Okay, I kinda messed up with the lines but all well, I've decided to take a page from other books and chit-chat with the characters between chapters.

Jizz- I have some in-put.

Go ahead, what is it?

Jizz- Why'd you make me hurt Jazz like that!

I'm the auther, I can do what I want. Pluse, you already know why.

Jizz- Yeah but whyshould he get hurt because of that! Why couldn't I've just told him?

You're going to tell him in this chapter.

Jizz- Thank you.

Prowl- I have some input too.

Ops, look at the time- we should get the story started.

Prowl(yelling)- What about my oppinion!

Hum... nope, sorry. Doesn't matter.

Prowl- WHAT!

Here's the story people, and I'm so sorry Prowl's an incompetent idiot.

Prowl- HEY! Don't you dare MajesticBurn! Dont you-" (is abbruptly cut off and story begins)


Doom Crystals

"Because you killed me"

Freak glanced down on the battle field below her, looking for clues to help her find Shockwave. She thoroughly examined the area. Suddenly, she crushed a stone she had been examining in her hand, and said, "He will pay for what he did, no matter the cost. Even Primacron couldn't save him once I get my hands on him. I'll destroy his spark with my bare hands if I must. I'm going to get my revenge."

At Decepticon headquarters, Megatron ordered Shockwave come to earth, he needed to know the situation, and he now needed an expert on the Doom Crystals, sure, he knew that they were made by their Decepticon ancestors, but he failed to gain the extensive knowledge he needed about them. He wanted to know how many there were, what powers each possessed, and how to stop them.

Prowl kept his word to Jazz and said nothing of what happened. Even after Optimus brigaded him with questions about what was wrong with Jazz.

"He hasn't left his room in a week; he refuses to talk to anyone. And we don't know where Jizz is ether. Prowl, if you know what's wrong with him, you'd say so right?"

"Sorry sir, I promised I wouldn't tell anyone why he's upset."

All the same, Optimus sent Ratchet to see if there was something physically wrong with him, all that was found was that he hadn't been taking in enough energon.

"Jazz, you need to start taking in more energon to prevent damage to your systems." Prime said to him softly and gently.

"Slag you! You are a fucking… sonova… Primus forsaken… bitchie whore!"

"Jazz! What in the name of Primus is wrong with you!"

Jazz ignored him, storming back into his quarters; slamming the door behind him, and code locking it. Eleta placed her hand on Prime's shoulder.

"It must've been horrible. I heard some of it; poor kid."

"What do you mean Eleta?"

She pondered a moment, "Jizz broke his bonding bracelet."

His optics widened, "She disbonded with him? But…"

"I know Prime. I thought they were really in love too. Give him his space. He'll talk to us when he's ready."

Jazz never did speakof it again, but he did returned to duty a few days later. Nether Freak or Jizz had been seen since that night. He was called to a few quick skirmishes, but never anything major. He refused to talk about anything but music.

Blaster suddenly shouted at him one day, "Give it up man! You need to talk to someone about your disbonding, and it might as well be me!"

"Who told you! I'm going to kill Prowl! That sonova bitch!"

"No Jazz! Eleta overheard your and Jizz's breakup! She told everyone."

"Damn it! Can't anyone get a lick of privacy in this Primus forsaken base!"

"Come on Jazz! Just talk about it with me!"

"The only thing I'm going to talk about is music!" The argument was interrupted by the alarm. Both decided to go to the battle.

This time, Shockwave entered the battle, and Megatron was using the fire Crystal quite thoroughly. Jazz had left his Crystal in his room. The Autobots were losing, and the battle raged. Finally, a spout of water drenched the Crystal, rendering it useless.

"Ah Freak, we were wondering when you'd arrive." Shockwave mused. Freak took a shot at him with the Crystal of thunder, missing her target and hitting Jazz.

"Jazz!" She shouted in surprise. She had stopped moving, she needed to know he was alright. However that left her susceptible to attack. Shockwave shot her, causing her to fall to the ground.

