I do not own Transformers. I only own Wheels, Storm Jet, Rotor, and Tsunami. HAVE FUN!


Inside Unicron…

Wheels just felt so lightheaded right then. What ever just zapped her really took a number on her. She couldn't focus straight. There was this big piece of white fuzzy right in front of her. Then there were these voices, these strange voices. It was like she heard them before yet never have.

"Mom, are you ok," came a voice male voice. It somehow reminded her of Sideways.

"Mom?" she asked trying to see who said that, but couldn't.

"This is no time for jokes, Mom," called out another voice, a light female one, "Are you ok?"

"I think so," Wheels moaned, "Who…what is going on here?"

"I seems that she can't remember what happen," said yet other voice. This time it sounded older then the other two, yet had youthfulness to it.

"No duh," said other voice, a second female with a tiny bit of rough tone to it.

"Come on, Mom, don't you remember anything, about fighting Galvatron," said the Sideways voice.

"Guys, the others need us," Wheels couldn't believe it! A fifth voice and it was one that was somewhat like Hot Shot.

"But we can't leave Mom here," plead the light voice, "We just can't"

"Don't worry about her. Wheels survive Unicron, I am sure that she can handle herself for a bit," said the Hot Shot voice.

"I survive," thought Wheels as her vision fade to black.

Cybertron, Autobots and Decepticon HQ…

Optimus Prime and Galvatron were going on their latest plans to defeat the evil that was Unicron. With the death of Starscream, Galvatron was more then ready to get rid of this pest once and for all. To see the seeker's death was the thing to convince Galvatron that Unicron was real. Even if he wasn't, they would still have the chance to hunt down Shadowdice and Thrust. To crush their heads into space dust would be his greatest joy right then.

"So, how are we going to attack if we never even seen this Unicron?" asked Galvatron.

"We just have to prepare for anything," said Optimus, "We have every free personal searching everywhere for any information about Unicron."

"Have we any luck?"

Optimus shook his head, "Nothing, the close thing we came to information is some story about the Five Warriors of Cybertron, you remember it?"

"Yes, my creators many times retold the story to me," chuckle Galvatron, "I always wanted to be even greater then them."

"Well, it seems the Ender may be Unicron," said Optimus.

Galvatron just look at Optimus with this 'I-don't-believe-it' look on his face. "That would make him almost 100 million years, maybe even longer."

"That why we are going have to stop him with everything we got," said Optimus.

"Oh, and where are we going to find him?" asked Galvatron.

"He will show himself,"

Space…

"How are you doing out there you two?" called out Sideswipe as he looked over from his and Sunstreaker's ship.

"Fine, just fine," moaned Sideways, feeling a little green.

"Hey, what's the problem?" asked Hot Shot, looking up from the dash broad to behind him.

They were part of the search group that was patrolling the space around one of the two moons of Cybertron. Optimus believe to use the two mech ships and not the one. For if they were attack, then one could force on attacking and the other the driving. The twins were handling themselves pretty well. It seems that they were experts in flying these kinds of ships. Sideswipe was handling the driving while Sunstreaker took care of the weapons. Sideways just felt like he should have stay behind or at least insist on driving. The way Hot Shot was piloting this ship, he thought that they were going to die.

"Just…kept your…optics on the road," he moaned.

Hot Shot shrugged his shoulders as he tried to dodge asteroid by entering a double barrel. Sideways grabbed a hold of his seat and tried not to lose his lunch. Hot Shot just shook his head at his partner.

"Have you pick up anything yet?" asked Hot Shot.

"No…hic nothing yet," responded Sideways.

Suddenly, there was this loud crashing metal sound. Sideways and Hot Shot looked down at their feet to see the Avatar Ax minicons falling out from the air vent. There was Storm Jet on the bottom of the pile, haft way unconscious. Rotor was in between, shaking his fist at Tsunami. The blue and white jet was sitting on top of the pile looking at Hot Shot and Sideways and really not paying attention to his angry teammate.

"What are you three doing here?" sigh Sideways, thinking that this couldn't get worst.

That when they started to beep at them. Hot Shot tried his best to calm them all down. That was hard enough when Rotor kept blasting him in the knee and Storm Jet just broke into tears. He couldn't understand how on Cybertron they were able to get aboard the ship in the first place. They should have stay back at the base, where they could be protected. This was way too dangerous for them. Beside, wasn't Dove supposed to be guarding them?

