Hello my wonderful readers!

I apologize for taking the time to write this chapter. And I have to admit that updates will be a bit tough now in the future as I have started reading again at university. This time to a specialist and master's degree, but as the school requires a lot of time, unfortunately I will need to prioritize in my Life right now.

time skip a few months later

There was only one thing and one thing only that stood in her way, nothing ells.

But then why was the only thing so simple but yet so hard to overcome? Luna grumbled low for herself as she looked over at the tall wall that was in front of her; she followed the wall with her optics to the roof. It was at least 19 ft and had no windows or doors on this side of the wall. Luna vented out slowly; she had gone through yet two new growth spurts the last months, making her much taller than an ordinary human but yet smaller than the other cybetronian. Not only that, as she now had grown almost the double size than before in a short time, and her frame did not have the time to keep up with the changes, making it very easy for her to break or tear it if she was not careful.

And because of that, thanks primus above, her combat training was paused. It was not like she was good at it anyway, and even if she did learn all the techniques, her small frame had a considerable disadvantage in actually close combat. No, she liked the aspect of using more range weapon and technology, surprisingly, to both of her creators' joy. Luna snorted low for herself when the memory swiped pas in her processor; both of her creators were happy for two different reasons, her Sire because he loved to teach her about the weapon and her Carrier because then she would not be in any fights.

Not that they let her do anything of that sort. Now, as she had grown too much, she even was too big for the human obstacle course. Leaving only training with Jazz and Prowl, with their programming and other games or toying in the lab with Jackie, and she liked it all. But it was so dull to be inside all day, and she started to feel cramped. Like every wall was drawing closer and closer. She loved the open air, to be able to feel the wind blow past her frame and see how high up she could get on the building.

This day, the wall in front of her was her new goal. It was the highest she ever had climbed or jumped before. But yet, it was not the highest wall on the base. Luna vented out long and hard but kept her optics on the wall in front of her. She could do this.

She was outside to test one of the latest projects that she and Wheeljack had played within the lab for a few days now, only to come up with a new modification. No make that two; she would have to combine both of their projects to succeed in this task. One adjustment was something of a spring boost in both of her feet, making it easier to jump up higher than she usually could. The other one was more of a new program that she had played with to get to work correctly.

When she would activate it, her energon would pump faster than before, warming up all of her internal workings and in that way, making her whole frame more lose and more comfortable to operate. It was an old program she had found in her Carriers study and 'borrowed' it for some unidentified time.

Not that he would mine, the original program would only work for mini bots. But when Luna finished it, the program could easily be installed to her processor, and it worked like magic. Hopeful without burning her processor in the long run. Luna vented out again before she started to run all the diagnostics before and saved it in a particular map she had created before she activated the test run.

Because of her new project and test run, she had chosen a location that no humans were around, and most importantly, none of her family was on this side of the building. Last time the twins had been with her, and honestly, she had thought that Sides would die of laughter. A soft noise alerted her that the system check came back right, and the program started up successfully.

Luna started to lightly bounce on her feet, feeling the springs working, her frame heating up slowly, and she vented out again before she began to run against the wall.

The wall was coming closer and closer. The heat inside of Luna was burning hot, and her fans kicked in, humming softly. Luna gave away laughter of pure joy over the feeling that swept over her as it worked. She was only a few feet away from the wall when a warning popped up on her screen, and then it all went to pit.

Before Luna could stop, she had smashed into the wall, and with a painful groan, she landed hard on her rear. Everything was spinning too fast inside of her, her spark rate was too high, and the Allspark energy cracked underneath her energon lines. Maker her whole frame tingle, and it was almost was like someone pinched her entire body with splitters or something. It did not hurt too much, but it was not comfortable at all.

It took her a few seconds to turn the system off, and she took a minute to lay there on the ground, ventilating, trying to cool down her system. Luna stared up at the blue sky above her as her spark rate slowly slowed down, and she could feel the Allspark energy also disappear. She lifted one hand to the air and tried to close her hand over a cloud that swept by in the otherwise blue sky. What would she give to be up there in the sky, feeling the wind and to be free. This test was a compliant failure. Luna vented out and winched, her whole frame hurt.

