I am so sorry it took so long! I got season 5 of Merlin the other day (I'm addicted to it) and I confess I watched it instead of writing. Then Wednesday I didn't get to my laptop until 10 and I fell asleep at the keys. Yesterday...I guess FanFic had a little down time, 'cause I couldn't get on (but it was typed and ready to go!) So here you faithful readers are: Tunnel Vision

Here's the new chapter! Hot off the press! :)

Starts in MY POV

I don't own Transformers Prime, all rights to Hasbro. I only own my OCs.

Chapter 33

Big Trouble in the Big Apple

Authoress POV

As soon as those words left Jack's mouth, Raf nearly fell over.

"Raf?" Jack, Ultimus, asked, "Are you ok?"

The twelve and a half year old didn't move or speak, he just stood there.

The onyx haired teenager gently put a hand on Raf's shoulder, the younger boy flinched slightly.

"It's still me," Jack said, soothingly, "I'm still me,"

"H-how is this possible?" Raf stuttered.

"You know, I'm still not sure of it myself," Jack muttered, looking up as his eyes flickered electric blue again, "Its…just something I was born being able to do,"

"So you're really his son?" Raf asked.

Jack nodded.

"And Elita is my mom," he replied, "And before you say anything…I'm not adopted. June Darby is my mom, she's Elita."

"This has to be a holoform…" Raf said, backing up.

"Raf," Dusk said, "He's telling the truth."

"B-but…!"

"Why would I lie to you, Raf?" Jack asked, "You're my best friend,"

The young boy looked at him warily.

"I'll prove it," Jack said, "Ask me a question only Jack Darby would know,"

Raf thought for a moment before finally asking…

"What did Jack tell me the first time we were on the Nemesis?"

Jack gave a smile as he remembered.

"I said: 'Our 'Bots will come back for us,'" he replied, "Miko was on your right, Ben on your left, and I was right beside Ben."

Raf blinked rapidly behind his red glasses. It was Jack!

"I-I believe you now," he finally said, "But…shouldn't the others know about this too?"

"NO!" Jack and Dusk cried together.

"Raf, the only ones who know about my true identity are Mom, Dad, Dusk and you," Jack explained, "Mom has us under strict order not to tell anyone…not even 'Bee."

"Not 'Bee?" Raf asked, "But…"

"We can't have anyone else know that Jack is Ultimus Prime," Dusk said, softly, "At least not yet."

"Raf?" Bumblebee's voice called from the hallway…and it was getting closer, "Are you ok? Did you find Ultimus yet?"

"It's 'Bee…" Raf said, "He wants to know…"

"If you're ok," Jack replied, looking at Raf's shocked face, "You expect me not to be able to understand my own family?"

Dusk looked around at the energon splattered desk and grimaced.

"Raf, go out and meet him," she ordered, "Don't let him in until we can get the energon all cleaned…"

Bumblebee walked into the room, surveying the three…

And the energon.

"Up," Dusk frowned.

"Dusk…is this yours?!" Bumblebee demanded, "Are you ok? What happened? Do I need to get Ratchet!?"

"She's fine, 'Bee," Jack said, "You don't need to get Rat…"

And he smacked his hand to his face as Bumblebee's optics went wide.

"J-Jack…" he whirred, "Y-you…"

"Way to go, little brother," Dusk sighed shaking her head, "Might as well tell him,"

Jack sighed.

"I think it might be better to show him," he finally replied, "And Raf,"

His form blurred and Ultimus stood in Jack's place.

Bumblebee didn't move, you could almost see his logic circuits trying to comprehend what was going on.

"J-Jack…you're…Ultimus?" he finally asked.

The young Prime nodded once.

"I am," he answered back, "And that makes us brothers…just as Dusk is my sister as well."

Bumblebee put a servo to his helm.

"Ah, Primus my processor," he moaned, "It hurts. So…I take it if you're Ultimus…then that means…"

"'Lita is June," Dusk finished nodding, "You know, Jack…he's taking it a lot better than I did,"

"Or me," Jack replied, "Or Dad…I ran off, Dad glitched, you about killed me…"

"When did this happen?" Bumblebee asked, "When did you find out?"

"Mom told me who she was…who I was...a few days after I came back to Earth from Cybertron," Jack said, "I ran when she told me…I-I was afraid and angry and I didn't…couldn't…believe it. I had always thought of Optimus as a father figure…turns out he is my father,"

"And who all knows?"

