P.O.V. Venatrix

Okay I knew that Skyfire was big but seeing him in person I have to change my opinion in the matter Skyfire wasn't big he was freaking huge if he was standing up he would be fifty feet tall. Prime was twenty five feet and Megatron was thirty feet tall when Redrun was finished growing she would be thirty two feet tall. A combiner on average is about a hundred feet tall so compared to ever other bot I have ever meet Skyfire was a freaking giant. Jazzy let out a low whistle as she looked at the frozen bot "He's a big boy an't he if he was Human I would put him at eight feet he could take a combiner by himself and put a sparkling in his sight with his seeker programing will he could take out a whole platoon of cons."

"Forget a platoon try five I am glad he is a pacifist" I tell Jazzy as a human I am not even as big as his pinky as a femm I am only three fifths of his size now normally my small stature doesn't bother me but next to Skyfire I was intimidated if he tried anything intentional or not he could hurt me very easily I mean I am only four eleven an inch taller than a person who can qualify for the legal midget scholarship. I couldn't help but wonder if this is how Catus and Apollo feel everyday cause if they do I don't know how they get over it so well.

"Dido to that Allspark I would hate to be on the reserving ends of his fist" said Jazz as he looks at the bot with an apprising optic. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker nod in agreement this as one seeker they would never use there jet judo on without some serious back up.

I take a deep breath and push out all my misgivings and begin to wake up Skyfire from his long icy slumber Redrun watching from her perch on Bluestreak's shoulder watching curiously as I work to restart long frozen fuel lines and repair the damaged the freezing waters had done to him over time. Let it be known that even metal from Cybertorn will start to rust after a few thousand years of exposer to the elements and it is a pain to clean up.

Sunstreaker watcher in fascination as I work "was it like this when you fixed me?" he asks as I throw a broken fuel valve away as it I was cleaning my room and not shifting through a living things guts without a care in the world.

"Hand me that welder over their pleas" I ask not looking up from my work Blaster looking a little woozy as the energon covering my body heads out well Barricade hands me the welder with a grin. "Yes it was a similar process with you Sunstreaker but I cucked the broken parts into subspace because I didn't want to alert the others later I will melt the parts down and use them for others. For now though I will repair old Sky here first then I will clean up before I wake him up." I look up at them and notice that Blaster was not the only one looking a little ill that causes me to stop and think about what I am really doing. I am shifting through the guts of a living being in front of its brethren and cucking out his guts like I would trash and was covered in said persons 'blood'. I couldn't help but wonder if it made in a twisted person for finding this whole thing hilarious in a way. I let out a small chuckle that turns to grimace after Redrun whimpers from the growing pain. The was nothing I could do to stop it no matter how much I wish it wasn't so; my baby was in pain and the only way to help was to fix Skyfire and sit tight until the battle of the sun began. Life is a funny thing like that, got to love it but you also got to hate it sometimes too.

"This is going to make me hurl" said Blaster he did not do well with carnage off the battle field.

"Yes well do it outside" was all I said before getting back to work so I was not going to clean that up if he up cucked in here. They watched me work for most of the day with Jazzy running outside at random intervals only to come back in to chuck a snowball at Barricades face so said con would chase her to fight away boredom, Cad hasn't managed to catch her yet. "And place that wire there and done" I snap the panel I was working on back into place admiring my handy work. He was all shiny and new looking polished and a new coat of paint adorned his armor his new alt form was an Antonov An-225 Mriya he was pure white with red highlights along his wings arms and chest with a few streaks of blue on the wings. The Antonov An-225 Mriya was able to carry about 418,834 pounds Skyfire would be able to carry triple that if need, so what if it was a Russian plane it fit him and he would be able to transport his comrades to safety if need.

"Pretty" was all Redrun would say Jazzy nodded in agreement Skyfire was one fine looking mech if I say so myself.

"Ready to wake up sleeping beauty my little Prime?" I ask Redrun.

"Wakey wakey eggs and Backey" well that was a yes if I ever herd one I transform into my femm from still felling small compared to him I was only three tenths his height so I couldn't lean over him like I did the others. I had to physically get on top of his chest just so I could reach his spark chamber. I was feeling a little exposed I mean I have never shown my spark to anyone except for Redrun but she is a part of it so it really doesn't count in a way but it's my soul so I have the right to be a little subconscious about letting people see it. I take a steadying breath before the panels of my spark chamber open, its silver light flooding into every nook and cranny of the camp. The bots gasp and stare as I allow my spark to touch Skyfire's barely lit spark giving it the energy it need to live. I close my optics and then for a second I can feel him; his strength, his personality, his desire to learn, and the power he held. He was very powerful and that power scared him more than anything else in his life if I didn't know any better I would have thought he was a prime with the power he could wheeled.

My energy spent, the panels on our spark chamber snapped shut with and addable click I was startled when Skyfire woke up and shot up causing me to be flung to the floor. I ended up landing on one of my wing blades that bent under me weight causing me to hiss in pain. Why is it whenever I get hurt around my bots it's my wings that suffer I mean it hurts I mean come on. Skyfire blinks not sure what is going on around him "Star…?" he asks in a confused voice. Bluestreak optics brighten when he hears the designation and realizes that this was the missing scientist that I had told him about.

I get up and flinch from the pain but I push through and Redrun chirps in distress from seeing me in pain that catches Skyfire's attention his wing flare up looking for any danger to the sparkling. Everyone backs away from him slowly not wanting to set him off. "Greetings Skyfire of Vos" I say in the formal language of the seekers to soothed Skyfire's nerves. His wings relaxed when he heard it "you have been asleep for a long time much has changed sense you have left the world of the living and I am sorry that you must go through with this child but the way of the living is never easy. Cybertron as you know it is no more a war as which the likes you have never seen broke out Vos was destroyed along with every sparkling born on Cybertron. Redrun is one of the only five sparklings alive today I need you to stay calm and not attack us for her can you do that well we explain more of what has happened well you slept."

Skyfire was shocked at what he herd and looked as if he was about to cry "Vos is gone?"

"No not gone the city was destroyed but the seekers live as long as the seekers live Vos can be rebuilt do you understand Skyfire?"

"Tell me everything that happened well I slept" and I did just that.