Luna groaned as she slowly turned around and then got back up on her feet. Her entire frame wobbled for a second before stabilized as she looked over herself, she had a few new dents here and there but nothing life threading. Something had gone wrong, and Luna rechecked all the data that had been collected and looked through her system yet again. The data that come back was slightly different than before. Perhaps her energon had been pumping to fast and making it to powerfully? It was a converted program, and then again she had not calculated the Allspark energy boost. She had only counted her height, but maybe she only had missed the fact that her weight was not as much as it should be. It was a possibility.

Luna opened up the program and the administration section and started to change a few of the numbers, perhaps if she began low this time and evaluated it. When she was finished she began to walk back to her starting point. Luna turned around against, facing the wall a second time and closed all of the program settings too rebooted it, now with the changes. Within a few seconds, it was ready, and she started it up again. This time the feeling that was sweeping through her was more comfortable than the last time. It was like if she would lay outside in the sun and relaxing.

The white femme grinned, it was time to let the test run nr two begin! Nothing would stay in her way, especially not a small error like that. Luna started to run again; this time, it felt better. And right before the wall, she slowed down only an inch and directing all her weight down on the spring, putting more pressure at her feet and then took a more substantial step up against the wall before she pushed herself upwards and to the roof.

The warm air was pressed around her, ticking all her sensors; she could even feel the current slow down as she had started to lose her speed. Luna stretched out her arm as she was almost there, only a few meters left, and then she would reach her goal. The roof was coming closer and closer, but it was going to slow, she would not make it. And before she knew it, the sensation of her tank dropping and the feeling of falling in the wrong direction overcame her. The ground started to come closer and closer. She only had a second to prevail a painful crash. With a rotation of her whole frame, that was possible thanks to the new software program; she could now predict her landing point. As her feet's touched the ground, the springs took much pressure, and without any warning at all made Luna tumbled around on the ground until she came to a complete stop.

Everything was spinning around and around in her helm, and Luna could feel an ache in its start-up, and she shut the program down. It had been so close, but yet she was not there. Luna gave away a low laughing sound; it had gone much better than planned. Perhaps if she tuned up the power slightly nest time?

Suddenly an alarm was sounded over the island, and Luna's good mood disappeared in an instance. Damn, she had forgotten all about this. She vented out again and looked up at the sky as she could hear powerful engines warming up not far from her. Luna had done everything she could to ignore the fact that this was a mission day. The sound that came after told her that the plane was lifting, the ground vibrated by the powerful planet that would bring her family to the mainland. And she was yet again not allowed to go with them.

Luna looked up at the sky when the plane lifted from the ground, and in it was her twins, Jazz, Prowl, sire, and Wheeljack. They all were leaving her behind again for some fun mission hunting down Decepticons. The twins would boast about it when they came back, no doubt of that. She glared at the plan that now was only a small black dot on the sky. Perhaps if she lay still, she would somehow sink below the ground and end up on the other side of the world? Preferable on dry land, but the ocean was okay that too.

Someday she would be on that plane and get away from here. Someday. But that day was still far away; not only had she still a considerable problem with tight spaces, but her carrier was holding her so tightly locked up on the island that he was the one that had started to suffocate her. Luna KNEW that he only did it because he was afraid that she would get hurt or die again, but she needed her freedom, she needed to feel the air and decide a path for herself. Do something other than being on this island!

Luna rose up, and with heavy steps started to walk back to the base, as she came around the corner of the hangar she could see humans milling around doing whatever their tasks were. No one care that she walked in the midst of them; all the soldiers were now used to the cybetronian's being there. But within six months they would get more recruits, that would be fun! To see their surprise and scared faces as they understood that humans were not the only sentient beings in the universe. Not that it matters. She still was stuck here at the time being. Sometimes Luna wished that she had her voice so that she could scream out hard that she could pop it again in pure frustration. Why could her creators not understand her frustration?

Suddenly her comlink started to ring as she had an incoming call from one of her favorite humans on the mainland. Thank goodness she was able to use her voice when talking over the technical devices. Her mood increased a little, but not much, and that was heard in her voice. :: Hey::

The other end of the line was silent for a second before a young female voice started to talk, "wow what a lovely greeting that I get, love you too little one" the female sarcastic said, " Rough day?"

