She squirmed and cried at the highest frequency her vocal box could sustain. Strong arms held her gently and securely as she made her displeasure known to the world.
"She's here," she heard a female voice, though it sounded as though it were spoken in a different language. The voice had spoken with mechanical sounds, but she fully understood what was being said. "I can't believe it! She's finally here! Our little Sparkling!"
She felt two beings brush against her Spark, as though caressing her. The love and joy the two beings felt for her nearly overwhelmed her newly on-lined processor, yet they both knew when to dampen down the newly created bond.
"She's perfect," a male voice said, making the Sparkling realize her Sire was the one holding her. "She is just like you, Souldancer. She is a Dancer." It was clear the new Opiluk was proud.
"She looks like a little star," the female cooed.
The male chuckled before saying, "I think we have found a designation for our little one."
"And what might that be, my sweet spark?"
"Stardancer. Her name should be Stardancer."
"Stardancer…" the female played with the name, apparently approving of it. "It's perfect! Maybe one day she'll truly dance among the stars."
Red Alert kept a close optic on Terra and Alexis. Terra was now sleeping off the effects of recovering part of her memories in the Medical Bay and Alexis refused to leave her sister's side. The boys had gone home nearly three hours after the Minicon had been recovered, and yet Alexis had refused to budge from her spot next to Terra.
"How are they, Red Alert?" said Optimus Prime as he entered the Med Bay. They both looked towards the berth that held the two sleeping sisters.
"Alexis fell asleep over an hour ago," he reported quietly. "Terra is sleeping off having so many memories flood her brain. It looks like she can finally start remembering who she really is; whatever memory block was in place is now gone."
The Autobot leader pondered on this. He had wondered when this would happen. Now the question became: was it time to tell her who her parents are? Terra's Sire was very much alive and on Earth looking for the Minicons.
"Has Mrs. Smith been informed of this?" asked Red Alert.
"Hot Shot contacted their mother after everything settled down. She'll inform their school that they're sick and the boys can bring their school work to them."
"It might be best if we allow Mrs. Smith to visit the base. She already knows of us and it would help if the kids had an adult figure around base."
"We'll discuss this with the kids tomorrow. We should all get some rest for now."
Megatron fumed, not only over for losing a Minicon to the Autobots, but also over not recovering Stardancer. His subordinates left him alone, knowing to stay the pit away from him.
No more games, he seethed.
:Starscream: he commed his Second in Command. :Is the decoy ready?:
:Yes, along with the human living quarters in the ship.: Leave it to the Seeker to think ahead when it comes to Sparklings and Younglings.
:Good. Tomorrow, Stardancer will be brought back to where she belongs.: