Disclaimer: All Transformers characters belong to Hasbro. Any made up characters were created by me.

Summery: (G1 fic) Jazz always wanted to know what it's like to fly. His intended bond-mate was a flyer until . . . .

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Wind Beneath My Wings
By: Yami-Yugi3

Chapter 5

"D'awww!" the Jazz clone sparkling smiled. "Grandpa loved you. He helped you not be scared."

"So...did you and Grandpa get through it alright? Did he get used to not flying no more? Did you get used to yer new eyes?"

Jazz tried not to laugh. "One question at a time here." he said. The black and gold was so much like his grandfather Prowl. The black and white smiled patiently. "Well, yes to all. I got used to havin' a visor, yer grandpa got used to his door wings. We helped each other through. Shall I continue or are ya bored yet?"

"No no! Keep going, Grandpa!"

"Yes, please."

Jazz smiled at the two mechlets. "Alright. Well...we were both dismissed from Ratchet's care soon enough. Prowl and I couldn't wait for that day because we were going to bond then."

(Flashback)

"Tonight's the night, Prowler," smiled Jazz as the two were leaving Medical Bay.

"Yes," Prowl said with his own smile "I'm sure you are excited."

"Finally..." Prowl smiled again, sneaking a kiss on Jazz's helmet.

"I'd ask Optimus for our own shared room." Prowl said.

"Bout time," smiled Jazz. Prowl started to kiss Jazz more even before they made it to their new quarters.

"Get a room!" Tracks complained.

"Please, no public displays..." agreed Sunstreaker. Prowl couldn't help but glare at them, he was second in command anyways. The two went on their way.

"Now...where were we?" Prowl asked with a smirk. Jazz smirked back and pulled Prowl down the hall to their new room.

Once inside with the door closed and used their new lock code, Prowl started to kiss Jazz passionately again. Jazz kissed back and started rubbing against him. "I love you so much, Jazz..." Prowl said with a happy moan.

"Love ya Prowler..." They made love to each other while they slowly made their way towards the berth.

"You still look so beautiful with that visor." Prowl said as he kiss the base of Jazz's neck. Jazz smiled. He nuzzled into Prowl and opened his chestplates. He opened his spark chamber and waited for Prowl to do the same. Prowl smiled. "Your spark is just as beautiful..." Prowl said as he slowly did the same. Jazz pulled them together, visor lit up brightly. The two sparks joined into one, flooding both of them with each other's memories and feelings. Prowl moan happily, just feeling his mate in his spark now. Jazz sighed contentedly to finally be bonded to Prowl. The two nuzzled into each other, happily, and tired after their bonding. "Finally...we're together...no longer two single beings..."

"Yeah...now I feel ya all the time... No more worryin'..." Prowl smiled tiredly at him. Jazz smiled tiredly back.

"Tired Jazz?"

"Yeah..."

"Well...How about...we have our first nap together as a bonded pair?"

Jazz smiled at him. "Sounds like plan, Prowler..." Jazz cuddled as deeply into Prowl as possible. "Love ya," he said, experimenting with the new bond.

Prowl smiled. "Love you too, Jazz." The two fell asleep holding each other.

(End Flashback)

"When did you and Grandpa get to Earth?" the gold and black sparkling asked, who loved earth just as much as Jazz did.

"Well," smiled Jazz. "One vorn after we were bonded, energon supplies started to run low. Both Autobots and Decepticons were fighting for it. Optimus Prime decided that we should leave Cybertron and search other planets for energy."

(Flashback)

"Grapple and Hoist report that the Ark should be done soon." Prowl spoke when the higher ups were in the command room "But I fear if we all leave at once Megatron would take over Cybertron at full force."

"Excellent point, Prowl," said Optimus. "Who will volunteer to stay behind?"

"I will Prime." Ultra Magnus suddenly said.

"Thank you, Magnus," the Prime smiled at his old friend. "I will leave you in my place of command."

"I'll stay too. I don't think Hot Rod is old enough to leave with you yet. I want to stay behind and watch over the lad."

"Thank you, Kup."

"I'll stay, for the time being, at least until we can get our energy supplies up again," said Perceptor.

"I'm staying behind. The female Autobots still need help," said Arcee.

"We'll stay too," Cosmos said as he, Warpath, and a few others stood.

"I'll stay and keep things flowin' on the comm lines."

"I'll miss ya Blaster." Jazz said.