:: Kind of:: Luna muttered moody as she walked inside the hangar.

"what´s up, Luna? Did you blow up Wheeljack's lab again? Or did the twins do something?" Michaela asked

:: That happened one time! Jacki makes it explode daily, and he is far worse than me, thank you so much, and the twins can't do anything if they aren't here:: Luna huffed, her irritation started to rise again.

"Yeah, but I think that it was the first time the whole lab had been covered with a nasty green glue, where did you find that substance anyway? " Michaela asked and laughed at the memory. Both she and Sam had been on the base over a weekend so that Bee could visit Ratchet after some scratches and dents he had gotten in a fight with a Decepticon. All they had heard was a mighty boom, and then a few seconds after this horrible smell spread all over the base.

:: The twins gave it to me, I had to try it! they had seen it on one of your entertainment platforms on the internet, but something had gone wrong, and I believe that Sides had something to do with it all anyway::

"Really? Huh, go figures. But anyway, back to my main question. Why are you so down?"

:: Oh nothing much, it's the usual, bored out of my mind, and everyone is going on a mission on the mainland right now without me::

"Ah, that one. Still no luck to try and ask Ratchet to let you come here? We could use a girls night," Michaela said as Luna could hear her walking, a car honking in the background.

:: No, none, but it was a few days ago I asked last time, so maybe I can try it again?. I'm literary trying to climb the walls here:: Luna grinned, and her steps got more energy as she started to walk to the med bay where she knew that she would find her carrier. :: So how are you? Anything new?::

Mikaela sighted on the other side of the phone "no, same old boring, school is soon over for this term, so it is a lot of exams and tests to be done, you should be glad that you don't have to do this boring stuff."

:: Yeah, that sounds like fun, if I could, I would go to school with you, only to try it out:: Luna snickered at her friend's pain over her school life. What would she give to try a day in the school? Everywhere was better than here:: So have you thought about what you will do after you graduate?::

"No," the woman groaned " it is several months till that, And what can I do? with my dad and everything around the shop, I pretty tied up at the moment."

:: I know that:: Luna said as she saw the door of the med-bay:: but you know that Carrier still would love to take you on as an apprentice, he did say that you have an eye for details::

"I know, and I will think of it, promise, but not right now."

:: Alright, you do that. I call you later, alright? Time to meet the hatchet and see if I can survive it:: Luna said and grimaced, that was not something she was looking forward too.

"I will try, but make no promises. Good luck! break a leg or something like that." Mikaela said in an amused voice.

:: Thanks, I will need that:: and that she really would need it. Luna looked up at the door before she vented out. Better to get over with it, she had at least try it.

The inside was as clean as it always was when no patients were in there. Everything was in their particular place in the order of size, and the room had a faint odor of disinfectant. The light was intense, and the tablets were gleaming painfully clean, so her carrier had done a significant clean-up of his workspace. Luna looked around and couldn't see him in there, so she went to the next room which contained his office. She stuck her head gently inside it, and the place was anything but orderly. Data plates lay scattered everywhere, paper, tools, and old metal adorned many of the surfaces that were in there. Behind the large desk sat Ratchet bent over a piece of metal muttering, she could see black soot marks on the walls and oil dripping on the floor before him.

::Wow:: the room was in a big mess! and she thought the Wheeljack workshop was terrible.

"Not - a - word," Ratchet grumbled as he looked over the metal piece that was very bubbly and wrinkled.

Luna stopped in the doorway and began to feel that nervous part inside of her. How would she address this topic again? She knew that it was a sensitive subject, but at the same time, it was essential to her. She could hear in his tone that he was already annoyed over something, would she wait to ask him? No!. She had to do it now, or she would be stuck here forever, Rusting and old.

Ratchet sighed slowly, "what is it, Luna? I can hear your cogs turning as hard as you think. Say it and then leave me."

:: You told me not to say a word:: She said in a small attempt to relieve the already tense situation, which was not appreciated when Ratchet gave her an annoyed and slightly tired look. So not in a good mood.

