Rewind was also excited. The light from his camera shone brightly as he cleaned the lens of his camera every five minutes to make sure it was not dirty. Everyone was silent, and only the occasional squeak of Swerve and Tailgate was heard. The brightness of the litter intensified more and all covered their optics before the great light that erased the shadow of all. When the brightness diminished, Rewind suddenly opened his optics and, very excited, began to look for whatever was born of those eggs. Specifically he looked for a certain green egg of white dots that was found.

::Rewind, can you hear me? ::

The optics of the minibot opened widely.

There were no more eggs in the bunk, instead, eight small organic things and very ... Pretty? Primus, if they were very adorable. Rewind's emotion caused him to ignore his Com-

:: Rewind? ::

The minibot reacted this time and played its audio to answer :: Domey? :: Asked :: Is something wrong? ::

:: Nothing, it's just that ... you left several hours ago and I decided to ask if you were okay. Are you okay, right? Did not Magnus take you to the dungeon or something like that for that organic egg? ::

Rewind wanted to laugh, but that would have been the only sound in the room. Currently everyone was still in shock

::No no. I'm fine, Magnus does not intend to send me to jail or anything like that. Do not worry :: The minibot answered. Then he noticed that Ratchet was coming closer with a more irritated expression than usual.

::It's okay. What happened to the egg? ::

:: It was placed next to seven other eggs and a few seconds ago they just eclocated :: Rewind responded very excited. He would love to show the video to Chromedome

::What?!::

Ultra Magnus, who seemed lost a few moments ago, reacted when he saw that Ratchet was standing right in front of him. The executor grimaced and cleared his throat, preparing to speak "Ratch-

"Whoa!" An astonished sound came out of Swerve and he threw himself into the isolation camp that separated all of the adorable creatures. "They are soooo cute!" He screamed the red and white minibot, looking specifically at the little organic that was born from the egg he found.

::He called you later, Domey ::

Within the field of isolation, there were eight very small organic creatures, of fragile and adorable appearance. Most of them in different colors and shapes, did not seem dangerous, much less with the strength to hurt someone. Six of them had their optics closed, apparently recharged after birth, while two others were awake. Rewind was very surprised by the huge and unique eye of the organic observing everyone. It was light blue with a funny shape, two Mini audios? No..emm Organic ears! Two mini ears on each side of his head and down everything V-shaped, with only a big brown optic in his ... Face? Rewind certainly reminded him of an Empuratra face.

What Rewind did not know was that the organic creature he observed was oddly known as a Digimon, a baby-1 Digimon called Kuramon.

The view of the archivist changed to the other pair of optics that observed him, this one seemed more Cute? It was a little smaller than the blue of an optics, it was white and had two optics and a mouth. It was very adorable and fragile to the naked eye, without arms or legs, it was just there, standing? On the sheets of the bunk, very awake and that was a smile ?. It made Rewind's spark melt with so much tenderness.

The other organic who watched everyone with a small smile was another Baby-1 Digimon known as Poyomon.

"AWWW!" Swerve continued screaming, very close to the isolation camp. "Mine looks so nice in recharge" he said pointing to the small red ball with three horns on its head, Punimon.

"Are you fucking me?" Whirl shouted "Is not that the most charming and terrifying thing you've seen?" He said pointing to the small of one eye; Kuramon

"Woah, did that black thing come out of the egg?" Tailgate joined the other minibot for a better view. He marveled watching the little black ball with two round audios on his head; Botamon.

Drift and Rodimus also joined, concentrating on the organic that was born from the egg that they remembered "It's a miracle of Primus" Said Drift smiling as he observed the small white ball with golden wings on his back; Puttimon. Rodimus continued to observe with a big smile the small green-blue ball with two wings and small horns; Petitmon.

Braintorm seemed disappointed to see that what came out of his egg looked weak and boring, he expected a huge and ferocious creature that would endanger the ship and have the opportunity to test their weapons, plus it was just an exact copy of the other organic white with that smile, only that i was sleeping. Perceptor continued observing with critical eye the dormant organ that his scientific companion caught when it was an egg; Poyomon

"Are two species the same?" Nightbeat asked when he saw two Poyomon in the sheets.

Rewind focused his camera specifically on the smaller round and green with something pointy on his head; Pipimon.

"So ..." Rodimus began with a confident big smile "These little organics seem powerful enough to kill an Autobot with their opticals "

Ultra Magnus let out a snarl "It's okay everyone, you can go now, I'll stay with your captains, Perceptor and Ratchet for a talk"

Those that were not normbrados seemed reluctant to leave, Especially Whirl, that "smiled" to the small one of an eye. "But, Sire-"

"No buts, Tailgate, all out NOW"

The minibots were the first to retreat, not wanting to provoke the executor's anger and be sent to the dungeon. Ultra Magnus had to whip Whirl out by refusing to leave. The executor sighed deeply inside and collided with the flying scientist, who looked at him calmly. "Brainstorm, you must go too"

The steering wheel enlarged its optics in surprise "What !? But if Perceptor is staying!" He screamed indignantly.

"I need Perceptor here, you can resume your activities and if we need your help, we will notify you" His voice was calm, he did not want to lose his calm.

"Are you suggesting that Perceptor is better than me !?" He shouted very annoyed. Practically shaking his wings in anger.

"Shhh! Brainstorm, Lower your voice for the love of AllSpark" Ratchet said in front of the organic newborns, moved a little with the screams.

Brainstorm growled in annoyance and stormed out of the room.

Ultra Magnus observed the last unwanted at the Med-Bay "Nightbeat ..." he murmured.