"Everyone in this room…plus my parents,"

"And you can't tell anyone," Dusk added, "June, Elita, would have our sparks…"

"I've seen her mad…" Bumblebee replied, shuddering, "In my opinion…she's worse than you,"

"Even with her 'Berserker' gear?" Raf asked, incredulously.

"Even then,"

"So are we all in agreement?" Jack asked as he reverted to human form, "This stays between us?"

"Definitely," Bumblebee chirped.

"Uh huh," Raf replied, nodding.

"Alright, my victim…I mean patient," Dusk chuckled, "Back on the desk, I need to finish those bandages,"

"Save me!" Jack groaned.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Jack POV

"You did a good job," I said, twisting slightly.

"You're going to break open your wound again," Dusk warned, "And this time, I'm not fixing it!"

"Whatever you say, big sis," I sighed as we walked into the main hall where Dad was giving orders.

"If we are to have any hope of recovering the Iacon Relics before the Decepticons do…we must divide our resources," Dad finished.

"But, Optimus!" Ratchet protested, "When it comes to numbers we are already at a grave disadvantage,"

"Under the circumstances," Dad countered, "Swiftness of action is paramount. This is one race…we absolutely cannot afford to lose,"

Ratchet turned back to his computers as he monitored the Nemesis.

"Here's a twist," he stated, "The Decepticons have retreated from Manhattan!"

"They just…up and left?" my aunt asked.

"It is more likely that Megatron has already set course for the second set of coordinates," Dad replied.

"Having dispatched a unit to this relic's underground location," Mom finished.

"Without busting up a city block to get to it?" Arcee asked.

"Doesn't sound like something they'd do…" Sean said.

"How'd they get by unseen?" Amber asked.

And then it hit me.

"They used subway tunnels," I explained, "New York has a whole network of 'em running underneath the city,"

Dad looked at me.

"Since the human population is no longer seems to be threatened," he said, "Maintaining our disguise will be necessary."

He then turned to my aunt and my siblings.

"Arcee, Bumblebee, Dusk…you three are the best choices to navigate through such a densely populated area,"

In other words…we are going on a Relic hunt.

Or rather…Mom, Dad, Dusk, Ratchet, Arcee, Bulkhead and 'Bee were.

Not me.

I looked up at Dad.

"Optimus?" I asked, I hated referring to him like that…I really did, "New York has more than eight million people,"

Mom frowned.

"And the odds of being spotted by at least one of them are…pretty high," I hinted, "Even if they are heading underground,"

"Where are you going with this…?" Arcee asked, suspiciously.

"You're going to need a faceman," I said.

Dad glared at me. I looked away.

"Someone who can speak on their behalf!" I quickly added.

He still didn't look happy.

Neither did Mom.

"A…human…who could run interference if their cover gets blown," I finished.

Ha! Well…that part wasn't true.

Raf looked at me sideways and I turned my gaze downwards.

"Well, I've actually been in subway stations," Miko interrupted.

Thank you for saving me, Miko.

"I grew up in a major metropolis," she added, "Unlike mister 'I've never been outside of Jasper, Nevada'!"

I do not sound like that! Ok, maybe that was true…the whole me not leaving Jasper, not the voice! But there was one thing she was forgetting…

"I have been to Cybertron," I said, smugly.

"Cybertron doesn't have subways!" Miko snapped before turning to look at the 'Bots, "Does it?"

"Agent Fowler's field experience makes him our best candidate," Dad replied, turning towards Fowler, who was still on a hospital bed.

"You really don't want me to go…do you?" I growled.

He didn't answer.

But Fowler on the other hand…

"Bananafish!" he babbled before falling back unconscious.

We seven kids barely held our laughter.

"If…he weren't still recovering from his encounter with the Decepticon warship,"

"Which we survived," Miko interrupted, "Without incident…"

I grinned facing my parents.

"You can't get around that one…" I prompted.

Mom turned towards Dad. A moment of silence went between them, but you could tell they were having a fiery conversation.

Dad let a sigh hiss from his vents as he turned back towards us.

"I am going to regret this…" he growled.

"Very well," he finally said, "Miko and…Jack will accompany Arcee, Bumblebee, and Dusk."

"Yes!" Miko cheered.

I looked up at my dad.

"I won't let you down," I said, "I promise I'll be careful,"

He looked at Ratchet.

