Hey guys, so I finally got annoyed with not finding the stupid script to Transformers 3. So, I'm using the movie and pausing it to write sentences. Which isn't easy, because I have to keep pausing it. Sorry for taking forever!

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.

Chapter 39:

When we returned to the base, Sam and Mikaela were both extremely pissed. They were pissed that Mearing wouldn't let them help and I couldn't help but feel the same way. I may not remember the bots or anything, but I felt so connected to them.

I wanted to help. I wanted to help just as much as Sam and Mikaela both wanted. We were all connected to the autobots and we wished to help any way possible.

That was when Sam got his phone and called someone named Simmons. His name sounded really familiar, but I couldn't remember. I couldn't remember anything though, so it made sense I suppose. After Sam got off the phone, he informed us that Simmons would be over soon.

Bee, who had come home with us, was sitting in the middle of the living room, waiting patiently. I was leaning up against his leg, patiently waiting for Simmons to arrive.

Thankfully we didn't have to wait too long because only ten minutes later was there a knock at the door. Sam opened up and two men walked into the room. I didn't recognize either of them, but Sam went up to the first one and shook his hand.

Sam told me who he was, Simmons.

"What, she doesn't remember me. Why aren't you with your alien buddies?"Simmons asked curiously and a little sarcastically.

"Because I don't remember anything. From what I was told, I had been captured by Decepticons and when I woke up, I didn't remember a thing. On top of that, I'm somehow human again."I answered, shrugging slightly.

"So you have amnesia and you were magically transformed into a human once more?"Simmons asked.

"Pretty much."

"Every time I'm around you people, I question my sanity."Simmons said, shaking his head.

"Trust me, we question it too."Sam muttered before speaking up. "Let's get back to the problem at hand now that we got the pleasantries out of the way."

"Alright. We got to break this case down, what we have here is an astronaut academic- M.I.A, dead, died in a car accident, killed, D.O.A, killed in a car accident. It's like these guys can't drive. These guys can fly into outer space, but they can't drive a car."Simmons explained.

Sam walked over to the door when there was a knock. He kept the chain on as he answered though, not wanting anyone to see Bee. I didn't recognize the guy at the door though, but I was used to that.

"Procured your information Witwicky."The man said as he handed Sam a document.

"Thanks Bruce."Sam said as he shut the door, but the man stopped the door with his foot.

"You let me see, one time."Bruce said as Sam reopened the door.

"Quick."Sam answered.

The man said something else, but I couldn't hear because Sam shut the door to unhook the chain to the door and allow him in. Bruce walked in and grinned up at Bee while Simmons and the other guy just looked at him.

"Lunar reconnaissance order that NASA launched up in 2009. See, forensic shows that Wang Mang messed with the code, preventing them from mapping the far side of the moon, which is also the dark side."Sam explained.

"Fucking awesome."Bruce said as he looked up at Bee.

"They Infiltrate us, intimidate us, coarse us to do they dirty work and once their done, dush, a double tap to the cerebellum."Simmons shook his head

"So that means their working for the Decepticons."I put in.

"I don't think this is about the Decepticons looking for something on the moon, I think it's about something they wanted to hide."Simmons said.

"Come to daddy."

I frowned and looked over to see Bruce holding up two fist in front of Bee. I rolled my eyes at his immaturity. Bee had his battle mask switch into place as he stared down the human that wanted to fight him.

"Did you eat a lot of paint chips when you were a kid?"

I didn't know who said that, but I snorted in amusement. Bee had one of his cannons load up as he swung at Bruce- making sure not to hit him though. The man ducked down though and fell on his back. He was laughing even as Bee pointed the cannon in his face.

"Sir, having pretty high level alien lintel here, that I don't think you're cleared for. Errand boy."Simmons said, annoyed.

Bee retracted his cannon as Bruce stood up and nodded.

"Yeah, you're right."Bruce said.

I watched as he left, Sam showing him the way out. I smiled, happy that he was finally gone. He was kinda annoying me with his immaturity.

That was also when Brains transformed from the laptop into himself once more, smoking as he did.

"Hey, I'm smoking over here."He said.

