Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers. I own the twins. That's it.

RG: New chap is finally up! Now I gotta update my Beast Wars one...oy...I'm been typing all day...fingers hurt...

The twins sighed as they entered the room that they shared. It was a decent sized room with a bunk bed attached to the left wall. A huge screen was on the back was just above a control panel. On the right wall, two medium sized computers rested with chairs in front of them. One of the computers was red while the other was blue. Alpha and Omega smiled as the door closed behind them.

Omega walked over to the bunk bed and sat down on the bottom bunk. He watched his sister log onto the red computer and he cocked his head to the side. "Whatcha up to, sis?"

Alpha typed and sighed. "Reading up on the war back on Corra." She muttered, "Seeing if there's anymore news."

"Give it up, sis." Omega yawned as he laid down. The mech shut off his optics. "Decepticons rule that planet. They always will. You know that if we go back home the'll either kill us or reprogram us…"

Alpha sighed again. "Bro, I can't give up on Corra. It was where we lived before…" She trailed off when she realized that her brother was in deep recharge. The femme sighed for a third time and stood up. "I'm going to go talk to Master Vector Prime." She whispered to herself.

The older twin folded her arms and walked out of the room the two shared and headed towards Vector Prime's room. Alpha passed the med bay in which she practiced her medical skills in and repaired Omega and herself in and shivered, yet smiled. The place brought back good memories.

Flashback

A younger Alpha stood in the med bay, leaning over a sparkless protoform. The sparkling looked about seven, but handled the Energon blade in her hand like a pro. She was about to put the knife down when a yell came from behind her. Alpha dropped the blade and a scream tore itself from the sparkling's metallic lips.

A moment later, Vector Prime, who had heard the scream, ran into the med bay and saw the young AlphaFighter clutching her bleeding leg as she sobbed, rocking back and forth. A young OmegaFighter was looking at his twin sister, about to cry. "Master!" The boy whimpered, "I didn't mean to make her drop the knife, I swear!"

Vector Prime sighed and shook his head. He walked over to Alpha and her up; the ancient mech carried the sparkling to a med table and sat her down gently. He pulled the knife out of Alpha's leg and wiped her tears away. "Alpha, are you alright, child?"

Alpha and nodded and then glomped the keeper of time. "Yes sir. Thank you, Master." The femme whispered as she hugged him.

Vector Prime smiled and pulled Alpha off of him; he turned around and glanced at Omega. "Omega." He spoke in a tone that meant he was disappointed, "Never scare your sister when she's working in here, understand?" Vector Prime looked at Omega with a look in his optics.

Omega nodded and then looked at the ground. "Yes master…"

Vector Prime nodded and then looked back at Alpha. The sparkling jumped from the med bay table to Vector Prime's neck, again. The keeper of time hugged Alpha warmly. "Keep a better grip on your tools, my daughter."

End Flashback

Alpha smiled as she wrapped her arms around herself. His daughter. Those two words meant more to her than anything. Being called his master's daughter was a high honor in her book. It didn't happen everyday. Alpha had only been called his daughter four times and Omega his son twice. She sighed as she stopped in front of a door. "Master?" Alpha called in, "May I come in?"

There was a slight pause and then Vector Prime's calm, warm voice came from inside the room. "Yes, Alpha, come on in." He said, his voice sounding very worried.

Alpha smiled and walked into her master's room. She closed the door behind her and looked up. The femme saw the keeper of time sitting on the floor, thinking. Alpha sighed. "Master? What's wrong?"

Vector Prime stood up from his meditation/thinking position and then looked at Alpha. "Yes, Alpha?" He asked, sighing slightly.

"Something's wrong, isn't it, Master?" The femme asked, looking at her master with concern in her emerald optics.

Vector Prime sighed a heavy sigh. He looked at Alpha and nodded. "Yes, Alpha, something's wrong. Something's very wrong…"

"Knew it." AlphaFighter said, shaking her head. "Do you know what's wrong, Master Vector Prime?"

"No, Alpha. No, I don't."

"Master…" Alpha started, but then trailed off. She sighed and opened her mouth to say something once she had figured out what she was going to say, but stopped when the base shook furiously. "Master!" She gasped.

"Alpha, go find your brother and run! Go to Cybertron!" Vector Prime ordered, "Now! I'll hold off these ruffians!"

Alpha swallowed, but nodded and did what her master had told her to do. She ran out of the room and down the hall, praying to Primus that both her brother and master would be all right. The femme felt the base shake again and the lights went off again. Alpha let out a gasp and stopped running. She swallowed when she saw two, red optics ahead. "O-Omega? Br-Brother? Is that you" The femme asked, taking a step back.

A laugh was heard and a laser was fired. Alpha let out a groan and stumbled back as the blast hit her chest. The femme heard footsteps behind her and turned. But before she could see who or what it was, a shot hit her back and she let out a yell. Alpha fell fowards; her optics clicked off and she entered stasis lock before she hit the floor.

Omega's optics snapped open as the base shook. He shot up and let out a curse as his head hit the top bunk. "Yeow! That on hurt..." He groaned as he stood up, rubbing his head. "Hello? Alpha? Sis?" Omega asked as he tried to see through the darkness. "Sister? You there? Master?"

Omega walked through the dark room, banging his knee several times, and finally made it out into the dark hallway. "Great. I went from dark small room to dark large hallway." He muttered. "Perfect..." The black mech sighed and started to walk through the hallway, sticking close to the wall. "Alpha! Master! Can you hear me!" He called. "Hello! What's wrong with the power! Why'd the base shake!"

A yell hit Omega's audios and his optics widened. "Alpha!" the mech yelled, running towards it. "Hold on! I'm coming, sis!" However, he didn't see the wall up ahead and ran right smack into it. The jet stumbled back and fell flat on his aft. "Ow." He groaned. "That hurt even more than when I hit my head on the bunk bed three times in a row."

A laugh came from behind Omega and a shot was fired that grazed the young jet's shoulder. "Your sister's fine. If you wish her to stay that way, you'll come with me." The voice growled.

"Who are you?" Omega asked, standing up. He covered the bleeding his shoulder with his hand. "What have you done with Alpha? Don't you hurt her."

The voice laughed. "She's safe...for now. Come with me or she dies." The voice threatened. "I am mearly a servant of Unicron. That is all you'll need to know."

"Unicron? No. Master-"

"OMEGA!" A female voice screamed. "Help me!"

"Alpha!" Omega yelled. "Don't hurt her! I'll come with you. I promise!"

The dark figure smiled. "Good. SoundWave."

A different mech stepped out of hiding, Alpha's limp body slung over his shoulder. He spoke in a monotone like voice. "Come. With. Us."

Omega sighed and looked at the ground. "Primus forgive me. I'm only trying to help my sister." He said before walking over to the two mechs. "I'll come. Just don't hurt her." The jet looked at Alpha and sighed.

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RG: Right. Ain't got much to say 'cept Read and Review, please!

Alpha and Omega:...you said that that wouldn't ever be released to the public.

RG: I lied.