"Initiate transport and triangulate co-ordinates of the other three relics," he ordered.

Ratchet gave a firm nod and walked to the Groundbridge.

"That was some trick, Miko," Bulkhead nodded, approvingly.

"You mean swiping Intel from right under Megatron's nose?" Miko laughed, "Just doing my part for Team Prime!"

Mom knelt down next to me and Dusk.

"Stay safe, both of you, please," she whispered.

"We will," I replied.

"Dusk, look after your brother," Mom added.

"I'll keep him out of as much trouble as possible," my sister promised, "If anything happens to him, feel free to take it out on me,"

"You really do care," I teased.

She Gibbs slapped me.

"Ow!" I protested, "I didn't…"

"That one's been in so many movies I've lost count," she snickered.

"Are you two ready?" My aunt asked from in front of the Groundbridge.

Dusk immediately transformed to her femme form and then collapsed into her alt.

"As we'll ever be," I replied, getting on Arcee.

'Bee honked his horn.

"Oh!" Miko cried, "Gotta go, Bulk! I'll tell ya all about it when we get back. Wait up!"

And she got into 'Bee's alt.

"You weren't going to leave me…where you?" she asked.

"Maybe," Dusk chuckled at Miko's dark expression.

"You'll wake up one morning with your alt keyed or you'll be pink, Dusk," Miko growled.

"And you remember my revenge tactics…don't you Miko," Dusk shot back, causing the amber eyed girl to fall into nervous silence as she sunk down into the driver's seat and rolled up the window.

I looked back at my parents one last time.

And waved.

"I'll be back soon!" I promised.

"Alright," my aunt said, "Metal to the Pedal!"

And we all took off into the 'Bridge and out into New York.

I looked up at the massive skyscrapers all around me.

"Whoa…" I breathed, taking it all in.

'Bee and Miko pulled up beside my aunt and I, with my sister in tow.

"Of course, it's no Cybertron," Miko grinned, smugly.

I glared at her as she and 'Bee pulled ahead.

Of course it wasn't…

She just had to rub it in…didn't she?

"Alright, Face," Arcee said, "How do we get underground?"

"Well…" I started, thinking, "You can't just jump the turnstiles and hope no one notices."

Beep, beep!

I turned to face my siblings.

Miko leaned out of 'Bee's window, waving and Arcee and I drove over.

"Check it out!" Miko said, pointing, "Construction, a fact of life in the big city."

"Perfect," Dusk said, "Now…to find a way into there without anyone seeing,"

I looked around, the crew had to get their equipment down there somehow…and then I saw it.

"Look!" I shouted, "A ramp!"

…..

The five of us walked down the subway tunnel, looking around for any sign of the relic. I started noticing my brother walking closer and closer to the…

"Bumblebee don't move!" I shouted.

"What? What is it?" he asked, right as his pede came to a freeze right above…

"The third rail," I explained, as sparks hissed and snapped above the rail, "It carries electricity to power the subway train,"

It looked like it'd fry his, mine, Arcee's and Dusk's circuits in less than a minute.

"One touch and ZAP!" Miko continued, "You're fried."

"Oh! Uh, thanks, won't touch that!" 'Bee chirped, awkwardly trying to avoid touching the rail, "How did you know that…Jack?"

Miko smirked, looking at me haughtily.

"He must have learned about that on TV or something," she teased.

"Haha, very funny Miko," I sighed, closing my eyes for a moment.

I caught a flash of Mom and Dad standing back to back, weapons engaged, firing at…it looked like Dreadwing but I couldn't be sure.

I opened my eyes again and looked up at my aunt.

"We getting any closer?" I asked.

"Triangulating the coordinates is one thing…" My aunt started.

"But figuring out how to reach them through this maze is another," Dusk finished, "Right 'Cee?"

My aunt nodded.

A high pitched whining met my ears and our little company halted.

"That sounded like…" Dusk started, running towards an opening in the tunnel.

"Drilling," Arcee finished looking down the secondary tunnel.

"It's coming from this way!" Miko cried, jumping up onto the tunnel's edge and running forwards.

"Miko!" I started, before sighing and pulling myself up after her.

I reached her right as she jumped out of the connection tunnel and into another main tunnel. I jumped down and stood beside her.

I glared at her, "Miko…what where you…"

"Hold it right there!" a voice on a bullhorn snapped as floodlights blinded us.