"Luna," Ratchet said in warning; he had no energy to do this right now.

Luna shifted on her feet again and held her arms behind her back, so much for that failed attempt to ease the tension. She drew in a calming vent:: Let me go to the mainland::

"No," Ratchet answered shortly, he would not take this discussion right now. Not when he was pounding over this destroyed cog if he did not get it to work. Then Jolt may not transform successfully anymore, and he did not have any time for his sparklings complaining over her bring life yet again.

:: Why?:: she complained and lashed out with her hands in front of her

"You know why now let it be," he said briefly, returning to the cog in front of him and turning it. There was little chance of rescuing the piece, but he first had to disassemble it. Something he wasn't looking forward to, so many small awful parts and cogs.

Luna glared at her carrier and gave away deep displeasure rumbling sound. She knew it! He brushes it off as if it didn't matter at all. As if her will meant nothing to him:: No! I want to go; you can't keep me here::

"It is not up for discussion Luna, you are forbidden to leave this island, and that is final, now go" The medic didn't even turn around this time as they had had this conversation a few times already, and it was all the same. It all ended in the same way.

:: Bullshit!:: Luna swore and glared at her carriers back; he did not even look at her when he brushed her off yet again. Why were they all so stubborn and mean? Why did they want to keep her as a prisoner on this god forbidden island?. Why could they not listen!

"Excuse me?" Ratchet asked, and this time he slowly turned around, and his optics held a dangerous glint, did she just swore? No, he must have heard wrong. But there was nothing wrong with his audio receptors, and his optics narrowed in on her.

:: You heard me, this whole thing is slagging bullshit:: Luna riled up, finally getting a reaction from her carrier even if it was an angry one and she met his optics glaring, and her whole frame felt hotter and hotter by the seconds, and everything became increasingly pressing and tens. If she had a sword, she probably could cut the air in between them in small beautiful pieces. The air vibrated with energy as they glared at each other.

Ratchet emitted a displeased sound from his chest as he stared her down. "You do not use that languish, young femme. No sparkling of mine will ever show such disrespect to anyone!."

:: Why not? Apparently, that is the only languish that you understand! And why not? You are even worse than me:: She growled back and slammed down her foot on the ground with a clan, her plating was now angrily standing up around her, trying to make her larger than she was. Her energon pumped in her lines, and the newly installed program had had involuntarily started up on its own, making her feel even hotter and angrier than before.

"That it! go to your room and stay there until I let you out!" Ratchet growled and stared down at her, he stepped around his desk and took determined but threatening steps towards her. His gaze never leaving hers, and his optics hardened as the anger spread as she raised her chin and stared up at him defiantly.

:: Make me:: Luna growled out, he would only dare to lock her inside of her room. She would not allow the small freedom that she had been taken from her without a fight. He could not treat her like this. She saw his hand coming towards her in an attempt to get hold of her harm, and certainly drag her to her room.

It was precisely what Ratchet had tried as he lunched forward faster than she could react and successfully got a grip on her arm. Luna gave of a lamenting sound; the grip was firm and hard but not so that he hurt her. But she did not intend to go down without a fight! The energy pumped through her, and she could feel the heat spread throughout her body even faster than before.

Luna used the newly installed springs and pushed off the ground, twisting her arm as best she could, and she could feel how the cables complained when they stretched, but she did not think about the pain that came from that act. She had only one thought, and that was to come loose and get the hell out of there. Suddenly her combat program kicked in when this was a scenario they all had trained her in. Suddenly Luna's foot shot out straight against the medics' face, hit him on the side of his helm, the tearing sensation escalated in her arm as wires were torn apart. Her Allspark energy shot out against him without her even doing it; it was a protection reaction and was nothing she had yet learned to control. Ratchet could see the signs of what was going to happen; her optics changed color to a more amethyst hue. His grip loosens, and like that, Luna was free and fell to the ground. She was fast up on her feet's

~ I HATE YOU!~ she screamed angry over the bond as she was too emotional to even think of using the com. link, but she slamming it close after that last statement and did not waste any more time before she sprinted out of there.

"Lunastorm! Come back here!" Ratchet called after her after the worst shock was over, and he looked after the youngling, debating if he was going to chase her down or not.