"Who's behind the mask?" He asked, walking closer to her.

"None of your business, I'm a Stebote now."

"A what?"

"A daughter of Pheonet, she is the sister of Primus. Our leader is Kamatia, is one of the few of us who was always a Stebote. Most of us used to be Autobots whom were killed in the wars. Those who always have been have ghost-like properties, the rest of us were merely granted special powers when Pheonet saved us. We were once allied with the Autobots, however they destroyed our trust."

"And what does that mean? That you fight both sides out of guilt because of those who saved your life?"

"No. You will never understand unless our enemies make you one of them. The Stotes are phantom creatures. Their leader Shika is pure evil, and she is allied with many Decepticons. Don't worry Shockwave, dying doesn't hurt that badly."

"How would you know? And who are you!" Shockwave shot at her, she disappeared, "A fugitive? A Freak?" when no answer came, he decided to try one more time, "If you have no identity, then why keep it a secret?"

She appeared behind him, "I died once, because you killed me!" She shouted, stabbing him through the abdomen with a spear-like weapon, "I was one or the Autobots you killed on Beta-10, my name is Jizz." She whispered in his audio.

"What! Is that really who's behind that mask! We'll just have to see once I kill you again!" The spear didn't seem to be harming him.

"Don't count on it."

He spun around and before she could react, he shot her in the abdomen, causing her to fall backwards, clutching her 'stomach'. If he didn't have a battle-mask, he'd have smiled, "It's over."

She stopped moving for a moment then smiled, "Not just yet. Its overtime." She pulled out a white-yellow Crystal, "Crystal of Acid!" She engulfed both of them in a whirlwind of yellow acid, she wasn't strong enough use a powerful, destructive acid, but she could cause him a good deal of damage, but also badly injuring her.

"Decepticons, retreat!" Megatron ordered. All of them obeyed.

Jazz was able to move again, he looked over to the injured creature that was able to both save him, and destroy him. Out of the blue, a smaller femme appeared, she touched Freak, and her injuries disappeared, she was healed.

Freak pointed the child toward Jazz, "He's been injured at my mistake." He heard her say.

Both approached, one of the first things he noticed about the slightly smaller one was that her eyes were also grey. But when she got closer he realized who she was, "Razz!" He shouted in confusion.

She ran to him and hugged him, "Big brother! We thought you were gone forever!" she squealed wile healing him.

"Who's 'we'?"

"Me and Jizz, of course! When Pheonet saved us from the eternal dark place, she was so sad, she thought you died too. A short wile ago she left to find you. I followed her here." She turned to Freak, "Right?"

"Right…" Her voice was uneasy and nervous.

"But… how does Freak fit into all this?"

Freak let out a light laugh, "I'm surprised you didn't figure it out yet Jazz. I'm sorry about the other night."

He gaped at her for a short time, "Jizz? Is-is that really you?"

"Yeah, now you know why I left." She gently took off her mask, her 'hair' floated gently down around her shoulders, and her grey eyes truly revealed, proving who she was.

"Jizz! It is you! Huh. Why did you say your eyes are now ugly? I still think they're like you… gorgeous."

She blushed slightly, but recovered quickly and continued. "I just wanted to know you were alright… and I also still need to get one little thing… my revenge."

"Jizz! The first rule is never to seek personal revenge!" Razz scolded.

"I know, but I cannot allow him to harm any other bots the way he did to us. By the time Pheonet found us… the others were to far gone to save. Revenge doesn't make the pain go away, but it will put my mind at ease."

"Jizz please…" Jazz had grabbed her hand, "Don't leave again."

"I promise Jazz, I'll be back. And make no mistake… I do still love you." He suddenly forgot the other Autobots around him; he grabbed her hand and held it tight. Not speaking, and not moving, but by the look on her face... she clearly got whatever message he was sending, "Jazz… I-I… I have to go. If I don't stop him… who will?"

