Author's notes: This is set in the Transformers Armada universe for the most part. It's slightly AU. Hope you like it. Also this has a higher rating than most of my work. This is due to it dealing with some more intense/adult themes and possible violence in later chapters. Thanks for reading. I don't own transformers or anything else like that. This is just for my own personal entertainment and that of my readers.

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Someday out of the Blue: Prolog

There were times in his life that he had thought he had seen the worst that his race could possibly offer. Still there were limits that even those that he considered enemies would not go beyond. Vile acts that even some one as bent on domination as those he fought against would never commit. That doubled the shock that the young man felt, because it had not been his worst enemy that had committed these crimes, it had been his own brother. His twin had done things that no amount of atonement would ever absolve. He tried as hard as he could to work his processor around why what had happened had been done, to find some reason other than blind selfishness and cruelty that had motivated him to do this. He found no answers. Only hate and a desire for revenge had driven these acts. As a result the one person that the young man valued the most had paid the price for the base desires of one brother, for what the other possessed.

He stood there and waited as his twin was to be taken away to be confined until some kind of suitable punishment could be thought of. There were those who demanded his termination, which only his life could pay for the lives that now lay in waste as a result of his acts. The young commander wanted to find another way if at all possible. After all it was his brother, weather the brother had honored that bond or not. He couldn't bring him self to order the destruction of his own energon and metal. Still there were times when he looked into a pair of lovely eyes that would never see the world through innocence again, who now wished for their own death rather than live as they were, that he wanted to wring the life from this person him self. It was with great self control that he kept himself from doing this very thing as the person who had been his twin was brought up out of the holding cell and shoved down onto the walk way.

The twin looked up once he regained his balance after he had been shoved and smiled maliciously at his brother.
"Hello Orion," the evil smile continued.

"Axis," His own deep voice rumbled back, "I suggest that you don't try the patience of those around you. You might not make it to the detention center if you don't."

"Now brother, you'd never let these men kill me, you'd much rather do it with your own hands wouldn't you?" he continued to sneer at him.

"I will not play this game with you Axis," He turned to the guards, "Get this monster out of my sight."

"You heard the man!" Scavenger told him, "GET GOING!"

Axis proceeded to receive another shove and began moving on his way to the cells. Before he was completely led away he stopped again and looked back at his brother.

"Tell me one thing Orion, before you let these goons of yours haul me away," The evil smile returned in full force, "How's Ariel?"

That was all it took. The young commander who had been trying so very hard to remain in control lost it. Later when the witnesses where asked what had happened they said that they had heard some one yell and then the next second Axis had been knocked from their hands by something. By the time the commander was pried off of Axis he was at the very least unconscious. The young commander was standing there doing the best he could to calm him self down. Forcing air into his intakes and shaking with rage.

"GET Him OUT OF MY SIGHT!" He finally roared.

It took a while to get everything calmed down. The commander did indeed have to answer to several people, the council why he had done what he had done. Though there were few that planned on taking any action against him to be perfectly honest. Eventually he freed him self from the officials and made his way to the med center. He went to the place where he had left her. For some reason he always felt fear when he walked into this place. Fear that one day he was going to walk in to her and she would be gone, either from a broken heart or from her own hands. Once again how ever the fears were allayed when he came to her and found her still there, far away and distant as if she had never been a part of his life. He wanted nothing more than to talk to her, and he had tried. Telling her that what had happened was not her fault, and that no matter what ever happened he would always love her and stand by her. In the end however, she still remained as the stars in the sky, Beautiful to look at, but to far for him to ever, ever reach.

He was not the only one either. Some else, another young warrior was there mourning the love he had lost to Axis' violence. Much like the commanders love this one's was cold, distant and unresponsive. There was one more there was well who was trying to help some one he cared for over come what had happened. This one was not like the other two, cold and unresponsive. This one was the complete opposite, lost in emotion and regret. Indeed worse than the other two for she felt that what had happened to them was her fault. Mourning and praying that she be absolved from this in some way, that she some how not live with the guilt that she was unable to stop it.

Time would pass, and every day that passed in that time the three warriors would come and try at the very least to bring those they cared for back to this life. Despite what they did, it was clear that there was little that could be done.

Then one day all of that changed. The young commander came into the room where he had come many times and found it empty. It was the same for each of the others. None of the ones they loved remained in this place, something had happened and all of them were gone.

What guided the warriors to the core that day none can really say, but that is where their path led. Deep into the heart of their home world, far away from the place that each of them had been so desperately trying to call their loved ones back to. That is where they found them, each one shining with the radiance of the core of the planet its self. As the stood there and watched, each of their loved ones changed. Their bodies becoming a part of their sparks, then the core, the being at the heart of their world spoke to them.

My proud warriors, you have done all you can to try and save them. The power to do that however lies not in you but in the hearts and minds of these beings that you love. It will take time for them to heal but they will. However they will not find the time they need in the middle of the war that is coming. Indeed all of you who are now unified will once again strike out at each other. That cannot be avoided; conflict some times comes about as a result of free will. Conflict how ever is not what they need now, in time they will be able to help each of you fight, but not now. For now they have to heal. I promise you though, when you come to your new home. They will be waiting for you there. At first you may not know them, look beyond the outside before you judge. Love transcends all barriers. Remember what I tell you this day, and remember that they will be waiting.

For one more moment the sparks of the beings flared and then vanished. Shooting into the mass of the planet and then beyond. Each of the three warriors could only stare as they were for now, left alone. One by one each of them returned to the surface. Each one's thoughts filled with the words that the core had spoken to them. Each one wondering if a time would ever really come when they would find these lost loves.

One million some odd years later: 1977, Planet earth.

A pair of proud human parents smiles as they see their child for the first time.

"Well," The doctor tells them, "You can chalk that lil' one there up to a miracle. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes I would never have believed that you would have a child."

The father looked at him, "I'm sorry sir I don't follow you."

"Son," the doctor shook his head, "you're not supposed to be able to have children, neither is she. This lil' baby girl you have here is a something special."

The father thought for a moment. "Then I guess she's a lil' angel Doc."
The baby girl looked up at them with bright blue eyes full of intelligence. Somewhere in the core of a metal planet far away in space and time, a God smiled.