"I'll miss ya too, Jazz. You got yer mate to worry about. I'm needed here. Drop me a link when ya get somewhere."

"I'll stay behind. Ultra Magnus will need another tactician to help out."

Prowl nodded at Smokescreen. "I'll stay with them too," a voice from outside suddenly spoke

"Thank you, Omega," smiled Optimus. "We could use the extra force to protect Iacon." The much taller Autobot just nodded from his place at the window.

"The rest of you, make preparations to leave. Meeting adjourned."

Everyone stood up to leave. Bumblebee, who was a youngling now, came over to Prowl and Jazz. The two were kissing each other when he cleared his throat. The two mechs broke off looking down at the young bot. "Hi Prowl, Jazz," he smiled.

"Hey Bee, what ya need?" Jazz asked.

"We haven't gotten to hang out at all since you two bonded, or since I graduated from the academy."

"Well ya right on that Bee."

"I could use a little down time from all this seriousness." Bumblebee smiled.

Jazz took a hand. "Let's go get an energon drink. Whatdya say?"

"Okay." Bumblebee said with another smile. Prowl took his other hand and they walked out of the command room.

They walked down the halls to a big recreation area with an energon bar. Bumblebee was "swinging" between Prowl and Jazz like he had when he was still a sparkling. The two bonded mechs couldn't help but smile. The other Autobots waved at the group as they neared the bar. Even though everyone knew the young bot was raise by Optimus and Elita they thought seeing the young bot with their second and third of commands cute. Once they arrived at the bar Bumblebee smiled at the two again. They ordered their energon and waited for the tendant to get it. "This could be our last energon here for awhile." Prowl said with a sigh.

"...Yeah..." Bumblebee sighed sadly. "I'm going to miss home..."

"We'll be back once we find a better energy source for Cybertron." Jazz said.

"I'm sure we'll find a nice planet full of resources," smiled Prowl. "Then we'll come right back home with more than enough to get us back on track." Bumblebee smiled a bit.

Jazz took a sip of his cube as it was place in front of him. Prowl smiled again. Some flyers walked by talking happily. "Hey, Prowl," SilverWind smiled. "I see you're with Jazz. Have you...you know..." Prowl just smiled at him, placing a hand on his chest plate. SilverWind smirked. "Way to go. It's about time." Prowl smiled again.

"What was Silver talking about?" Bumblebee asked innocently.

"You're too young to understand yet."

"Yeah. Let's just say, Prowl and I love each other. We're like, Elita and Prime, okay?" Jazz said.

"Oh." Bumblebee smiled at the two. "Congratulations."

"Thanks Bee." Jazz said with a smile. He just smiled as he sipped more of his energon.

Prowl set down his almost finished cube. "So, what do you want to do, Bee?" Bumblebee looked like he was thinking.

"How about one last tour of the city?"

"I guess it won't hurt. What you say Prowler?" Jazz said as he looked at his bonded.

"...That's sounds alright," he smiled. Bumblebee couldn't help but smile happily. They soon finished their drinks and went outside.

"Come on Bee." Jazz said. He smiled at Jazz as they left central Iacon. Prowl sighed as he saw how bad the city was slowly being. "Whatsa matter Prowl?" Jazz asked as they gathered outside to transform.

Prowl sighed. "It's different now..." he said.

"We might be low on energy, but that's all. Autobots still rule Iacon."

"I know..." Prowl said with a sigh.

"Yeah..." smiled Bumblebee. Prowl sighed. Bumblebee hugged him tightly. "It'll be okay..."

"I know..." Prowl said "Cybertron will be back to normal when our mission is done."

"Yep," Bumblebee smiled. "Race ya around the city!" he cried as he transformed and drove off.

"Now ya talking Bee." Jazz said as he transformed and raced after him.

"Hey! It's not safe to...-grumble-..." Prowl sighed and transformed, going after them.

"Ha ha ha ha! I'm faster than ya, Bee!" Jazz called as they raced around. Prowl sighed a bit.

"I'll get you, Jazz!" Bumblebee laughed as he followed after the musician. A few Decepticons that had been looking for energon sources around the border saw them racing.

"Hey look it's some Autobots."

"Yeah, what do you say we push them back over to their side?" the other smirked.

"What do you think Jetstorm?"

"I see Prowl," he smirked happily. "Let's get him... He still owes me," he smiled evilly.

