Title: The Day That Praxians Flew

Disclaimers: I in no way own Transformers. I only own my plot and the praxian seeker idea.

Summary: The dark truth about the senate has been revealed, and many are reeling from the information. The senate attacked Praxis, not the Decepticons? What does this information mean for the Autobots and their way of life? Are they truly like the Decepticons? Or were they simply used by the senate like puppets before the senate was destroyed? And what does this information have to say about Prowl, Smokescreen, and Bluestreak? What about Ironhide, who raised them? What happened to their wings, if they are Praxian Seekers? All soon to be answered...or attempted to be answered.

Notes: This is based on G1. I have had a lot of fun writing this. I really would love reviews.

Warnings: contains depictions of violence, gore, and genocide. Also warnings for some very non cannon Prowl behavior (well just that he's emotional now that everything is out in the open)

Time Measurements:

(measurements pulled from tfwiki)

Klik: 1.2 minutes

Groon: 1 hour

Cycle: 1 day

Breem: 8.3 minutes

Kilocycle: 1 year

Vorn: 83 years (anyone else notice that a vorn is a multipe of a breem? I just noticed it)

Bond talk

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Ironhide's POV

I watch Smokescreen and Bluestreak try to comfort Prowl and it makes me sick thinking about everything they have lost and been through. Prowl tries so hard to be strong for them as the trine leader, but this whole mess has broken whatever walls he has built. "You two take Prowl to his quarters. I can handle the rest of this." I say. Smokescreen nods and he helps Bluestreak lead Prowl to his quarters. Ratchet looks like he's about to stop them, but I stop him. "Ratch, don't. You can't fix him right now. He needs his trine right now, not a scolding medic." I say. Ratchet vents and watches them leave. "Those three have been through so much. When I took them in, I couldn't even let them fly as much as they would have growning up like they should have. It was too dangerous. The senate had optics and audios everywhere. One mistake, just one, and I would be fighting hunters off our skidplates." I say sitting back down.

Optimus nods looking troubled. "If it was not the Decepticons that attacked Praxis, then the Autobots attacked Vos without provication..." he says sickened. I nod. "The senate had it all planned out. Frame the Decepticons for the attack and use the fury of the Autobots to attack Vos. The senate believed that with Praxis gone, they would be rid of the seekers this time for certain." I say. Optimus nods. "But Highwind was ah seeker. As was his trine. How did they survive?" Jazz asks finally speaking up in the conversation. "When we heard about the attack on Vos, we headed out to try and assist them. It was part of The Pact of Wings. I tried to talk them out of it, but Prowl wouldn't hear it. Even though Praxis was gone, he and his trine were Praxian Seekers and they would not dishonor their families by turning a blind optic." I say.

The others look at me. Their faces a mix of emotions, but mostly shame, betrayal, and anger at the senate's trickery. I can't blame them. The senate was cruel. They didn't care who they hurt as long as they had their way. "When we arrived, we fought Autobots as neutrals. We tried to reason with them that this was not right. However, you all knew how Sentinel Prime was. He didn't care about the truth, only what the senate said was true. No offense, Optimus, but they even had you playing their game until the Decepticons whiped them out. They saw you as smarter then Sentinel, and had to play it carefully. They only let you know what they wanted you to. That was the reason I joined the Autobots. You needed someone that wasn't their puppet to help guide you." I say getting up and stretching. this sitting down for long periods was pit on my knees.

Ratchet comes over to me. "Knees acting up again?" he asks concerned. I nod. "You know I shouldn't be sitting long like this." I say and he nods. "I'll oil them back up as you continue." he says and I sit down again. Ratchet gets to work on my knees. "After the battle, we found Highwind, Stormbreaker, and Warpdrive. They were in bad shape. The worst was their wings and thrusters. We found a medical clinic that managed to escape being destroyed. We were able to repair their thrusters but there was no fixing their wings..." I say and wince a little as Ratchet oils up my knees. "Sorry, Ironhide." Ratchet mumbles. "It's ok, Ratch. "Highwind said we should just end them and save them from what was to come, but Prowl and his trine refused. Prowl and his trine offered to give highwind's trine their wings. Having not flown as much as they should have made the less likely to miss it, Prowl said. He then said that Highwind and his trine could repay them by spying on the Decepticons for the Autobots. Leave their old names behind and claim that they wanted revenge for the attack on Vos." I say.

Ratchet soon finishes and sits back down. "So, they gave up their wings like their creators did to help us. Why?" Ratchet asks. "With Highwind and his trine as the only seekers left, Old Buckethead would be insane not to take them on as Decepticons. Highwind made his way up to the positon of SIC quickly and was able to give information to Prowl and his trine on the battlefield using the language of wings. Knowing the true targets of the Decepticons and their actions allowed Prowl himself to make even more accurate plans against the Decepticons. His tactical genuis allowed him to move up as well and eventually gain the trust of Sentinal Prime." I say and lean back. I wait for everyone to catch up. I wondered if anyone would connect the dots and realize the truth about what happened to the senate.

Optimus looks at me in realization. "Prowl made it possible for the Decepticons to attack the senate and Sentinel Prime." he says and Red Alert starts to glitch. "HE'S A TRAITOR! A TRAITOR AND WE ALL TRUSTED HIM! ANY OF US COULD BE NEXT!" Red Alert starts to yell. I growl. "Shut your mouth before i shoot you myself!" I growl. Red Alert whimpers in fear, but calms down. "Prowl saved us from being used like we were in Vos by the senate. The senate was worse than the Decepticons, and Prowl never did something like that again. He refused to assist the Decepticons in their goals against the Autobots once they were free of the senate." I say

To be continued...

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Notes: Wow, I didn't expect it to go this way. lol it seemed to write itself.