"Say what you want, you're still an Autobot, and the Autobots are the one who'll stop him… with or without your help."

Even though his visor was on, she could sense his optics narrow. She had never known him to be so firm about anything. Her voice became low and timid, "I wish I could say I'm still an Autobot, but only Pheonet can make me an Autobot again, and she is disguised as a planet somewhere amongst the stars. It could take eons to find her…"

He kept a firm hold on her wrist, but pulled up his free hand to stroke her face, "You're still the same Jizz to me. No matter what happens… you'll always be that bright, perky femme across the street that I fell in love with. I hope I'm always the same Jazz to you."

Her optics welled up in tears, she could no longer hold back the urge she had had since she had first seen him on earth, "Oh Jazz!" she cried, throwing her arms around his neck, "I'm so-so-sooooooo sorry! I shouldn't have hurt you like that! I shouldn't have said the horrible things I said! I shouldn't have-"

"Calm down Jizzie-poo, as the humans say, it's water under the bridge, it's over, and all is forgotten." He said to her soothingly, gently stroking her back.

Razz decided to interrupt because of the uncomfortable faces staring at the scene, "Um… maybe you two should be all mushy later… like… when you're alone?"

An uncomfortable laugh bubbled from both of them, and they left their embrace. Jazz was suddenly made aware of how revealing Jizz's outfit was, and half stood in front of her. Seeing this made Jizz giggled, "Um… may I go get my good armor before we go?" She said uncomfortably.

Optimus shook his head wile chuckling, "We'll meet you at the base. We can trust you will return right Jizz?"

She looked at Jazz, and smiled, then turning back to Prime nodded, "And what? Abandon all you loonies? Now why would I give up the main source of humor I know of?"

"Funny. Now get going."

As soon as she was out of sight Sunstreaker and Sideswipe burst out laughing, "Aw man Jazz… we never knew you were such a sucker, I mean come on… she obviously didn't want to come back." Sideswipe's face grew serious, "The only reason she's coming back is because you're guilt-trippin' her into it."

Razz grabbed her brother's arm to keep him from punching Sideswipe dead in the faceplate, and Blaster grabbed his other arm, but they couldn't stop him from shouting, "Shut the slag up you stupid, little, son of a Bitch!"

"Jazz!" Razz scolded her brother to no avail, "Watch your language and your temper! Didn't you always tell me when I was little never to swear? And didn't you punish me whenever I did if mom wasn't around? Speaking of mom, how'd you think she'd react to you cursing! HUH!"

He froze, then let a small smile appear across his face, "Sorry sis, I've kinda been losing control recently…"

She kicked him, he reeled back and grabbed his leg, but said nothing; he knew she was right. But she wanted her point made clear, "Well gain some control. Jizz has obvious control issues now too, and if one of ya doesn't gain control soon the two of you will be a walking time bomb! And she definitely won't be able to gain control herself! She needs help! So shape up!"

He nodded in silence, then Optimus interrupted, "Common everyone, time to go home."

Blaster whispered to Jazz, "Is she always this destructive?"

Jazz nodded, a small smile on his face, "Yeah, she and ol' Ratchet are gonna get along oh so well." The two chuckled amongst themselves as they transformed and headed back to base. Things were definitely going to get interesting between Ratchet and Razz, on the one hand she now had the power of healing, and that would make Ratchet's job easier, but Razz could also be quite a destructive force when she wanted to be, and that would make Ratchet's job more difficult.

"What's so funny!" Razz shouted.

"Oh nothing Sissy; nothing at all."

"Uh-huh… you also said that when Grandma was coming… you gave me no time to escape! You got away though! You stupid… Stupid-head!"

"Jazz! I never knew you'd submit your little sister to grandma-torture." Blaster taunted.

"Shut-it Casanova."

"What's a Casanova?"

"I'll explain later Razz."

To be continued…

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