He said other stuff, but I ignored him and turned to Sam, who was watching Brains. I turned back to Brains to listen.

"Turns out, the Soviets canceled a man to the moon in 1992 when two of the astronauts went hiding in America."Brains explained as he started printing out papers. "And I just found a lot!"

"You're a genius, Brains."I complimented, smiling.

"Alright, so what now?"Mikaela asked, tilting her slightly.

"Now, we need to go talk to those Russians who came here to America."Simmons explained, grinning.

I snorted.

"And how the hell are we going to find these Russians? Do you even have any clue on where to find them?"I asked.

" I think I might."Simmons answered.

We all left then, each getting into a different car. I rode with Mikaela in the car her boss gave her and everyone else went to their own car.

"Going to a gig on the hunt of two Russian cosmonauts. Nothing like driving in the big one, huh?"I heard Simmons say through the window.

I was pretty amazed at how good my hearing was. I could hear Simmons, even with the wind blowing in my ear.

"Germans know how to make a good car, let me tell ya!"Simmons finished.

We parked outside a weird looking club as Simmons and Dutch- his friend whose name I finally learned- staked out the two we were searching for. We they did, they lead us into said club. Which was password protected.

Simmons knocked on the door when we approached. A man looked out in a small slit in the door and Simmons said something in German.

"That means goodbye."The man said, slamming the slit closed.

Simmons looked behind at us before turning back and knocking on the door once more. The man opened the slit again and Simmons handed him some money. He took it and opened the door, allowing us to go in.

I followed Sam and the others into the club, where I think German music boomed throughout the room. I wasn't sure though. Simmons took us straight to the men we had come to talk to.

"Dutch, something tough."Simmons said.

Dutch pulled out a dictionary, no doubt so Simmons could talk to them in their own language. He flipped through it, looking for something for Simmons to say. Dutch, unsure of what to say, gave him the first word that came to mind, a word I didn't know at all.

"We do speak English."The guy on the left side said.

"Dutch, you suck."Simmons said, before

"It's a Cyrillic. It's like all the buttons you don't push on a calculator!"Dutch defended himself, but Simmons ignored him.

"Don't listen to him, Dutch."I said patting his arm as I did so.

"I don't suck."Dutch muttered.

"Seymour Simmons, sector eight,former sector seven agent. We know who you are, former cosmonauts."Simmons told the guys.

"So what."The one on the right snapped.

"You were all supposed to travel to the dark side of the moon, but it all got shut down. Question is, why? "Simmons asked, as he grabbed something from the table.

The women started talking to the man beside her in their native language. He spoke back before she yelled something to someone else. Turns out it was the woman at the bar. They got into an argument and the next thing I know, she pulled out a gun.

Sam through me and Mikaela behind him at that as the woman at the counter also pulled out a gun and pointed it at Dutch. People in the club started screaming. Dutch jumped up and yelped in surprise. Another man grabbed Sam and pulled him away from us and into a chair, a gun pointed at his head. Then two more men pulled out a gun and wrapped one hand around Mikaela's and I waists with the gun at our necks.

I gasped and stood as still as possible, not wanting to give whoever held me a reason to shoot me. Mikaela quickly followed my example.

The first woman had her gun in Simmons nose as he rose up and spoke to her. She said something back to him in her native language.

"I'm willing to die for my country, are you?"Simmons asked, not backing down, even with a gun in his face.

Simmons continued to speak with her as she talked back in her language. I wasn't sure what to do, not until Dutch attacked the woman at the counter.

I then flung my leg back, kicking the guy in his nuts, causing him to loosen his grip. I took the opportunity to fling out of his arms, grab the hand with the gun, twist his arm- causing him to release said gun- and elbowing his shoulder. He fell down in pain and didn't get back up. Mikaela had done the same thing to the guy that held her.

I looked up to see Dutch pointing a gun at another man, who also pointed a gun to him.

"Dutch, back in the cage."Simmons said.

Dutch yelled at him and pointed another gun. There was so much screaming and everything that I couldn't hear what Sam or Simmons said until Dutch dropped both guns and fell to his knees.

