Meanwhile, elsewhere on Cybertron, other sparklings and younglings that had been sent elsewhere were finding their ways back to their true creators. One such youngling was a femme named Spirit. She had a beautiful aerial mode and was a beautiful coloration of Silver and white. She had been named Spirit because she reminded her youth center director of what humans would call a ghost. She was sweet but could be nasty if provoked.
She was heading for the library of Sparklings, as word had traveled to her that many bots found family there. She could only hope that she was blessed as many others had been. She knew of bots that had no family left, as their sparklings or true creators had been destroyed, and so she tried to be realistic about her chances.
Meanwhile, in the library of Sparklings, sat Perceptor. He was bonded to Soundwave and another former con but since the great transformation, he had been able to do the things he loved, like scientific studies. He hadn't come here to find anyone. He had come here to analyze and see if the place truly seemed to bring bots together as many had said. His scientific mind wouldn't believe it until he saw it. Little did he know that he would not only see it happen, it would happen to him.
Spirit arrived at the place. She was surprised by how many bots were at the place. She hoped that somewhere in that crowd of bots she could find someone who might be able to help her and give her answers. As she moved through, she felt herself being drawn to a small bot. She was not a small framed femme by any means and so being drawn to this small bot puzzled her.
"Excuse me, sir" she stated, her voice sweet but carrying a no-nonsense tone.
Percy looked up from his data pad that he had been using to tally the bots in the area. "May I help you?" He asked, his optics peering over his glasses. He sensed something, but discounted it as he figured that there was no way they were related.
"Yes. I was looking for answers and my spark is drawn to you" she replied. Her sparked sensed this was her bearer, but she didn't want to believe, stubborn just like her mother Percy.
Percy was a bit stunned, but ever the scientist, he was willing to try something. "Let us see if our data codes match" he said, able to do so as he had worked with data codes in the past.
"Ok" she said, seeing little other choice.
The results left both stunned. "We match" Percy stated, dropping his data pad to the ground.
"We do?" She asked, not quite believing it.
"I've run the analysis a dozen times, you are my daughter" Percy stated, still in shock. Spirit just smiled, happy to find one of her creators. "Soundwave and my other mate are not going to believe this, but come with me. We have much to discuss." She nodded and followed him, happy that now she would be able to find the answers she sought.