Okay…yeah…I know it has been a while…again, like 4 months. But again…I'm been busy with other stories and schoolwork. Can't get out of it.
This will also be the first update of the New Year! WOO!
Now…what will happen with our two femmes?

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers…I own Rhythm…9aza owns Tune…

Soon, a loud 'WHAT THE-' came from the pile, and 'Rin'/Rhythm then climbed out of the pile of mechs and onto the ground. She then turned and glared at the twin cassettes. "FRENZY, RUMBLE!"

Both cassettes let out a groan of pain. They shifted when the twin Lamborghinis shifted under them. This probably was not good.

Then Prime asked, "…what is going on? Soundwave's Cassetticons?" It was now entirely confusing as to why they were here. After that question, everyone instantly froze in place. The two girls gulped.

Then the Lamborghini managed to get their processors to stop spinning, and then proceeded to wrestle with the cassette twins, managing to pin them to the ground, face-down.

Then Rumble yelled, "Get off of me!" He struggled under Sideswipe's weight, but it was to no avail. The Lamborghini was just too heavy for him to move off.

Then Frenzy yelled, "We're not interested in you Autobots!" And it was true, they weren't interested in the Autobots, but the femmes. He struggled a bit under the golden Lamborghini, but stopped when he figured he couldn't get out of Sunstreaker's grip.

"Then why are you here?" Sunstreaker demanded, gripping the cassette under him harder. He was wondering why they were here. Was it because of femmes?

Then the purple and blue cassette yelled/answered the yellow Frontliner, "To get back Rhythm and Tune!" And it was true. They didn't want the two femmes to leave their sides.

"Yeah, we don't want them to defect. Life's boring enough as it is at the Nemesis" Frenzy continued on with.

"Rhythm and Tune?" the Prime questioned, curious and confused at who the two cassettes were referring to. He hadn't heard of anyone new.

Both Lamborghini sucked in air, and their optics widen. "Oh no…" they both muttered. The two cassettes were going to give away that Rin and Suki were Rhythm and Tune.

But the two cassettes didn't. It was someone(s) else.

'Rin'/Rhythm inhaled deeply, then turned to the red and blue mech. "Yes. Me and my friend here are once Decepticons. We wish to defect. I am Rhythm, she is Tune." There was a silence that hung thick in the air after the un-capped brunette had spoken. No one wanted to speak, or was afraid to, for that matter.

Then the Prime spoke, but it wasn't exactly what they expected, "But you are humans…" It was true. They LOOKED like humans, but Optimus didn't know any better.

Then 'Rin'/Rhythm shook her head, "No…just a projection…"

"Hmmm…may you show your true form?" Optimus asked. The cassettes under the Lamborghinis' weights looked over to the two femmes. They didn't want them to. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe also looked over at the two humans, hoping they were making the right move.

'Rin'/Rhythm glanced over to Tune, then nodded. "Alright" she muttered, then turned off the projector, and both were standing in their original bi-pedal mode. Both femmes were nervous at what the verdict would be for them.

Optimus thought about it, then asked, "And why do you wish to defect to the Autobots?" The femmes glanced at each other, knowing an answer. They glanced back to the Prime, but before they could speak, the twin cassettes interrupted them.

"NO!" Rumble and Frenzy cried out. They struggled to get free, but the Lambo. Twins stopped them and placed a servo over their dental plates, shutting them up. They then looked over to the two femmes, telling them with their facial expressions to continue on with their explanation.

"Well," Tune began, taking over the explanation, "we were ordered by Megatron to take your officers, and the thing is, we didn't want to because we kinda got attached to some of your troops." She was biting her lower dental plate, hoping the other would believe them.

There was a paused, but then Optimus nodded and muttered, "I see."

Then Rumble and Frenzy managed to pull off the Twins' servos. They couldn't believe that the two femmes were actually going to leave the Decepticons and become Autobots.

"Aw man…" the blue and purple cassette muttered.

"Guys, please don't be Autobots. We don't want to fight you" the black and red cassette said to the two other cassettes. And he didn't want to fight them, neither him nor his twin did.

Rhythm looked over at the other two cassettes, optics saddening a bit, and replied, "Sorry guys…it's our choice…"

Optimus Prime thought about all of the information he had just receive and decided on what he should do now. "Hmm…Sunstreaker, Sideswipe, go put them two in the brig. I need to discuss something with Tune and Rhythm here." The two Lamborghinis nodded and got up, having the two cassettes in their arms. Then they left with them, heading to the brig.

In The Corridor…

The two Lamborghinis then pushed the two cassettes along once they had left the Prime's office. After all of that, it was quick interesting. They wondered what Prime would say about the two femmes.