"I'm so sorry, that is the old me."Dutch said to the guy he first had his gun pointed at.

"Alright, let's just have everyone calm down. Everyone, just lower the guns, relax, WWII is over."Simmons said and the woman slowly lowered her gun along with everyone else.

The two men we had originally came here for exchanged looks before telling us to follow them. We did and they took us to a musty old room.

"You're about to see one of the biggest Soviet secrets."One of them said as they led us. "America was the first to send human to moon, USSR first to send camera. In 1959, our Lunar 3 take pictures of the dark shadowy side of the moon. Sees nothing. But in 1963, Lunar 4 sees strange rocks surrounding by ships. Hundreds of them."

"Yeah, show them the pictures."The other said. "With drag marks."

He handed us pictures and we all took turns looking them over as we listened to them continue to talk to us.

"I've seen these before, these aren't rocks. These are pillars, alien pillars used to open a space bridge. I know this because the Autobots have five of these."Sam explained.

"Deceptions must have raided the ships way before Apollo 11 even got there, took the pillars, and hid them."Simmons said.

"Wait, that doesn't make sense."I spoke up.

"Yeah."Sam agreed. "The Decepticons got the ship, they got the pillars."

"Why would they just leave Sentinel there when he's the only one who can activate the pillars."I finished, before my eyes widened, "Unless..."

"He's one thing they still need."Sam finished for me.

"They wouldn't have been able to wake him up, only Optimus."I mused.

"We need to meet up with Sentinel, rendezvous to keep him safe."Sam said as we started leaving the area.

Once Sentinel met up with us outside, Sam quickly called Mearing as the rest of us loaded into the cars.

"Mearing, I just picked up Sentinel, Optimus is ten minutes behind. We're on our way to NEST now."I easily heard Sam say.

"Mr Witwicky, I thought I made it clear that I never wanted you to call this number again."I also could easily hear Mearing reply.

"Listen, the whole thing has been a set up since the beginning. The Decepticons wanted Optimus to find Sentinel because only Optimus could revive him."Sam explained.

"But we have the Space bridge."

"You only have five pillars, I just learned the Decepticons have hundreds. You're doing exactly want they want you too, the Decepticons are coming for Sentinel Prime."Sam said, before he hung up the phone with Mearing.

We continued to drive as fast as we could towards the NEST base. That was when I heard the sirens. I turned around in time to see three black suburbans behind us. One of them transformed into a Decepticon, who grabbed Simmons and threw him out of the car.

"Holy shit!"I shouted.

The Con jumped over the car Simmons recently occupied and knocked down a sign, which lifted the other to cons up and they transformed as well.

"You got to get Sentinel out of here, you have to keep him guarded."Sam yelled.

It soon became a race as the three cons chased us through the streets knocking over cars and anything to get to us.

"Watch out! Watch out!"I heard Sam shout.

I watched in horror as the red bot transformed and latched on to one of the cons as Bee started shooting at them. Innocent people were being killed left and right as we battled on the road. It took everything I had not to start screaming

They continued the fight battle until the cons were all out of the way. I was so happy when we finally pulled into NEST, delivering Sentinel safely.

Lennox was out, directing all of us into the main hangar. Which we all headed to. Sam however parked Bee and Mikaela and I followed his lead. We all ran over to Lennox.

"Lennox, Decepticons are all over town."Sam told him.

"I got my men all over town."Lennox assured him. "Ironhide, protect Sentinel. Get him locked up inside."

"Consider it done."Ironhide promised.

"We got to get him guarded because he's the key to the whole thing."Sam told Lennox.

"Indeed I am."Sentinel said and the warning bells started going off in my head. Something wasn't right here. "What you must realize, my autobot brothers, is we were never going to win the war. In order for the survival of our planet, a deal had to be made. With Megatron."

"No!"I shrieked.

Sentinel spun around and shot Ironhide in the chest, not once, but twice. Ironhide fell to the ground. He said something, but his words were garbled.

"Ironhide!"I shrieked again.

I felt so much rage and sadness as I watched Ironhide go down. I couldn't remember him, but he meant a whole lot to me.