Cybertron, Autobots and Decepticon HQ…

Cyclonus was happily whistling down the halls as he head outside to replaced Demolisher on guard duty. It seems this was the only job that Galvatron could trust him with. The helicopter looked ahead to see that purple and black femme seeker walking down with Wheeljack. Oh, what was her name…Oh, yeah NightGale. The two seems to be laughing at something as they came right at with several data pads in their arms.

"Hey, you guys!" he said.

The two looked at him and were blushing madly at him, Gale tried to hide her face from him behind her data pad. Wheeljack on the other hand just gave his former comrade a friendly wave. The insane Con just couldn't help but wonder why they look so embarrassed for. Just as he was about to ask, something from behind crashed into him.

"What the slagged!" he cried out, firing a couple shots into the air.

"Cyclonus, will you stop that, you are scaring her," said NightGale.

Cyclonus looked behind him to see a small forest green femme with a yellow rotor behind him. She was nothing but a child to them. Her orange optics was flashing in panic from behind her faceplate. Quickly, she stood back on to her feet, trying to not trip again. That when the three of them notice the Decepticon insignia on her chest. Wheeljack never knew that the Cons had soldiers this young, or for that matter female soldiers.

"I am so sorry, sir," said the green femme hanging her head in shame," But I was in a rush to find someone named NightGale."

"That is me, what came I do for you?" asked NightGale as she stepped forward to the femme.

"There is some lady wrapped up in the minicon room hanging from the ceiling. I was walking by when I heard her shouting out from someone name NightGale," said the femme.

"Oh, no," moaned NightGale, and then took off to the direction of the minicon room, with Wheeljack, Cyclonus and the green femme behind her.

It only took them a few seconds before they reach the minicon room. NightGale and Wheeljack's jaws were open at the sight while Cyclonus was just trying to stop himself from laughing out loud. That wasn't working out well for him. There was Dove tied up to the roof of the room. It was like she was in a newspaper cocoon. The only part they could see of her was her green optics shinning through the only opening. They were showing them that she wasn't happy.

"Sis, I'll get you down!" shouted Gale as she hover up and started to cut at the rope that was hanging her from the ceiling.

With in a few moments, Dove had hit the ground and was peeling the newspaper off of her. All the while saying every swear word that she knew. She was pissed off and this was not a good thing.

"What happen to you?" asked Wheeljack, "And where are the minicons?"

"Take a guess," she hissed, "That little terror Rotor ambushed me from behind while I was trying to calm down that cry baby, Storm Jet!"

"You were taken down by one minicon," giggle Cyclonus, "That is lame."

Dove was fuming, "No, he just caught me off guard then that Tsunami jerk somehow shock me off-line. Next thing I knew I was tied to the ceiling wrapped up in wet newspaper and they were gone!"

The group slowly back away from her as Dove out of the room, plotting so twisted revenge.

Space…

"Ok, I call Optimus and he said you three can stay but only if you are on your best behavior, no funny stuff," said Hot Shot looking down on to the minicons, "Got that?"

Tsunami and Storm Jet beeped and salute him, which he took for a yes. Rotor on the other hand just blasted him in the knee, but that was normal. Glad that was taken care of, Hot Shot sat down in his seat and started up the ship again. The minicons climb into the back and sat down with Sideways.

"Hey, guys," called Sideswipe voice over the radio, "We are getting some strange signals from the moon."

"How strange?" asked Hot Shot.

"Well, it is nothing I seen before," said Sideswipe, "Should we go and take a look around?"

"I supposes it couldn't hurt," said Sideways, "it could be nothing."

"Right on, petal to the metal, Sunny!" cheered Sideswipe.

"You got it, Swipes!" respond Sunstreaker.

Hot Shot and Sideways watch in amazement as the ship with the twins blasting a head of them and drove right to the moon. Sideways wasn't sure if this was a good thing or not. He just kept getting this stranger feeling that something was there. Nothing good that is.

"Are you ok?" asked Hot Shot.

"Yeah, fine," answer Sideways, shaking away the doubt he had.

The two space ships started to descended on to the moon. Slowly, they started to lose altitude. That is when their systems started to go all hay wired. The lights flicker on and off and all the warning sirens were sounding all around. Sideways looked out the window and could see that Sideswipe and Sunstreaker were also having problems. Within minutes, the two ships were crashing into the moon. The surface was rubbing against the ship, ripping off the front and wings. They held on tight and prayed to anyone upstairs for them to get out of this alive. The ships came to a stop.

