artwork wouldn't suck. I do, however own, Bladestrike, and the twins Gesshoku and Nisshoku Mutou aka Lunareclipse and Solareclipse of the Most Noble House of Mutou from Tokyo, Japan. Remember to Read and Review to let me know what you think, but it you don't the twist that I make then stop reading and find something else. Also don't leave a review that's flame or I will find a way to block you. Ja ne.

...My Line...

Autobot Elite Guard Bladestrike is the middle Creation of the Autobot's Second and Third-in-Commands, Prowl and Jazz and Ironhide, the Weapon Specialists for the Autobots, both of whom have been hiding on Earth for three years under the disguise of a Police Officer named Scott Mutou and a truck driver named Ron Hide, and acting as the Autobot guardians for twins Sisters in Dallas, Texas in the Rockwell county. It is while they are living with the twins and their Mother that they learns that there are different humans with abilities that they call magic. When Bladestrike, Ironhide, and their charges move to Jasper, Nevada, they are unaware of the team of Autobots, who are under the Command of Optimus Prime, being not that far from them, but they do remain unaware for 2 months until they have a run in with four Decepticons and an Autobot femme. Not long after, Bladestrike ends joining Team Prime as the Saboteur and Enforcer with Ironhide taking back his place as the Weapon Specialist though slowly the Saboteur and Enforcer starts to fall in love with his Prime.

Optimus Prime/Original Cybertronian Mech Character(s)

Jazz/Prowl

Mention of Ironhide/Chromia

Mention of Ultra Magnus/Original Human Femme Character(s)

...My Line...

It's been a week since the whole Shadow Zone fiasco and Nisshoku, the youngest of the Mutou twins, was able to access her Cybertronian half to better protect not only herself, but the three humans as well. The black and pink femme has been staying at the base to learn everything she needed to know about it with Gesshoku watching encase she is able to access her own Cybertronian half as well. It soon became known that Nisshoku and Ironhide shared a love of weapons that it horrified the rest of Team Prime while it amused Gesshoku and Bladestrike majorly.

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"Engaging the enemy on your own was foolish, Bulkhead," Optimus scolded once he had Bulkhead's report as the white and red Autobot was repairing the guy.

"Breakdown jumped me," he defended his actions. "I knew I could take him...ugh."

The green wrecker looked over at Ratchet.

"Stay still," the medic ordered before he goes back to welding.

"But, we should see the other guy, right Bulk?" Miko asked.

"Huh...yeah," he sighed as he looked at her. "About that..."

"You didn't torched him?" the dark haired girl asked.

"Not exactly," answered the wrecker as he than looked at the others. "I thought that you all did."

Bumblebee, Arcee, and Optimus shared a look before looking back at Bulkhead.

"Oh."

"When I came too, Breakdown..." he trailed off for a bit. "Gone. I remember hearing a copter...Maybe it was Agent Fowler?"

"Not me," said Agent answered as he walked into the silo from the elevator. "But, I have an idea on who." He than moved towards the catwalk where he leaned on the railing. "Show me were this connapping occurred."

Bladestrike shared a look with Optimus as Ratchet isolated the coordinates from the last ground bridge while also enhancing it for Agent Fowler to see it.

"This is were we picked up Bulkhead," Ratchet told him.

"The Kamchatka peninsula in Eastern Russia," Fowler stated as the black and pink femme moved to stand next to Ironhide. "Much of it was abandoned twenty years ago when it's volcano first erupted."

"We remember hearing about dat back in school," Gesshoku stated for her Sister and herself.

"My intel reported MECH activity there earlier today," Fowler continued as he got right to the point.

"MECH?" Miko asked. "You mean those techy guys?"

"The very ones, who know of our existence, on your planet?" Ratchet asked.

"They must've tracked one of us there," Bulkhead added in while rubbing his fresh weld.

"But, what would they want wit' Breakdown?" asked Solareclipse.

"What's it matter?" Arcee asked while brushing dust off her shoulder. "They can have him."

They all looked at Bumblebee, who buzzed in agreement.

"Yeah," laughed Bulkhead. "Dragged off by humans, ha! Guess I softened him for them, huh?"

The two witches rolled their eyes and optics when the green wrecker pounded his fists together wincing as the impact jarred his wound.

"Uh-ah," Miko sarcastically agreed.