While the two Lamborghinis were thinking to themselves, the cassettes that were being pushed along were communicating through their links.

/This sucks…/ Rumble sent, grumbling a bit through the line.

Frenzy then agreed, /Yeah…boss is going to get mad when he finds out about us being capture…/ And he did think that. Soundwave would then have to get them out, which would lead to punish work.

The purple and blue cassette then glared at his twin, /Is that the only thing you can think of?/ He was angry now that his twin only though of them. What about the femmes?

/No…/ muttered the black and red cassette through the link. He knew that the femmes were either going to be Autobots or not. He just hoped not.

Rumble then sighed and muttered, /We need to lose the Twins./ Both glanced at them from behind their own visors.

Then Frenzy asked, /How are we supposed to do that?/ How indeed. They would need to lose them and hide out somewhere.

/By doing what we do best…/ the other cassette replied, grinning slightly.

/Um, you're not talking about that one thing we do with the big ball are you?/ the black and red asked, optic ridge raised a bit.

/No…/ the other muttered, wanting to shake his head but instead just roll his optics from behind his visor.

Back In Prime's Office…

"What do you want to talk to us about, Sir?" Tune asked, albeit, a bit nervously. She and Rhythm were, wondering what the Prime would declare for them.

There was a pause from the Prime, then he spoke, "Well…it won't be easy to transfer you into the ranks…" Rhythm nodded and muttered an 'understandable.' Optimus nodded and then said, "And my Officers must be alerted."

The blue and black femme nodded and said, "Of course…" It seemed like everything was working out fine for them.

Back In The Hallways…

The Lambo. Twins noticed how the cassettes had gone quiet as they walked. It was odd and strange at that.

So then Sideswipe nudged Rumble, saying, "You two are pretty quiet…sad that your friends left…" He smirked at the purple and blue cassette, while Rumble just glared at him.

Then Sunstreaker added, nudging Frenzy, "Yeah…so sad that they chose us over you two…" He didn't mind that the femmes were staying, they were pretty cool and had great prank ideas.

Frenzy growled back at the yellow Lamborghini and continued on walking along, him and his brother devising a plan of action.

Back In Prime's Office…

Optimus then contacted his officers through comm.-links, /Prowl, Ironhide, Jazz, Ratchet, Red Alert, please come to my office immediately./ The he finished that and waited for them to arrive.

While waiting, Tune sent a message to Rhythm, /Why do I have a feeling that the officers are going to want to deactivate us./ It was true. They had been the ones -with the help of the Twins- to cause most of those mechs problems. Both femmes wondered what was going to happen next.

In the Brig…

Both Decepticon cassettes were sitting in the cell together, in silence even after the two Lamborghinis had left them. But they were communicating through their links.

Frenzy sent to his twin, /Well, we're in the brig. Now what?/ He did wonder that, since they hadn't really planned anything yet.

/Easy/ Rumble replied with a smirk. He then transformed and continued, /Now, push me through the bars and I'll get the key and come to get you out and we'll go./ The black and red mech nodded and pushed the cassette through the bars.

/Wow, I'm surprised the Autobots haven't figured we could do this yet. You better not leave me here/ Frenzy said, glaring at the cassette as it transformed and hurried off to find the key.

Rumble waved as he left, replying, /Don't worry; I'll be back soon./ He then left to find the key for the cell.

/You better!/ Frenzy yelled to his twin, pouting a bit. He then huffed and crossed his arms, knowing -or hoping- his twins would hurry up and get back.

In Prime's Office…

Rhythm then responded to Tune, /I don't know, but I hope not. I mean…well…slag, we are…/ Both femmes sighed to themselves, hoping that they would be safe but doubted it.

Then Prowl, Jazz, Ironhide, and Ratchet walked in, eyeing the two femmes that were standing off to the side. They also noticed the Decepticon insignias on them as well.

"Prime," Prowl began, "why are there two Decepticons here?" That was the question on the four mechs' processors. Ironhide was glaring at them, growling in the back of his vocalizer. He looked ready to blast them, which he was thinking about doing.

Prime noticed that the four were…agitated by the presence of the two femmes, but then also noticed that Red Alert wasn't present. "They wish to defect, but where is Red Alert?"

Ratchet growled slightly in irritation and then sighed, "Something happened…" Rhythm and Tune both snickered quietly to themselves, knowing what that 'something' was and who had caused it. Them.

Then Jazz looked over to them, optic ridge raised a bit, and asked, "Who are you two?"

Rhythm looked over, putting on a nervous smile, and replying, "Heh heh…hey Jazz…"

Jazz's optics widen from behind his visor, and he muttered, "Rin?" The dark blue and black femme nodded, still smiling nervously.