"He's a ground pounder now."

Jetstorm laughed and transformed. He started firing at Bumblebee. "Die you little runt!"

"Decepticons!" Prowl shouted.

"AAAHHH!" Bumblebee shouted as he took some heavy hits. He tried to swerve out of the way, but the other Decepticons were firing at him too.

Prowl transformed and fired at the Decepticons. "Jazz! Get Bee back to base!"

Jetstorm laughed and fired on last good shot, forcing Bumblebee out of transformation. He was sent flying a few feet away. He landed sprawled on the ground unconscious. "BEE!" Jazz cried. Jazz raced over to him as Prowl still fight them off. "Bumblebee...Bumblebee ya arlight?"

"...-moan-..."

"I'll take that as a yes. C'mon, little buddy," he said as he took him into his arms.

Bumblebee moaned as Jazz cradled him close. "...P-Prowl..."

"He'll be alright. C'mon."

"JETSTORM! Why can't you just see the error of your ways?"

"Megatron is the right way!"

"He's just a power hungry tyrant!"

"No he's not you stupid groundpounder!" he yelled back, firing at him. Prowl rolled to the side to try and get away.

The other Decepticons started to fire at him. "No one's gets away from us!"

"We're not done with you yet!"

Jetstorm came in for a landing and tackled Prowl's vehicle mode. "Filthy groundpounder! You were my friend and now look at you!"

"You made me this!" Prowl shouted back.

"Because you chose to be weak! You'll always be weak!" Jetstorm smirked as he started firing and punching Prowl.

"Prowler!"

"...Get...get back to...base...! Now...!"

"But Prowler!"

"...Go...! AAHHHH!"

"Shut up!" Jazz was unsure. He knows he wanted help his mate.

"G-Get...Bee...out...out of here..."

"I don't want to leave ya, Prowler."

"Go...Bee needs help... I'll be alright. This is between me and Jetstorm."

"You better come back safe, Prowler."

"I will try..."

Jazz ran off with Bumblebee. Prowl turned back to Jetstorm with fierceness in his optics. "Now..."

He tried to transform but he was too damaged to do so. Jetstorm let go to laugh wholeheartedly. "I've got you beat so bad you can't even transform!" Prowl took the opportunity to race off. Jetstorm laughed as he transformed and fly after him.

Prowl raced as fast as he could into Iacon. Jetstorm tried to follow, but SilverWing stopped him. "Go on Prowl, I will handle him."

"Thanks, wingmate."

SilverWing smiled and then turned back to Jetstorm. "Why don't you fight someone your own type?"

"I'm surprised you can still call that ground ponder a wingmate." Jetstorm sneer.

"Because he's my friend and my wing mech. He may never fly again, but he had more wingspan than you ever will. He has HONOR...like his father." Jetstorm growls and fired at him. SilverWing transformed and fired back. "Go back to the Decepticons! You have no real power here."

"Says you!"

SilverWing put in a few good hits as he pushed him back to the border. "Stay out of Iacon peacefully and we'll let you leave, Jetstorm," Optimus called from the ground, alerted by the seeker's presence.

"Megatron will rule this planet!"

"I assure you, he will not. Take your pride and leave, while you still have it." Jetstorm grumbles before flying off.

SilverWing sighed heavily before landing. He bowed respectfully at Optimus. "Prime..."

"Are you okay SliverWing?"

"Not a scratch. He's just so racist and prideful... He'll never understand."

"I guess not. Megatron put too much into his processor."

"That and he chose that path himself based on his own intentions." He sighed heavily. "I wish he could change back..."

Optimus put a hand on his shoulder. "I know...but we can't change someone. They alone must choose to change. I'm afraid there's nothing you can do, but continue to hope and pray for him."

"Is Prowl okay?"

"Let's go check. He should be well on his way to Medical by now."

"Okay."

In Medical Bay, Bumblebee was moaning in pain as Ratchet worked on his legs and arms. His newly repaired chest hurt a bit too. "Calm down, youngling. I'm doing the best I can," Ratchet replied in a gentle, but no nonsense tone. Bumblebee sniffled a little bit. Jazz smiled, but sighed worriedly as he felt his spark. He could feel that Prowl was badly hurt, but okay. The doors open as Prowl drove in. Ratchet got to a good stopping point and looked over at Prowl. "Prowl! Pull up over here," he said as he lowered a repair berth down. Jazz got worried about his mate as Prowl drove over to Ratchet. He slowly pulled up onto the berth. Ratchet moved it back up. He opened his comm. link. "Wheeljack...Jack I need your help."