"Ratchet," Optimus spoke as he looked at the medic. "Reactivate the precious ground bridge coordinates." Bladestrike looked at him. "We will rescue Breakdown."

"What?" the medic protested.

"Optimus, you can't be serious," Arcee also protested.

Bumblebee buzzed while shaking his head angrily.

"MECH can melt him down for all I care," Bulkhead joined in. "Let the cons rescue their own."

"It is unlikely that Megatron would bother with an errand of mercy," the Prime stated while Bladestrike placed a servo on his arm.

"Okay..." Arcee trailed off for a bit. "But, this is Breakdown we're talking about."

"Sometimes we must rise above ourselves for the greater good," the red and blue mech told them.

"Oh, what's that supposed to mean?" Bulkhead asked. "Breakdown's going to be grateful and go all soft and join the cause?"

"While it is unlikely that any Decepticon will choose the path of good, even they posses the potential to change."

"I knew where this was headed," Bulkhead grumbled angrily.

"Bulkhead try ta understand dat by 'great'ah good' Optimus meant humankind," Bladestrike growled a bit threateningly. "Aft'ah all MECH presents a clear an' present dang'ah." He crossed his arms over his chest. "Weh don't need 'em learnin' about how ta make their own versions o' us."

"Bladestrike's right, two-ton," Fowler growled next while pushing past Miko. "We know MECH is obsessed with obtaining ground breaking technology."

"Which means that we cannot allow Cybertronian biology to fall into their hands," Optimus finished.

It was than that Ironhide came back his patrol and noticed that the tension in the hanger was really thick.

"Huh," Ironhide mumbled. "What happened?"

Bladestrike looked at him as he rubbed his servo up and down the Prime's arm to help ease the tension as Bulkhead folded his arms across his chest while staring at the ground angrily.

"MECH has Breakdown," he answered simply and straight to the point.

"Oh," the black mech said in surprise. "That's not good though it's a bit funny."

"Come on, Bulkhead," Miko begged as she walked forward. "You've gotta go with!"

"Don't wanna," he pouted.

"Bulkhead," Optimus called out.

"Optimus, I'm sorry," the said bot turned to face him as he stood in front of the ground bridge. "I just can't do it."

"I support your choice," the Prime stated surprising everyone there.

"What?!" Miko and Bulkhead both asked at the same time.

"Given your history with Breakdown," the red and blue mech started to say. "Your judgement may be clouded and may put the mission at risk. And besides the Decepticon maybe in more need of a medic than another warrior." Ratchet joined them at the bridge looking not at all happy. "You will stay behind and man the ground bridge." The Prime looked at his mechfriend. "Sweetspark..."

The twins looked at each other in shock as the other Autobots and the three humans shared a look before quietly saying 'About damn time' under their breaths. Jazz, however, had to hold Prowl back from doing something stupid while the white, red, blue, and black mech grinned at the two.

"Nope, I going wit', love," he interrupted while he reached up to softly rubbed the side of his face. "Seein' as I don't trust MECH ta not try und'ahhanded tactics ta git wha' dey want. Plus Silas seems ta 'ave an unhealthy interest in ya an' dat worries meh."

"Alright," Optimus vented a sigh as he agreed.

"Good," Bladestrike nodded as he pulled the Prime down for a quick kiss.

After pulling away from the kiss the Prime turned towards the rest of his team of Ironhide, Jazz, Prowl, Arcee, Bumblebee, and Ratchet.

"Autobots, roll out!"

The group watched as they all transformed and then rushed through the ground bridge.

"Fine," Bulkhead growled at the empty tunnel. "Happy hunting." He then turned towards Miko. "So, uh...what do you say?" He raised his servos above his helm hauntingly. "Creature Double Feature?"

"Sure," sighed Miko.

"Whoo!" Fowler cheered happily. "I'm in."

...My Line...

The ground bridge opened allowing the group Autobots to quickly transform with their weapons at the ready looking around them.

"No sign of life," Optimus stated as he stood to his full height. "Human or Cybertronian."

Ratchet rolled his optics before looking around the place when Bumblebee made a series of beeps and whirs when he saw tire tracks.

"Forget the tracks Bumblebee," Ratchet told him as the device he was holding beeped. "I'm picking up a faint Energon signal about 3 clicks North by Northwest."

"Breakdown," Optimus rumbled.