Then Tune spoke up, "Hi, hi Jazz." She grinned nervously as well, as well as, biting her lower dental plate.

The saboteur turned his attention to the white and green cassette femme and exclaimed, "Suki? You two were 'Cons?" He couldn't believe it. That he hadn't realized it and fell for it.

Prowl's optics ridge rose, and he glanced over to the TIC, "You know them?" Jazz was still a bit shocked at who the femmes were or had been.

Then Prime asked, optic ridge rose at the new information, "What happened to Red Alert?"

"Inferno found him tie to a chair, watching something called Barney with this tied to him" the CMO answered grumpily, then he held up a doll which made to Tune shutter.

"Keep that thing away from me! I think it wants to steal my soul!" she cried out in slight fear of it.

In the Corridors…

Rumble was sneaking through the halls, managing to avoid any and all Autobots. He stopped and looked around, grumbling, "Where the slag do they keep the key?" He then continued on down the hallway.

He then finally ended up at the Monitor Room. The cassette grinned as he hacked into the door and slipped inside. Once inside, he then saw Red Alert watching Barney on the monitors.

The purple and blue cassette's optic ridge rose, but he just muttered, "O…kay. Now, where is that key?" He then began searching for it. He continued to look, muttering 'where is it?' a few more times, as if that would call the key to him. On accident, he looked up at the screen and soon became entranced by the dancing dinosaur.

Both him and Red Alert both began singing, "I love you…You love me…"

Back in Prime's Office…

Rhythm looked over at her ally and shook her head a bit, muttering, "Okay…" She then looked over at the others in the office.

Then Jazz replied to Prowl's question, "Yeah….sort-of. Twins said they were normal humans…just not…" Rhythm nodded and muttered an 'yeah…'. The SIC's optic ridge was risen a bit, but he didn't reply.

Then Ratchet questioned about the Red Alert incident, "So…let me guess…you two had something to do with this?"

The dark blue and black femme glanced over to the medic, grinning a bit, and said in a sing-song kind-of voice, "He he…maybe…" The grin didn't fade, even when Ratchet growled at her. He then held the doll toward the two femmes.

"Stop it please!" Tune begged, crying and burying her face in Rhythm's shoulder, "Yes, we did it!" She didn't like the scary doll, having total fear for it.

Rhythm shook her head and muttered, "You are evil…" And she had thought Decepticons were the only evil ones here. Ratchet could pass as a Decepticon easily. Both Jazz and Ironhide snickered, while Ratchet glared at the two femmes and sub-spaced the doll. Then the dark blue and black femme glanced over to Optimus and asked, "Well…what now?"

In the Brig…

Frenzy was growing more and more impatient as the time passed that Rumble hadn't returned. He then finally gave up waiting and deciding to contact his twin.

/RUMBLE! WHERE ARE YOU!-?-!-?-!-?"

He received a struggled reply from Rumble, /I…can't…stop…/

Frenzy huffed and muttered through the link, /You can't stop what?/ You wondered what the slag his brother was doing that couldn't be getting the key to the brig.

/Looking…/ was the reply from Rumble, then the link was cut off. Frenzy was shocked at that, then grew angry.

/LOOKING AT WHAT?-!-?-!-?-!/ Frenzy yelled, even though the link was cut. He grumbled and drew his knees to his chest. "Stupid twin…"

Back in Prime's Office…

"Before you two can become Autobots, you must be placed on probation until we know we can trust you," Prime said to the two femmes, who both nodded, then he said to his officers, "Will you accept this?"

Jazz grinned and nodded, "You know my vote."

Both Rhythm and Tune smiled back, and the dark blue femme said, "Thanks Jazz!" The saboteur nodded back to her.

Prime nodded, then turned his attention to the others there, "Ratchet? Ironhide? Prowl?"

There was a pause from Prowl, before he nodded and replied, "I guess." He wasn't all too keen on the idea, but he just it was worth a shot…if they could prove they were good.

Ratchet, on the other hand, shrugged, while Ironhide grumble a bit and crossed his arms over his chest. Ratchet was weary, while Ironhide didn't all to like the idea of letting them become Autobots.

Then Prime settled it, "So, it's settle then. Rhythm and Tune will be on probation until further notice." The others nodded. A few seconds passed, then Tune raised her servo. Optimus nodded and asked, "Yes, Tune?"

"Sir," she began, "where are we going to stay? I mean, I'm pretty sure all the rooms are taken, and I don't think anyone wants to share a room with a pair of ex-Decepticons." That was a good question that they all thought on.

Um…so who is going to let the femmes stay with them…that is for the next chapter! ^^

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