The blue and yellow mech continued observing the organics with a magnifying glass "One more second" he said and after observing the organics from all angles, he walked away and looked at Ultra Magnus "Well, I think it's enough. Perceptor, could we meet later? I have things to ask and suspect to confirm" I ask

Perceptor nodded and Nightbeat, satisfied, left quietly.

Ultra Magnus approached the group without looking at Rodimus, who still maintained a great triumphant smile. Keep smiling, here the only one who could erase the smile of the immature captain would only be Ratchet with his verdict. Drift had not yet looked away from the organics, right now he was as close to the isolation field as Swerve had been.

"Good ~ I still do not hear a 'Sorry'" Rodimus said with his biggest smile "It is obvious that these organic are not infectious, dangerous or anything bad that you can think of "

Ratchet growled at him, "I'll be the judge of that." He said, "I'll do all the scans and tests on these organics to find any kind of damage to the Lost Light, and when it does, we're going to exterminate them."

Rodimus looked at him with defiance "We'll talk later about disobedience to his superiors" He turned to face Ultra Magnus. "You do owe me an apology, I am the captain of this ship, you can not alter my order!"

"I can do it, and I'll do it as many times as I think it's necessary" Ultra Magnus exclaimed. Both mech looked at each other, waiting for someone to take the first step to break their face.

Perceptor walked among them "You can postpone your discussion for another time, for now we must concentrate on the main problem"

Both captains stopped looking at each other with annoyance, but their expressions showed displeasure at that moment.

"What problem? I do not see any problem" said Rodimus crossing his arms.

"The organics" said the scientist.

"What's wrong with them? They're cute and they do not seem to cause any harm to anyone." Rodimus shrugged.

Drift looked away from the adorable organics and looked at the first captain with confusion. "Ugh, Rodimus, what do you mean?" It would worry him to think that his friend ...

"Yes, Rodimus, what do you mean?" The ship's doctor asked defiantly.

"I say we keep them"

Everyone remained in silence

"Sorry that. ..?" Ratchet surprisingly controlled his voice "Drift, tell me I heard wrong, tell me my audios fail"

The swordsman remained with the optics very open to the words of the golden and red mech "Rodimus? Do you want to keep these organics?" He asked carefully, and narrowed his eyes "Do you think they are ... pets?"

Rodimus was about to respond when Ultra Magnus shouted "YOU ...!" His hands clenched tightly in fury.

Ratchet gave a sarcastic laugh "Just when I thought you could not move to a new level of 'surprise',You do ,Captain" He spat "Did you even think about what the word" Keep "means in a full ship of Cybertronians? "

The captain wrinkled his face "Yes, I spent a very good time on Earth to know how organic work, they only need oxygen, nitrogen, organic and soft food, liquids and soft things like those sheets. " His voice sounded fun "Also, I already sent an order to Red Alert to release all the oxygen, nitrogen and other gases to create an atmosphere similar to Earth"

Everyone jumped in surprise at this imprudent order.

"Rodimus ..." Drift started "You ... Are you really serious? Are you going to keep all these organics?" He asked surprised. "

"Sure, why not, they're small, cute and they're not a danger." The captain pointed with a big smile.

The scientist put aside his surprise "Rodimus, remember that not everyone on the ship likes organics, many have a dislike, not to say hatred, towards them after the war and ... some difficulties on Earth."

The golden and red captain snapped his fingers "Exactly! This will be like an exercise so that they will be more organic and learn to tolerate them, and they have just been born They are newborns! We can not leave abandoned newborns in any unknown planet ¡We are Autobot! We do not do things that harm an innocent! " Rodimus knew that this was being very hypocritical, but he chose not to express it. "You who say Magn -"

When he looked for the huge mech, he only saw it go through the door when he left. Rodimus and the others fell silent until the captain shrugged.

"Oh well, he loses it" Rodimus said and looked at the others.

Ratchet pinched the tip of his nose "AllSpark, I need vacations" He muttered tiredly.

"Anyway, I'm sure Ultra Magnus wanted to talk to Perceptor about exactly how the organics arrived and how to return them, since we ruled out the option of killing them" said the mech, looking at the scientist.

'Speak for you' Ratchet thought

"I want you to find out everything about them, how they came and where they came from" Rodimus ordered pointing at the sniper.

Perceptor nodded "I will, but I will need help from Ratchet to know his biology and learn more" The doctor shrugged and Perceptor took it as a positive response.

"I do not care, now I have to prepare all the scans, tests and exams for these organics" The CMO turned on his heels "If you excuse me" and went away to the controls.

The scientist nodded and left to leave the Med-Bay.

Drift looked at Rodimus "If you plan to keep them, can you take charge of the eight organics?" He asked worriedly.

Rodimus laughed "I'll do it, I'll do it, but only one of them, the other organics will have their own tutors" He said smiling.

Drift blinked "What?" In the swordsman's head there was no name of a suitable crew member to take care of small, adorable and delicate organics. "Who-"

"Those who had first contact with eggs!" He shouted excitedly. "From Tailgate to Ultra Magnus, if they are already involved, I can not think of anyone else to take care of them"

Drift watched him as if another head had come out. This kind of madness was not very normal in Rodimus, something happened to push him to take this too reckless decision. The negative things in this decision were really many, but the positive, the only thing, was that Drift could take care of an organic life.

"Well ..." replied the third captain "Then I can take care of one?" I ask

The bright mech nodded and Drift could not help but smile back.

"Well, we'd better get away from here before the organic newborns have their empty tanks " Said Rodimus, touching the white mech to leave both of the Med-Bay.

"What? Why?"

A shrill scream echoed throughout the Med-Bay. Both mech turned and found the little white man crying and waking the rest of the tiny organics. Ratchet yelled several blasphemies in the background. Both mech scurried leaving the scandal behind. It did not matter, they had already sent an order to Brainstorm to build something great to feed organic.