"Be right there."

Ratchet went over to Prowl and started scanning him and looking him over. "What happened? I know Jetstorm attacked Bee, but slag Prowl..."

"...Sorry... I tried to stop him..."

Ratchet sighed heavily. "I know..." he growled.

"…I…I had to buy Jazz and Bee some time…"

"I'm not mad at YOU." Prowl sighed too. Jazz came over, but stayed out of the CMO's way.

"Hey, Ratchet. What's wrong?"

"I need to work on Prowl. Can you finish Bumblebee?"

"Sure." Wheeljack came over to Bumblebee. "Hey, Bee. Got a little beat up huh?"

"…Yeah…"

"We'll get ya patched up," Wheeljack said as he picked up the laser scalpel Ratchet had set down. He looked at the exposed joints and inner workings of Bumblebee's open arm. "That Jetstorm sure did a number on everything…"

"…He's so mean… Why's he hate ground types so much? And he doesn't like my size either…" he sniffled. "What's wrong with being little?"

"Nothing. You'll grow into a fine mini-bot," Wheeljack smiled as he worked on cutting away the damaged gears. "You're just as strong and important as the others. He's just got ego problems and he's stupid for believing Megatron's promises. Power is a horrible thing unless you use it correctly. Then power becomes an honorable position of leadership."

"Ouch! Careful with my doors please!"

"I'm trying to be, Prowl. I have to get the worst of the dents out so you can transform." The SIC sighed heavily. Ratchet fiddled with some controls under his hood. "There, now at least the pain receptors are off."

"Thank you, that's a little better."

"How'd you get so damaged if Prowl took the worst of it?" Wheeljack asked Bumblebee as he started welding in new gears and shaping one or two to fit.

"…Jetstorm just started shooting at me… He wouldn't let up… He…He was trying to kill me…"

"I always knew he was a cube of spoiled energon. I'm sorry he was so cruel to you, even when you were a sparkling."

"…I know… I thought he hated Prowl?"

"He hates Prowl more than he hates you, that's the truth. It's a sad truth, but there it is."

Bumblebee sighed. "Ouch…"

"Sorry, Bee. Got distracted a moment."

"…Yeah…I remember when I was little…he said I was weak…for being left behind…Ow!" he winced, twitching his arm away.

"Sit still and hold your arm still, Bumblebee. I'm almost done with it." Wheeljack sighed, remembering how upset the yellow youngling had been that day. "He had no right to say that. It was Decepticons that killed your parents. It wasn't your fault." Bumblebee nodded. "You had Optimus and Elita to raise you. Not to mention almost an entire base full of Autobots that loved you." Wheeljack laughed. "Me, Ironhide, Ratchet, Jazz, and Prowl all still care about ya. No matter what anyone says, you'll always be a good strong mech, okay?"

"…Okay…" Bumblebee smiled a bit. Wheeljack smiled back as he closed up his right arm.

"Well, looks like Ratchet took care of your left arm too. Let's see how bad your legs are."

"Alright, Prowl. Try to transform." Prowl slowly and weakly transformed back. He tried to sit up. The pain was too much from the newly repaired injuries. He laid back down with an irritated sigh. "Take it slow. You're staying here to rest until your injuries heal up."

"…Doctor's orders…" he sighed.

"Alright, Bumblebee," smiled Wheeljack. "You're all patched up."

"Thanks, Jack."

"No problem," he smiled. "You should probably stay and rest for a day or too. Hey, you can keep Prowl company."

"…Yeah…I guess so," he smiled as he looked over at the grounded flyer. Jazz came over to Prowl and kissed him. "Looks like Jazz will too."

"Need me for anything else, Ratch?"

"I'm fine now. You can go back to your experiments," the CMO added with a laugh. Wheeljack smiled and left.

"Jazz, I'm leaving you in charge of these two. Make sure they rest," Ratchet said as he retreated into his office.

"No problem, Doc bot." He kissed Prowl again. "You heard him, get some rest, Prowler."

"It will be easy with you here," he smiled. Jazz smiled back, stroking an arm. Prowl quickly fell asleep to the comforting presence of his bonded.

"…Jazz…?"

"What's up, Bee?"

"Do…do you think there's somebody out there for me?"

"Of course, little buddy," he smiled as he came over. "I'm sure there's a perfect mate for you. You should get some rest."

"Okay…"

"I'll keep ya company, kay?"

"…O-Okay…" he said sleepily. Jazz just smiled until Bumblebee fell asleep. He pulled up a chair to watch over them both.

The day came when the Autobots were getting ready to depart. Optimus was meeting with Prowl and Jazz. They were inside Iacon base getting ready to board the Ark. Cliffjumper, Ironhide, and a few others were checking the ship to make sure everything was ready to go. "We need some energy conductors." Wheeljack said as he talked to Ratchet.

"But where should we find those?"

"I know a place just outside Iacon," said Wheeljack.

"Wheeljack that could be dangerous. Decepticons still run that area."

"Well, we need energy to last us until we take off."

"I don't want you going by yourself."

"I'll go with you," Bumblebee offered.

"You sure you want to come Bee?" Wheeljack asked.

"Yeah. I'm ready for this."

"You're sure, Bee?" Prowl asked worriedly.

"I'm sure. I want to help."

"Alright. Be careful, both of you," said Ratchet.

"Okay let's go Bee."

"Alright!" So, the two transformed and left.

As the two drove along, Wheeljack stayed in front and kept a wary optic open. "No Decepticons yet..." Bumblebee obediently followed behind.

"It's quiet."

"I know, but I can't see anyone. We're almost there."

"So where are we going anyways?"

"A power plant with a supply I know how to get to."

"Okay."

"Alright, we're here," Wheeljack said as they pulled up to the power plant. He parked behind the main entrance in the shadows and transformed.

Bumblebee followed. "How are we going to get in?"

"Just follow my lead, kid."

"Okay Wheeljack." Bumblebee transformed and the two crept in. He kept an optic out as they headed in to the main power supply. Wheeljack started looking for the conductors.

"Ah, here they are," he said as he lifted up a grate.

Bumblebee looked down into the opening. "Wow! There's a lot of conductors down there."

"Yep, we're going in after them." Soon the sounds of seeker engines were heard over head. "Quick! Get down!" Wheeljack said as he practically pushed Bumblebee down into the opening. He jumped down after him and pulled the grate back over the floor.

"Wheelj-...!"

'Quiet! There's seekers here!'

'Who...?' Bumblebee then recognized the seeker. 'Jetstorm!'

'I know... So be quiet until they pass.'

"Jetstorm, there are NO Autobots around here," said Thundercracker.

"Besides, if they even tried to come around here, we'd be ready for them," smiled Starscream.

"But I was pretty sure I saw the runt."

"That little yellow piece of scrap? He wouldn't dare come here. He's the weakest of their small bots," said SkyWarp.

"I know what I saw."

"I would have thought Prowl was the only one you hated so much," smirked Starscream.

"I do but all ground types are inferior."

The other seekers just shrugged. "Let's go. I do NOT want to waste my time here. There are better things to do," said Starscream. His tone was final.

"Fine, if you say so, Starscream." Starscream turned and left as the other seekers followed.

Jetstorm was unsure at first then followed the others. 'Okay they're gone.'

'Alright...' Wheeljack walked down the small crawl space until he came to a row of power conductors.

"Here we go, jackpot. Start grabbing."

"How many?" Bumblebee asked.

"As many as you can." Bumblebee started to gather the glowing cylinders in his arms. Wheeljack lifted the grate and climbed back out. He knelt down and reached his hands down. "Okay, Bee. Pass them up to me."

"Okay." Wheeljack took the conductors from Bumblebee before pulling the young minibot out.

"There's not enough energy in these conductors to last a quartex."

"At least we have these Wheeljack." Bumblebee said with a smile.

"And when these run out?"

"We'll figure something out," Bumblebee said, always full of optimism.

"C'mon, let's get back to Iacon." Wheeljack transforms and opens his door. Bumblebee placed the conductors inside before climbing inside as well. "Let's get out of here."

As they head back to base there was trouble ahead. "Autobots! After them!"

The seekers shot at them. Bumblebee was swallowed up into the fray as he tried to stay with Wheeljack. He shot back a little too.

"Prime told me there will be days like this."

"And you didn't believe him?" Wheeljack laughed.

"I do now."

