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ove Beyond Memories: Phase 3

By Gina-chan

"Is she awake yet? What's her stats?" The voices were all around me. At first I thought I was at Tokyo hospital, and that the portal hadn't worked, and now here I was, dying. But Tokyo hospital wasn't what I saw when I opened my eyes.

It was a bat. I wasn't even phased. I sighed.

"Not another one…" I trailed off.

"Hey," the bat greeted. "How are you feeling?"

"Just great. I'm in some strange world filled with robots that look animals and planes and who knows what else…yea. I'm doing good," I replied, sitting up. The bat-boy smiled. He must be a younger one or something…

"So what's your name?" he asked. "I'm Nightscream."

"Gina," I replied. "So where am I?"

"You're at the Maximal Base," said Nightscream. I ran my hands through my hair, trying to flatten it down.

"So where's Jetstorm?" I asked, getting off…whatever the heck I was sitting on.

"Jetstorm?" he said, like the word was dirt. "Why do you care about him? He works for Megatron." I glared at him. As if I didn't already know that.

"Look. You got a problem with Jetstorm? You're gonna have to deal with me then, pal. Jetstorm just so happens to be my husband who I care very much about, okay?" I said angrily towards Nightscream.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Nightscream said defensively. "I didn't mean to insult you or anything…" he stopped, as a large ape walked into the room. I sighed.

"Optimus!" Nightscream greeted. Optimus nodded.

"So." He said, staring at me.

"So." I replied.

"Um, I think I'll leave you two alone," Nightscream said, walking out of the room.

"You love Jetstorm, don't you?" Optimus asked, once Nightscream left. I nodded. I wanted to yell, 'Yes, I do, you bastard!' but I couldn't bring myself to do it. He seemed so kind and gentle.

"Why?" he asked simply. I sighed. Optimus held up a hand.

"Wait. You don't have to explain. Do you mind if I read your thoughts?" he asked. I looked at him skeptically.

"Only the ones about Jetstorm, I mean," he added quickly.

"Kay," I replied.

"This will only take a second," said Optimus, placing a large, leathery hand on my back. I felt kind of weary as I felt another mind inside my own. It sounds strange, but I guess you can't really understand unless you experience yourself. After what seemed like hours, Optimus lifted his hand from my back. He sighed.

"I see. So Megatron erased his memories…" Optimus trailed off, deep in thought.

"I know. It's hopeless," I said.

"No. Nothing is hopeless," Optimus said. "We just need to find a way to get Jetstorm's memories back, and then he can go back to your world with you. That'll be taking care of two problems at once."

"But how do you plan on getting his memories back, hn?" I asked.

"I'm sure Rattrap has something." Optimus said. "Come on, lets go see." Optimus walked out of the room. I followed. We walked down a few passageways till we got to Rattrap's place.

"Rattrap! You got any machines that can recover deleted memories from a spark?" Optimus asked Rattrap, who happened to be working on some other piece of machinery.

"Oh sure, boss, right dis way," Rattrap said, putting down whatever he was working on and led us to the back of his…shop. Or room. I couldn't decide. Rattrap held up a small, half-egg-shaped…mechanical object-type thing.

"Here," Rattrap said, handing the thing to Optimus. "Jus' place it over the spark, 'n that should do the trick."

"Thanks, Rattrap," said Optimus.

"Now lemme warn you, it's not fullproof…there may be some side affects…" Rattrap trailed off. "But I see you're determined then. Well, good luck."

"So now where to?" I asked as we left Rattrap's.

"To get Jetstorm's memory back."