My eyes burned unmercifully and I held back a cry of pain. Yeah, Mom wasn't lying when she said optics are extremely sensitive.

"Scrap!" Miko and I hissed, shielding our eyes.

"What are you kids doing down here?" the man demanded.

"We're…on a field trip! With our school!" Miko said, thinking fast, "But we get lost,"

"Oh really?" the man asked, skeptically.

"I told him we should stay with our group…" Miko sighed, "But Lenard here insisted we search for fossils!"

Seriously? I get the dorky name and hobby? Since when is this all my fault!?

"My bad," I growled, playing along, but still silently cursing her.

"I wanna go home," Miko pouted, with an innocent look on her face, "Can you help us Mister…?"

"Vogel," the man said, then he put the bullhorn down, "But you can call me Vogel."

Miko looked back at me and I shrugged.

"So," Vogel started, "Ever ride a sweeper train?"

"Nope," Miko answered, "But there's a first time for everything, right Lenard?"

"I'm going to get you for that," I hissed in her ear.

She just smiled and got up on the train. I turned around to face three pairs of glowing blue optics.

"Face," I explained, smugly before going towards the train.

"Be careful, little brother," both Dusk and 'Bee warned.

I put a foot on the step and had just grabbed the hand rail when my wound twinged sharply.

I fell to the ground with a yelp, hitting the one of the rails. There was a low, sonorous clang as my back connected with the rail.

I winced as I sat up, rubbing my already sore back.

Vogel helped me up.

"Watch your step," he stated softly, "The stairs can get slick at times,"

"Thanks," I said as I made it into the train.

"Well, that was graceful," Miko snickered.

I rolled my eyes as we went down the tracks. Vogel pointed out the different sections of tunnel…and their history.

"And this section was added in the 30's as part of a public works project," he said.

I really wasn't paying attention, I will admit.

Miko yawned.

"Fascinating," she sighed.

"But these old tunnels…have a dark side to them," Vogel started.

Miko perked up.

"Strange creatures have been said to lurk down here…" he continued, "Giant snakes, albino alligators…even Mole-men,"

"What, no C.H. ?" I whispered, causing Miko to laugh.

I turned to Vogel.

"Oh, but those are just people who live down here because they have nowhere else to go…right?" I asked.

"That's what the media wants you to think," Vogel corrected, "But I say…they're from outer space."

My spark twinged in fear.

I looked to Miko…only to find out she wasn't there! I turned around and finally saw her at the back of the train. I looked at Vogel.

"I'm telling you," he prattled on, not paying any attention as I snuck away, "Area 51 has nothing on this place! The aliens are all down here! Building up their army, plotting to use us humans as slave labor…"

I reached the door and yanked on the handle. It was stuck.

I yanked harder, using some of my real strength. The door slid open and Miko and I jumped out.

"Aliens huh? Hahaha!" Miko smirked, "If he only knew!"

I shrugged.

"I can't believe you actually watched that movie!" she snickered.

"What movie?" I asked.

"C.H.U.D!" she grinned.

"It's called Castle," I replied, "Mom would murder me if I watched that movie…she doesn't like me watching horror really."

Not when real life is much worse.

We stopped at a crossroads and listened.

Nothing but dripping water and wind.

"Uh…" I started.

"This way!" Miko interrupted, charging down one of the tunnels.

"How do you know!?" I demanded, chasing after her.

I grabbed her shoulder and spun her around.

"Miko," I said, firmly, "Let's think this through!"

She pushed my hand off her shoulder.

"Why?" she demanded, "Because you think I don't know what I'm doing?!"

"Miko…" I started.

"'I'm Jack. Optimus picked me to go to Cybertron so I must know EVERYTHING!'"she mocked, imitating me.

I do not sound like that!

"Ok, Miko, seriously?" I growled, "If that's what's bugging you…why didn't you say something before?"

She huffed, crossing her arms and turning away.

"I've been holding it in," she remarked.

"Since when do you hold anything in?" I asked, sighing, "Look, its not like you don't contribute. Just yesterday you took down a psychotic Decepticon Warship! This isn't a competition! I…"

"Lost huh?" Vogel's irritated voice growled as the sweeper train's beams blinded me yet again, "You two are going to have to explain yourselves to the New York Transit Authority."

"I think we should tell him the truth," Miko whispered.

The truth?

Like how we're here to stop Decepticons from unearthing an ancient relic? Or that we're not alone in the universe? Or how 'bout the secret I've been keeping?