~What did the youngling do this time?~Ironhide said worryingly over the bond, he had only been gone 30 minutes, and they had ended up in a heated argument. He had felt only the emotions crossing through the bond but no words, he was used to them having heated discussions. But this was of a completely different kind.

~She kicked me~ Ratchet grumbled, still slightly chocked over that fact. His little sparkling had kicked him!

Ironhide was silent in an internal chock, what? The discussion would have been awful if any of them had been physical. ~ really? how is your leg?~

~She kicked me in the helm for Primus sake Ironhide!~ Ratchet growled, how in the world had the youngling done that? That speed was not something he had seen in her before.

~You do know that she is like half your size. Only 11ft? How and why did she kick you in the helm? ~ He chuckled low now, slightly proud of his sparkling.

~I'm glad to amuse you~ Ratchet grumble ~But this is no laughing matter Ironhide, she has started to rebel against everything, she had wanted to get off the island for a while now, but this time she began to use bad language!~

Ironhide tried to hold his amusement under control, so the whole thing had started when she had sworn to him? ~ the way everyone swears around her, is it not so strange that she catches up on something, and you did push it this time.~

~That is no excuse to kick me~

~You do know that we have trained her to handle an actual battle, she is doing good. Maybe we should let her come with on an easy mission soon?~

~No~ Ratchet would not have it; he would not let his little sparkling go on a mission. She was not going to fight ever. Even if the Prime told her to go, she was not allowed! Over his dead frame.

Ironhide vented out. ~I don't want to do it Ratchet, you know that we can hide her as long as we can, but eventually the Decepticons will come. But before that she needs real battle training; it is only so much that we can teach her here on the island. She trained daily both in combat and with a different weapon.~

~No, she is too vulnerable! She can't even control the Allspark power. She slapped me with it right now ~ Ratchet grumbled and looked down at his arm where there was a black area were. If she used it too much, it could completely drain her.

~ we will talk about this when I return Ratchet, but promise me that you will speak to her when you both cool down~ Primus, did he say that? that felt so strange when it was usually the other way around.

Ratchet vented out ~I will, have a safe mission love~ he looked at the door that now was closed. It was probably for the best to let the youngling cool down some before he tried to talk to Luna. Ratchet looked down at the metal on the table once again and walked over to it. He would go after her soon.

Luna looked down at her arm that had a few cable lose and leaking energon; she had already disconnected her pain sensors. She had brought out her toolbox and started to take away her small armor so that her protoform and wires were visible. Why was he so stubborn? Why could he not understand that she was going stir crazy here! Luna grumbled and put one of her tools in her mouth and started with a smaller one and disconnected the wire before she cut off the top of it and started to put it back on place. None of her creators understand how she was feeling; it was not fair! She would give anything to be able to live a normal life, whatever normal was, but she suspected it was a life Michaela and Sam lived. With school and homework and everything like that they usually complained about.

Luna vented out and switched to another wire as she heard soft steps coming from behind; within a second, she was up at her feet, ready to fight if she had to. She glared at the new bot that had stopped in his track and stood still and only looked curiously at her. She had seen him around, but she was not much to interact with the new bots, to her creators dissatisfied, and she did not like when they came up behind her unannounced.

"Hello," the mech said with a soft voice and looked her over, from the dripping energon line to her hard optics that was glaring holes in his helm as he spoke.

:: What do you want? Piss off!::

He blinked in surprise when she used the com system but remembered what they told him when he first arrived on this planet. He had been curious about his mentor's creation, but he could see that he came at the wrong timing. The little femme was annoyed and angry, and one thing he knew was to never push an annoyed or angry femme, even the small one. And he did not think that her harsh tone and words as something directed at him. He was simply in the wrong place.

"I only want to introduce myself. My destination is Jolt, I'm a felt medic in training under Ratchet, as I presume you knew" He continued in a polite tone while his gaze drew more against her injured arm.

