Silverstorm walked down the hall as she watched the bigger bots working. Most of the bots had data pads in their hands as they ran about the ship. There wasn't mush the little femme could do but explore her surroundings. There was always a bot fallowing her around to make sure she didn't get lost in any of the commotion and right now the job went to Blaster and his tapes. For the most part she was allowed to walk were she wanted but there were some restrictions like the meeting rooms and offices. She then started to walk back to the rec room to watch the bots move about the room. When she got there she was surprised but happy to see Prowl yelling at Sunstreaker and Sideswipe. She then saw why her sire was yelling Ironhide was covered in neon pink paint. She walked to about five feet behind Prowl and sat down with her plush doll and watched the four bots argue. It was interesting until she looked over to the TV and saw a blue thing playing with a little girl wearing a dress with flowers on it. Silverstorm got up and sat on the couch to watch the two charters play.

An hour later the movie ended and Silverstorm looked around the room to see that everyone but her left. She was at a loss but desisted to look in the command room for some one. She got off the couch and headed to the command room. She looked down the hallways but no one was walking down them it was too quiet for her liking. When she got to the command room doors she was still looking down the halls for anybody. When the doors open she stepped into the room and see nobody was there either Silverstorm than desisted to go to the med bay and find Ratchet. By now she was starting to get hungry. When she got to the med bay it was like all of the other rooms in the Arc. Empty. She was now getting mad and concerned at the same time.

'What if something bad happen to Carrier and Sire,' Silverstorm thought to herself as she walked back into the rec room. The TV was still on and plays a different movie now so she sat back on the couch and watched it. It had only been twenty minutes into the movie when she herds faint footsteps in the hallway. She peeked over the top of the couch to look at the open doorway. A minuet had gone by until a dark blue bot that looked somewhat like Blaster stopped in the door way. The bot looked over in her direction and she just kept staring back at him. The bot then started to walk over to the couch to get a better look at her and then stopped at the back of the couch.

"Who are you," the bot asked in a monotone voice and Silverstorm only looked around the room as if someone else was there.

"Me," Silverstorm asked as she pointed to her chest with her thumb.

"Yes you," the bot replied as he leaned in closer with his red visor glowing.

"Silverstorm, Who are you," the little femme replied as he pointed at the bot.

"Soundwave," the con replied.

Silverstorm stared at him for a few moments and then replied, "Feed me."

"Why," the con asked as he stood up.

"I'm hungry," she replied as she looked up at him.

"And if I say no what will you do," Soundwave replied as he crossed his arms over his chest plate.

"I'll cry," Silverstorm replied as she bit her lower lip.

"Hmmm, Fine," and with that Soundwave feed the sparkling and left the Autobot's base right after.

Silverstorm sat on the couch once more watching TV for a while but slowly fell into recharge. When she onlined again she hard bots yelling at one another. She looked around the room to see some bots covered in mud and dried up energon all over there frames. Some of the bots had miner injuries but were enjoying themselves.

Silverstorm stood up and lead on the back of the couch facing the bots. "What happen," she asked. All of the bots in the room looked at her in surprise that she was on the couch. There was a look on all of the bots that basically said that they forgot about her. Optimus then walked in to the now quiet room and looked around to make sure he was in the rec room. He saw Silverstorm standing on the couch and walked over to her. He then picked her up and left the room. He headed to too one of the meeting rooms. When the door opened there was four bots sitting around a table talking. Silverstorm was handed to her Carrier. Ironhide was staring at Preceptor and the telescope was staring back at him. Wheeljack sat in between the two in fear of getting shot by the weapons specialist.

The bots started to talk and that's when Silverstorm fell asleep in Jazz's arms. She was happy that her Carrier was safe and holding her close to his spark.

A/N: Hay if anyone has any ideas for what happens next I would like to read them to help me type some more. Please review ;)