What Miko'd do if she ever found out about me…I don't think I want to know.

"R-Right," I stuttered, "The truth is…we lost our dog."

"You're wasting your breath," Vogel scoffed.

"The real truth!" Miko sighed.

Which one?

She stepped up.

"We're trying to prevent aliens from digging up a powerful, ancient relic so they can't use it to destroy our planet!" she explained.

"I swore I heard something weird and high pitched earlier today!" Vogel said, "Something that wasn't the crew drilling over on track five!"

Wait…he won't believe that we lost our dog…but he'll believe the story about the 'Cons?!

Seriously?!

"We need to go in that direction," Miko continued, pointing at the way we were heading, "Can you get us there?"

"Come on aboard," Vogel replied.

….

We went down the tracks at breakneck speed. And I watched as Knockout came into view…standing over the unconscious forms of my family.

"Mole-men!" Vogel yelped, "Metal ones!"

"Actually…Decepticons," Miko said.

"And they have Arcee, Bumblebee and Dusk," I whispered.

"Vogel," Miko demanded, "This thing have another gear?"

He looked at us with a huge grin on his face.

"Absofreakinlutely," he smirked, hitting the different levers and buttons, making us shoot forwards even faster.

And we rammed right into Knockout.

"Yes!" I chuckled as Knockout was scraped along the walls, then added so that Miko could hear, or understand, me, "That was for my brother,"

He fell off…but we weren't really allowed a long victory.

An explosion rocked the rear of the car and another!

Vogel pulled on the brakes.

"Not good!" he cried, "Brake line must have been torched!"

"We can't stop!?" I demanded.

"No big deal," Miko replied, "These tracks go 'round for miles. Right Vogel?"

"Not this one!" he said, worriedly.

An alarm beeped on the consol.

We were approaching a dead end!

"This track dead ends!?" I cried, "As in 'crash and burn'?"

"I'm really starting to hate trains!" Miko wailed.

Suddenly, a loud crash came from the roof of the train, jolting us all forwards.

"W-what was that?" Vogel asked.

Miko and I ran towards the back of the train…

And saw Arcee gingerly lower herself within viewing range.

"WELCOME TO EARTH!" Vogel shouted.

I turned around to see him wielding an axe and coming towards my aunt.

"Vogel, no!" I growled.

"She's one of the good guys!" Miko yelled.

Vogel lowered his axe and stared at my aunt.

"Arcee," I said, turning towards her, "The brakes are shot!"

"Is there any kind of emergency override?" she asked.

"N-no ma'am," Vogel replied, "But there is a switch-track control up ahead if you can just adjust the pull rod!"

Arcee cocked her helm, looking behind her and then back at us. I could sense her confusion.

"You'll know it when you see it!" Vogel explained, "It'll reroute us to another line!"

My aunt nodded and flipped backwards, transforming as she did so.

"Did she just turn into…a motorcycle?" Vogel asked, awed.

A very familiar screech met my ears. I mentally groaned as I turned around.

I had really hoped I'd never see one of those again.

"Uh oh," Miko squeaked.

"And that would be…?" Vogel asked.

"Trouble," I muttered, clenching my fists, "Go to the front."

"But…" Miko protested.

"Now!" I growled.

Miko nodded and she and Vogel went towards the front.

Arcee, if you don't hit that rod soon…I'll have to blow my cover…hurry!

I steeled myself, feeling my hands burn as the familiar blue, black and silver armor began to spread over them.

It would only spread enough to cover my hands, so that I could be able to shoot if need be.

"Jack!" Miko yelled, "Get up here quick!"

I hesitated, looking at the Insecticon.

"JACK!"

I sighed, letting my armor disappear before heading up to the front.

Miko took my place at the back.

"That was a dirty trick!" I yelled back at her.

She stuck out her tongue and faced the 'Con.

I watched as Arcee pulled on the rod…

And it snapped in two.

"Scrap!" I heard her yell.

You took the word right out of my mouth.

"Uh oh!" Vogel yelled.

Arcee threw the broken rod out of the way, lay down on the track and proceeded to kick the scrap out of the track until, right as soon as we got there, it clanged into place.

"YES!" I shouted.

"S-weet!" Miko hollered, "We're in the clear!"

"Still need to find a way to stop," Vogel muttered, "Besides slamming into a wall I mean,"

Regular ol' Mister Sunshine…isn't he?