:: Hello, I don't care, now leave:: she growled low and glared at him, but the blue mech ignored her glaring yet again and slowly walked up to the tree that she had been sitting on and stared out over the sea. Luna did not take her optic from the unknown mech as he came closer, but she did know a little bit of him. His name was Jolt, and apparently, he was an apprentice of her carrier, and Ratchet had spoken highly of him. But why was he here, here? With her? Had her carrier sent him to collect her. Luna stare harder as she glared at the side of the blue one; she would not let her guard down.

" Why are you glaring at me like that? " Jolt asked and looked down at the enrage femme with a calm expression

:: Oh nothing much, I was only hoping that you´ll spontaneously combust into nothing but a pile of ashes and leave me alone:: she snapped, not a chance that he would bring her back inside.

Jolt looked now down at her but did not move; it was hard not to find her attitude amusing. She was quick with the words and insults, but he had seen this behavior a lot. If he did not mistake, Sunstreaker had this defensive side too. He ignored her replay yet again and stared out over the sea and processed the situation. It was still a lot to process that she was the creation of his mentor and Ironhide, but not only that. She somehow had attained the power of the Allspark and was unable to control it.

:: Hey! are you ignoring me? ::

"No, just processing things."

:: Then process it somewhere ells, not exactly here, this spot is taken, it's mine:: Luna snapped and stared hotly at him. Why could he not get it? Was he dented in the processor? Did he have any screw loose or anything? Perhaps that was it, but she did not want him there.

But he did not move, and Luna frowned and gave away a huffing sound as she turned away from him and tried to repair her arm. But the damaged was much worse than she first had thought. And one of the cables required two hands to fix. Not only one, crap. If there was one thing she was sure of it was that she would do everything in her power to avoid her carrier. She would not even go close to him.

A sudden shadow alerted Luna that the mech had moved closer, and she flinched away. :: What are you doing?::

"That looks painful, do you need me to call Ratchet?"

:: No!:: Jolt looked her over with a calmness that started to go to Luna on her last nerves, why did the mech stare at her like that? And if he fetched her Carrier, she would get farther away from the base as she could; it was as simple as that.

"Then would you let me look over it?" he asked and looked down at her arm. "In that way, you don't need Ratchet."

Luna stared at him, she had been anything but friendly to him and wanted nothing more than to be left alone, but here he stood and offered his help. What was wrong with this mech? But it suddenly felt as if she was facing a big choice. Either she let this unknown mech help her, and she could sit here and sour the best she wanted after he was done, or she could go back and admit defeat and apologize and be a sweet little femme and stay put on the island the rest of her existence. Which would never happen! So then there was only one thing really to do. Luna nodded and held out her arm to the young. Jolt walked the last step and took one of her tools and repair the little leak that had become after the tearing. Luna could do nothing but stare intensely at what he was doing, and within a minute the leak was fixed and back in place. She looked it over and took up a cloth and wiped her armor clean of any residues energon.

:: Thanks:: she muttered as she now had cooled down some and suddenly felt a little bit ashamed over her past actions, he had done nothing but be polite to her, and she took out his fury and anger at him. :: I'm sorry for my earlier behavior::

Jolt nodded, "Apology accepted. It is alright; you are not the first youngling that has leached out at me"

Luna snorted:: Really? I do believe that the others call me extremely emotional case of sparkling::

"I don't know you well enough to make that judgment," Jolt said, and Luna blinked in surprise, but then a low chuckling sound escaped her otherwise silence voice box. Growling was easy to do, it was more of a rumbling sound of her engines, but laughing was making small noises in the voice box.

:: Right answer:: Luna said and shook her helm and rose from the trunk:: But I will warn you now, I do have a temper::

Jolt looked down at her, and for the first time, smiled, "knowing your creators, I'm not surprised."

Luna gasped in mock surprise:: Really? Are they that bad? I did not know that!::

Jolt looked down at her again and shook his helm with a small smile "if you only knew."

Luna huffed in annoyance:: Is not all sparkling and youngling that? I mean, so must you have been when you were little, right?::

The light in Jolts optics changes and he looked away in silence, and Luna tilted her helm a little, what? Did she say something wrong? She only tried to be nice.

"I would not know that," Jolt then said as he started to walk forward to the sea that this day was a calm one. Luna looked at his back structure as he walked away and tried to process his words so that it would make sense.