One of the seekers shot a flame of fire at them. "Hey, mind if I cut in?" Wheeljack taunted as the front spikes on his vehicle began to spin. He shields went up as well. Bumblebee transformed and trailed behind trying to stay out of harm's way.

"After them!" The two sped off, trying to avoid shots that were fired at them. One of the seeker's shots hit Bumblebee, making the little mech skid.

"Bumblebee, get in!" Wheeljack called out as he opens his door again and makes a little ramp. Bumblebee pulled inside him. "Bumblebee, are you alright?" the older mech shouted.

"...Yeah... I think it's my...rear axel..."

"Hang on we're almost back at the base." Bumblebee just sighed as they headed back towards Iacon. The main blast door opens to let them inside.

Meanwhile, Optimus was in the process of talking to Jazz and Prowl. Jazz had just returned from a recon mission. "Any luck?" Optimus asked.

"Negative, the north side of Cybertron is blacker then the inside of a drive shaft." Jazz said.

"If a new source of energon isn't found then nothing will stop this war." Optimus said with a sigh.

"So when will we leave?" Prowl asked.

"As soon as you are ready to launch." Prowl nodded and left to get everyone. Jazz went to catch up with his mate.

"Wait up, Prowler." Prowl smiled a bit as he slow down to let his mate come up to him. Jazz raced over and hugged Prowl.

"I hope you didn't run into any trouble out there," Prowl said.

"Nah..." he smiled, nuzzling into Prowl's neck.

Prowl couldn't help but smile. "That's good."

"I'd missed ya Prowler."

Prowl couldn't help but laugh. "But you were only gone for a couple of breems."

"So, can't I miss ya?"

"You already know the answer to that," he smirked.

"Then show me how much ya miss me."

"Now is not the time Jazz, we got to get ready to go."

"...Aww...spoil the fun..."

"We can do it later okay."

"I'll hold ya to your promise Prowler." He just smiled and the two parted.

After awhile everything was ready and the Autobots got ready to leave on their mission. "Everyone present and accounted for?" Optimus called out.

"Not us!" cried two female voices.

"Elita?"

The dark pink femme walked up to her mate and stared longingly in his eyes. "Optimus, please... Take me with you." A certain blue femme watched from behind her.

"Optimus, sir, we got to go!" Prowl called out from inside.

"Elita...I love you, but I can't put you in danger. You must stay here. You'll be safer here." The engines fired up.

"Prime! Let's go!"

"Optimus please! Take me with you! I want to go!" Suddenly the area started to shake and fall apart.

"OPTIMUS!"

"I promise I'll come back for you! I will!"

"OPTIMUS!"

There was a loud boom and smoke fill Optimus' vision. "Elita..."

"Optimus!" She was dragged away by Chromia as the explosion and take off threaten to crumble the entire area.

"Optimus, get inside." Ironhide called out, pulling him into the ship. Optimus was pulled away with his love's name on his lip components. The ship took off into space. "Don't worry Prime, we'll see them again." Ironhide said.

"I hope so..."

"Come on let's see how Prowl and Jazz are doing with piloting this ship." He nodded and watched them fly past Cybertron.

Prowl was watching the monitor when it beeped a warning. "Teletraan detected an asteroid." he said.

"Look it's another one." Mirage said as he stood over Prowl's shoulder.

"We're headed into an asteroid field."

"Evasive action!" The Ark tired to fly though it but the ship started to shake.

"Leakin' Lubricants!" cried Ironhide as some fluid fell from the ceiling of the ship.

"Fire the laser!" Optimus commanded. The Ark started carving a path through the asteroids.

"Optimus!" Prowl said "Decepticons right behind us. They must have followed us."

"Try to lose them." The Ark tried to shake the Decepticon space ship but the bigger ship stayed with them. The Decepticons started to fire at them and grappled onto the Ark with an energy beam. "Fire the laser again." Optimus said.

"Can't powers used up." Ironhide said.

"Decepticons! Fire the boarding shute!"

"They are coming aboard!" Jazz said.

"Prepare yourselves!" When the Decepticons came aboard another battle started. Prowl attacked Starscream. Suddenly a gravitational pull form a near by planet made the ship shake.

"We're headed towards a planet!"

Optimus raced to the controls to try and steady the ship. "Hold on tight!"

"We'll have to head for the planet, it's our only hope!" Both ships soon broke apart from each other and the Ark crashed land onto the planet, crashing into a mountain.

(End Flashback)