~It is time, young spark, to remember once more and to fulfill your destiny.~

I look down at myself as I started glowing a green color and I floated up into the air. Everyone, including Sentinel stopped to watched.

~Young spark, are you ready to start you duties as being my incarnate? To save not only this world, but one day the world from which you belong too?~

As my memories started coming to me, I instantly knew what the voice- Primus's voice- was talking about.

"I was born ready."I stated simply.

There was a bright flash of light before I could see clearly again, this time, through my own optics. I was once again Cybertronian and I had all my memories back.

"What is this?"Sentinel exclaimed.

I grinned.

"I'm you're worst nightmare, Primus's incarnate and spark mate to Optimus Prime. And trust me, I'm pretty pissed at what you just did."I said, before turning back to Ironhide.

Sentinel had the sense to get out of there as he quickly turned around and ran into the building. Destroying everything as he went and grabbing the last five pillars. My attention was on something else though, saving Ironhide's life.

I focused on my powers once more and felt the familiar heat as my hands glowed. I touched Ironhide, right on his spark. Then his metal started twisting back together and wires reconnected. His spark flared back up as Ironhide's optics onlined once more.

"Jenny?"He asked, almost weakly.

"Yep, 'Hide, it's me and I'm back."I answered as I helped him back up.

By then, Sentinel was long gone and Optimus finally pulled up. I wanted to run to my sparkmate, but I needed to get Ironhide somewhere safe. I took him over to where some of the other bots were and carefully helped him sit down.

"Stay here and let the powers completely energize you. When you feel better, join us."I ordered.

He nodded before I turned around and ran back into the hangar, where Optimus had already transformed and was looking around in horror.

"Optimus!"I shouted.

He looked over at me surprised as I flung myself into his arms.

"Jenny, your you again."He whispered as he hugged me back.

"Thank God for that, or else we would've lost Ironhide."I said as I pulled back and looked into my spark mate's optics. "Sentinel almost killed him, shooting him twice with a gun. A gun that started to disintegrate his armor. When I transformed back, I had to work quickly before it was too late. By time I was finished, Sentinel had done this and was gone."

Optimus looked back at the damage, shaking his head in disbelief that his old teacher would do something as horrible as this.

"Yeah, take a look Optimus, this all on you!"Mearing shouted from the stairs where Sam was.

I heard one of the soldiers tell Lennox that Sentinel got the pillars, which I had already assumed hat was what he'd do. Lennox kicked something before jumping into action, giving orders to hunt them down.

"Optimus, don't blame yourself, you couldn't have known Sentinel would betray us like this."I told my love as I hugged him close to me again.

"I should've been here."Optimus said, shaking his head in regret.

"Yeah, well, shit happens. Now we need to fix this problem, not dwell on what should've happened. So let's go hunt this slaggers down and get those pillars before the Cons decide to end the world."I told him sternly.

He didn't say anything for a minute before he nodded.

"Alright, you are correct."He agreed.

"Of course I am, I usually am right. People just need to listen to me more. Now come on, let's go check on Ironhide and then figure out how we're going to solve this mess."I said, dragging him out of the hangar once more.

Ironhide was right where I left him, but he stood up once he saw us approach.

"How do you feel, old friend?"Optimus asked Ironhide.

"Sore, but thanks to Jenny, I'll be alright."Ironhide assured him.

Optimus nodded.

"Good, we have lot's of work to do. We must now hunt down the Decepticons, and Sentinel, and try to stop whatever plan they have."Optimus explained.

"Understood."

"Hey Optimus, where's Sunfire?"I asked.

Now that I had my memory back, I hated the fact that I had forgotten my daughter and spark mate. They were everything to me after all.

"She is safe at the base on Diego Garcia with the rest of the girl's."He assured me.

I nodded and followed them back into the base. After all, we had a lot to do and so little time to do it. I just got my memory back to and I damn well planned to us it.

(Yay! Jenny got her memory back! And I finally updated! Sorry again that it's been awhile! It's just hard to do this without a script and I haven't memorized the third movie yet! I'll try to update sooner! Thanks all and please review! They keep this going after all!)