:: So, what are you saying?. You never were a sparkling? :: she asked when she could not draw another explanation.

Jolt was silence a few more seconds before he nodded his helm as Luna came up beside him again. "That is correct, most of the cybetronian that are still functional right now is made and had never been a sparkling," He told her as he looked over the turquoise water

Luna looked at him owlishly, how did that even work? :: You are joking, right? That is impossible!::

Jolt looked her over and shook his helm "No, it surprises me that you don't have any knowledge of this, has Ratchet not been teaching you about our history?"

Luna looked away, feeling her cheek plates grow hotter:: yeah, maybe he did? I mean, it was an awfully big file, so I may have skipped some chapters or so:: she looked away from his eyes and felt kind of dumb. It had been a thick one. She only had read the first chapters or so of what? 200 something. There were better things to do than learning about the past. She was more interested in what the future could offer her. Luna looked back at Jolt that looked rather amused

"you got that right; we are an old race" he said and smiled softly at her before he turned his optics away "After the war went on too long there was no time to let sparklings grow up natural. They were no warrior, and it was warriors that we needed. So the elders and the primes started to produce already battle finished models of cybetronian with the help of the Allspark and an invention of Vector Sigma. "

Luna looked at the blue mech; she could not see it. He looked exactly like her and her creators. But did that mean that her creators also were created from the Allspark? Luna drawled in a deep vent. No, that could not be right:: My creators?:: she asked carefully and looked at him intensely, if he made any movement or anything that could indicate that he was lying, she would try and see it.

Jolt shook his helm "No, both Ironhide and Ratchet are created and raised just as you are. " the medic in training got a thoughtful look as he turned back to the young femme. " I do believe that you are from a line only created by the sparks, curiously enough."

:: And is that unusual?:: she asked, not completely understanding what he was saying as the blue bot gave away a humming sound

"Not even prime come from such clean creations line. I do believe that he also was born from the Allspark, but in the early stage of the war."

:: Really? huh, I did not now that, not that it matters:: Luna grumbled and looked down at her arm and put on the protection plates again.

Jolt nodded. "Maybe and then again maybe it would explain much," he said with an airy tone as he was processing the new view of information but then again tried to get the femme to keep on talking to him. He needed to try to get her interesting in what he would offer her. Whet he had understood of the femme was that she was temperamental and could easily switch in her mood as it should be in her development in her youngling states.

Luna looked over the mech again now with a slightly new interest:: Such as? :: she asked and turned around completely.

"Such as why you have the Allspark energy flowing freely inside of you," He said and looked down at her "Many have tried to harvest its power but failed. But you not only came back from the well of Allspark but now also have its power inside of you somehow. " Jolt smiled softly at the sparkling when her whole frame had stiffened

"Yes, your creator filled me in with your whole situation," he said and could see so many emotion flashes by the femmes optics and face. It was fascinating to see such openly and innocent cybetronian, she may have seen only one battle, and it had ended badly, but there was still something raw and lively inside of her. Something that most of the war hared mech had lost eons ago. He had been on the island for a day, but he could still see such a significant difference in his companions that it was frightening. Could the presence of a sparkling do all that? It did make him curious.

:: What do you want?:: The femme suddenly asked all defensive, staring hard at him.

"Nothing much," Jolt told her when she became so suspicious again, "Would you like to learn how to control it?"

The question threw her off, and the suspicion was repressed and replaced with an astonishment that was visible in her whole frame::What did you say?::

Jolt looked over at her but did not repeat his question; she had heard it correctly the first time, "I have a similar ability" He pulled out a long cable from his arm where a space pocked was placed. He showed her the cord before he let the electricity travel through the wires before he made it die down and let the cable withdraw. "I understand that it may be much different, but if you are willing I can help you as much as I can"

Luna stared at his arm with wide optics, was that even possible? She could not control the energy, it reacted to her emotions, and sometime it would be too much for her to handle and she would shut down. But if she could learn how to control it. Luna did not have to process it so much, and she already knew what her answer would be. And it would be something for her to do now when everything ells were so dull and boring. She looked up at Jolt and nodded with a small smile on her lips.

:: Teach me::

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