"But, we shouldn't be getting a signal unless..." Arcee trailed off.

"His Energon has been split," Ironhide finished as he looked at Ratchet.

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Half way through the movie, Fowler managed to fall asleep as the twins were talking quietly to each other in the Cybertronian language while Miko was setting on the top railing not at all watching the TV.

"Dinolizard VS Five Headed Ape," Bulkhead told her as he looked over. "You're missing a smack down."

"No," Miko sighed annoyed. "You're missing the smack down!" At this the Sisters looked up to stare at them. "Which sticks cause Breakdown's your archenemy, not Optimus', and definitely not MECH's."

"Miko, you don't understand," the green wrecker told her softly. "Breakdown and me...we go way back. You have no idea the things he's done. I am not rescuing him." The two Mutous looked over at them. "Not now, not ever."

"Duh, you don't have to bromance him, Bulk," Miko groaned. "You just need to beat him."

"Uh, what?"

"No rescue, no rematch," Miko went on.

Bulkhead looked over at the ground bridge before the former wrecker nodded his helm before opening up the bridge and went on through.

...My Line...

The group of 6 Autobots moved around the place quietly and carefully while looking for Breakdown.

"This way," Ratchet told them as he lead the way while Arcee, Bladestrike, Jazz, and Bumblebee were the first to sneak up to a corner of a random building to see this huge mansion. Prowl, Ironhide, Optimus, and Ratchet followed behind them with their weapons at the ready. "Reading coming from right...here." The 'bots looked at the old mansion before they noticed a cybernetic eye sitting on a some kind of platform. "Breakdown's eye."

They all watched as the Autobot medic hooked up the eye to the scanner.

"What are you doing?" Arcee asked.

"The optic receptors might have retained the final images seen," Ratchet answered as a video popped up.

"What ya know, weird science wins again," Acree commented as she put her servos on her hips.

The group of Autobots gathered to watch as a drill come towards the optic before it cut off making them all gasp while another video feed pops up.

"Well, well, Optimus Prime," Silas stated as they could see that Breakdown was being taken apart. "A pleasure to set eyes on you again."

"He's converted the optics into a two-way feed," Ratchet stated.

"And you must be Silas?" Optimus asked.

"In the flesh, but being that our captive is not one of yours," Silas sighed. "I have to admit, I was expecting Megatron."

"In this circumstance, Autobots and Decepticons share a common foe," Optimus informed.

"MECH is anything, but common," the human growled. "Our guest is yielding quite a bit of information about your biomechanics as you can see. Although Breakdown himself can't see so well anymore."

"We don't fear you," stated the Autobot Medic.

"Oh, but you should," Silas grinned. "In fact I would strongly urge that you not stand your ground."

This had everyone turning their attention to a bomb that had the Weapons Specialist feeling like an idiot for not noticing right away.

"It's a trap," pointed out Optimus.

"Would this be a 'Roll out' kind of trap?" Arcee asked him.

"Evacuate...NOW!" ordered the Prime.

That had them all running before they transformed into their alt-modes to drive away only for the shockwave to pick them up and then tossed them, however, the 6 Autobots were able to transform to catch themselves.

"So," Arcee stated as she walked up. "Any idea on where they're keeping the rest of Breakdown?"

"Bladestrike is right," Jazz mused as he looked at his leader. "He does 'ave an unhealthy interest in ya."

Bumblebee along with Ratchet and Ironhide let out the Cybertronian version of a snort while Arcee and Bladestrike smirked in amusement even Prowl looked amused though it was very faint as the Prime shot a glare at the TIC.

"Bulkhead to Optimus," they all heard their wrecker teammate com. "Rendezvous to my coordinates. I'm in need of back up."

With a shared look they all took off towards Bulkhead's coordinates as fast as they could.

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The group of 6 managed to get to where Bulkhead was to see a group of Decepticons about to open fire on him, so quickly transforming the Autobots opened fire making the 'Cons to turn around before retreating with Breakdown.

"Engaging the enemy was even more foolish this time Bulkhead," Optimus told him. "But, I am honored that you saw fit to rescue your rival. You have truly risen above yourself."

"Did you see, I beat Breakdown," cheered the green 'bot. "And bashed them all with his own hammer! I won the rematch!"

"I'm sure that Miko would be proud," Arcee told him as Bumblebee nodded his helm.