"Hot…Shot, are you alright?" asked Sideways as he pushed away the rumble from him and the minicons.

"Fine, if you include the pain in my head and my aft," he mumble, rubbing his head, "what just happen?"

"I think some kind of force beam pulled us into the moon," said Sideways, "We better go and see if the twins are ok."

"Right,"

The two Autobots and three minicons climb out of the ruins and saw a pillar of smoke coming from the west of them. They quickly transform and drove at top speeds towards the smoke. There in front of them were the ruins of the twin's ship. Outside it was Sideswipe pulling his brother of the ship. You could hear the two shouting at each other.

"I can't believe you crash the ship, Swipes! Look at my paint job! It going to take days to get it all the dents and scratches out of my paint job!" cried out Sunstreaker trying to strangle Sideswipe.

"It wasn't my fault, Sunny!" shouted Sideswipe, trying to pull off his brother him.

"Can't we take you two anywhere without you fighting?" chuckle Hot Shot.

The two of them looked at the audience they have gathered. Quickly, they dropped what they were doing. Rotor was beeping laughing at that, but Tsunami whack him in the back of the head to shut him up.

"You two are not hurt I guess," asked Sideways.

"Beside, my beautiful paint is now ruin, no nothing," grumble Sunstreaker, "Now what?"

"We called back to the base and have someone come and pick us up," said Hot Shot, "There is no way we can repair the ships."

Hot Shot turn on the com-link and started to look of the base's wave length, "Optimus, can you come in? Optimus? NightGale? Wheeljack?…Galvatron?" he called out with a little venom on the last name, "Frag it, there nothing but static."

"Well, that just great," said Sunstreaker, waving his arm around, "What are we going to do now? We are lost! Our ships are busted! Com-links are out! And that stupid minicon is blasting my legs!"

They looked down to see Rotor was firing his laser on to Sunstreaker's leg. The hot-temper minicon had enough of this stupid Decepticons complaining. Storm Jet ran over and started to dragged him away. Sideways just shook his head and wonder how Wheels dealt with these guys haft of the time.

"Ok, so what are we going to do to gain some help, smoke signals," suggested Sideswipe.

Suddenly, the ground under their feet started to rumble. Cracks were forming and ripping apart. The minicons tumble into each other. Tsunami crashed into Sideway. Rotor tried to fly away, but as he took off, he crashed into Hot Shot. That sent the two of them to the ground.

"What going on?" shouted Hot Shot as he peeled Rotor off his face.

"It's an earthquake! Called out Sideswipe as he grabbed a hold of Storm Jet, "We have to get out…AHAHAHAHA!"

The ground under the seven of them open under them and they were brought to the cold under world of the object that was circling Cybertron.

Cybertron, Autobots and Decepticon HQ…

"Optimus! We have a major problem!" shouted Jetfire as he and Red Alert came running into the command room.

"What's wrong, Jetfire?" asked Optimus. He and Galvatron had just gone over a defense position plan for Iacon City and were working for one on Kaon went the two came in.

Red Alert ran to the control panel. He pulled up a view of Moon two, "Hot Shot report strange signals coming from Moon two just over haft a hour ago."

"So," grumble Galvatron.

Red Alert just glare at the Decepticon leader, "SO, we just got high energy reading just five minutes ago from there. It's also as high as pure energon. Something is making energy that has been seen in ten million years and it is growing," he said.

"What?" question both leaders at the same time.

At the same moment as the earthquake happen on the moon, one started on Cybertron. Everyone grabbed on to something as the rumbling started. As soon as it started, it ended. Optimus looked up to see that everyone was all right. He never knew that earthquakes could happen on Cybertron. That went he saw the screen.

"Dear Primus," he mumble.

"Optimus, what's wrong?" asked Jetfire, getting back on to his feet and follow his leader glance to the screen and his own face went pale, "That is not good."

There on the screen was showing the moon, transforming. They could see the arms and legs twisting and moving around. The body soon form and out pop a head from the top. Optimus could see into the creature optics and saw nothing but doom coming from it.

"What is that thing?" explain Galvatron.

"That is who we have been waiting for," answer Optimus in a grave tone, "That is Unicron."