I looked ahead…and instantly didn't like what I saw.

'Bee, Dusk and Knockout were ahead of us…

'Bee was in the center of the tracks…

"Watch out!" I yelled, hoping he could hear me.

"BUMBLEBEE!" Miko shouted.

Dusk opened her mouth and screamed something as she struggled to her pedes.

And the train slammed into 'Bee…

Or did it?

I turned just in time to see 'Bee go through the back of the train…like a ghost.

Knockout however…wasn't as lucky.

We slammed full throttle into the 'Con medic, who howled and screeched the whole way…just like the train.

Here's your way to stop, Vogel.

As soon as we came to a halt, Miko poked her head out of the window.

"Bumblebee!" she cried, running out the back door as I followed.

"Hi Miko," he whirred.

"You ok?" I asked him.

"Fine, don't ask about me as well!" Dusk growled.

"Sorry," I replied to her, "You ok too, sis?"

She finally got up to her pedes and nodded.

"Doc Knock knocked me on the helm…I'll be fine."

"Dude!" Miko yelled.

"I'm ok, Jack…ummm…what happened?"

Arcee pulled up and transformed.

"'Cee? You know what this is?"'Bee asked her.

"How did you…not get mashed?" I asked.

"OH!" 'Bee whistled, "I know what this is! Phase Shifter!"

Phase…what?

"Phase Shifter," Arcee clarified, "Handy when you need to pass through solid objects…"

"Or vice versa?" Dusk asked, rubbing her helm as she stood by 'Bee.

"Still…very cool," 'Bee chuckled.

I heard a groan come from the front end of the train…

"No…NOOOOOOO!" Knockout wailed, shoving the train towards us, "You scratch my face…I scratch yours!"

'Bee caught the train…and he, Arcee and Dusk calmly pointed their blasters at Knockout.

Knockout growled darkly, transformed, and drove off…losing a tire in the process.

I looked at Vogel who stared in awe at the retreating 'Con and then I looked back up at my family.

"He knows," I stated, "Do we have to take him with us?"

"To the mother ship?" Vogel asked, innocently.

"I…think I have a work-around," Miko said, smiling as she whipped out her phone, pressed a number on speed dial, "Fowler!"

"You mean he's awake?" I asked.

"And not spouting nonsense?" Dusk questioned.

"Miko!" the grumpy Agent growled, "What is it?"

"We need a…work-around," she replied, unfazed, "Vogel here found out about our friends!"

"What in the Sam Hill?" Fowler sputtered, "I'm in the middle of a crisis here and you want me to…"

"PLEASE!?" Miko begged.

Fowler sighed.

"Put him on the line,"

Miko smiled, smugly and gave the pink cell to Vogel.

Vogel held the phone to his ear, but we could all still hear Fowler clearly.

"Mr. Vogel, this is Special Agent William Fowler of the United States Government," Fowler replied, "You are hereby deputized as an honorary agent for the department of…uh…interstellar relations,"

Vogel drew himself up, proudly.

"Thank you sir," he smiled, giving the phone back to Miko as Fowler hung up, "Sooo…you folks'll be in touch?"

"Absofreakinlutely!" Miko smiled.

"Looks like someone's found a new word!" Dusk muttered.

"Ah, ah!" my aunt stopped the foreign exchange student, "But until then…we need to maintain complete radio silence,"

Vogel nodded and saluted my aunt, sister and brother.

"It's been an honor," he said.

Arcee, 'Bee and Dusk all saluted him as well as we walked off.

"Good call…Face," I said, smiling at Miko.

She smiled.

"I understand big city people…" she replied, "Who spend way too much time below ground,"

"One relic down," my aunt smiled, "Three to go,"

"Let's hope the others are having similar results," Dusk replied, transforming.

'Bee and Arcee followed her example.

Miko got in 'Bee's alt and I hopped on Arcee…

And we tore out of there.

I closed my eyes, thinking about my parents…

And I saw Dad being held up by a really robust 'Con…

Who looked like Starscream.

Hehe,Castle. I love that show. The episode where the C.H. are mentioned is titled Last Call. I will start working on Triangulation next, and it'll be mainly in Elita's POV.

Anyway, hope you liked it. If you did, please R&R! :)

Qui vállë tóquetë, ván tecë (If no review comes from y'all; no story comes from me)

Máriessë ar mára tecië

Farewell and fair writing

Elhini Prime signing off.