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William Lennox wiped a hand across his brow at the invisible sweat to calm his nerves. He checked the thick file in his hands over again before heading outside the hanger where Autobots and humans alike were going on with their daily lives. Both sets of twins were being debriefed by Prowl, Wheeljack and Ironhide nearby. Mirage, Bumblebee, Jolt and Ratchet sat in the medical bay and the three Arcee triplets were speaking with a few of his soldiers. Senior Simmons was busy talking with Optimus prime and Lennox striated his shoulders when the former sector seven agent broke off his conversation with the prime and walked his way.

"Are those them?" He asked and Lennox nodded handing him the files.

"Yeah, they just came through, "he explained, "with the level of security needed so the 'cons to find out what we're up to, they came in coding and the computers took a while to decipher them. We'll have teams set up within 24 hours and ready to leave."

"I hope 24 hours will be quick enough then. With the Decepticons having 7 already, it makes timing important," Simmons said nodding to Epps who entered the hanger as he went through the file.

"Are those them?" Epps asked and both men nodded their heads again so he added, "we should let the teams see the photos so that they'll know who to look for."

The two men nodded their heads one more time before straitening as Lennox called over his men. The Autobots silently joined the group after hearing the name of their enemy group.

"Lennox," Prowl asked politely, "what is this about?"

"You didn't tell them?" Simminons asked turning to the two men and when both Lennox and Epps seemed to shrink back he added with a smirk that had both men wanting more than anything to deck him, "Sure hate to be you."

"What do you know that we don't fleshy?" Sunstreaker snarled from his place next to his less temperamental twin, Sideswipe, leaning against the hanger wall. By now all of the Autobots had circled the three humans and Lennox grabbed the file from Simmons when he registered this fact.

"Anyone remember Sector seven?" he asked and was rewarded by the silent nods and not so silent whirl from Bumblebee so he continued, "90-100 years ago, when Hoover dam was being built around the Allspark as it was too big to move, something happened."

"A worker by the name of," Epps paused momentarily to take the file from Lennox and flipped through it until he found what he was looking form "Jacob Fan, in 1924 lodged a complaint. Said the cube was alive or became alive after he touched it. Officials checked the security cameras and found this."

Epps slide a disk into a nearby laptop and ran one of its files. It showed the Allspark in all its glory sitting halfway into the ground in the large hanger around it. The tape was clearly old but everyone could distantly make out the slight blurs that were the people as they milled around the cube, almost as if they were afraid to go near. Until one stepped away from the group and slowly walked towards it. Upon coming into contact, the cube fizzed to life and an energy current ran through its frame, racing towards the lone man who was to late to pull away and electrocuting him. The figure fell forward and all choause erupted.

Simmons stopped the tape as he explained more to them, "He was placed in quarantine and even though they found nothing wrong, he was kept there. One of his buddies broke him out, hadn't seen him since. In the mean time no-one was allowed to go near the NBE-1 power source, but many that were crazy enough went near it any why and nothing happened. So the whole ordeal was put off as an insulation problem. And that's what it probly would have been hadn't it happened again. No real side effects were known until recently."

"Between 18 years ago and now, 20 children have been born into this world," Lennox Said.

"Lennox," Ratchet said, his face just as much of a mask of confusion as the rest, "Humans are and have been born every day for the last couple hundred thousand years why would these twenty matter."

"And what is this to do with the Decepticons," Ironhide added.

"Let me finish," Lennox said turning away from them and made his way towards the laptop projector where Epps stood waiting, "In the last 18 years, each of the twenty kids we're referring to, were born with some gift or curse."

"What kind?" Arcee asked and Epps opened the file once again.

"The powers variety and with the exception of two, none have the same ability nor handle more than one. Anna Starlight can create hallucinations with her mind. Some kid by the name of Charlie Blaze can create a high frequency pitched sound when screaming, strong enough to break glass or deafen someone with in minutes. Lizzy Brooks, she can deflect objects by generating a force field with her mind." Epps read adding his own bits in now and then.

"S-7 had a security leak and someone recently spilled the guts to a Decepticon infiltrator," Simmons said, "So now they know about them and are using it to their advantage. At the moment that we know of, they have had seven brainwashed into their ranks and one or two more prisoner. They probly haven't fount the two that can make life yet or we'd have more Decepticon activity on our hands."

"What do you mean create life," Jolt said narrowing his optics at them.

"Watch," Epps replied and played the second file on the disk.

Everyone watched as the video played, showing a birthday party in full swing. The birthday boy and girl sitting in the centre of the circle of family members and friends celebrating their second year of life. Both twins were slightly chubby and had deathly blond hair and coppery covered eyes, which sparked with their excitement as they opened one of their gifts. It was a small mechanical puppy that did back flips and the babies laughed with out a care in the world when their parents turned the toy on. They both leaped for it intending to catch it, but when their fingers and the machine connected, a charge travelled out from both of them and into the toy. It stopped doing back-flips and suddenly let out a mechanical sound, before it transformed into a little robot with golden optics. The all chaos erupted. People started to scream and triggered the little mech's defensive system as it pulled out a miniature machine gun and began firing at everyone. The babies' parents grabbed them in a hurry and left the scene and the transmission was cut short when a miniature missile hit the camera point blank in the lens.

"That is the only known photage we have," Simmons said turning back towards the shocked Autobots, but before any of the three explaining could continue, most of them exploded with questions, some demanding why they were not told, others wondering how it was possible (Coughcoughwheeljackcough). Until Prime's booming voice broke through the racket.

"QUIET!" he yelled and everyone shut up quickly, knowing that arguing with a prime was like signing your own death wish. "Major Lennox," He said going onto one Knee, "Why were we not informed of this discovery?"

"We were only told about it this morning," Lennox replied sending a glare towards Simmons before turning back to the prime as his nervousness returned full force. It wasn't the Major was afraid, far from it, but in all his years in the military, he had never had operations involving children, let alone children born with powers. "Now I need to get back to business." Lennox called his soldiers closer and cleared his throat before he began addressing them, "Alright men, you have already been split into teams. As for why, I think you now know the reason and have an idea what Operation minors is. Here are the pictures of the twenty kids."

Epps opened another file on the CD and opened the fist picture to pop up. The picture showed the drivers licence of an 18-year-old boy with black hair, dark blue eyes and a healthy full tan. He was buff and looked like the type of person to do kickboxing. "This is Max Indigo. He is currently living in Russia. His ability enables him to manipulate matter. Team one will leave to retrieve him." Epps cycled over to the next image and another boy showed up. This one was fat and overweight. He had blond hair and lose skin around his cheeks and chin. His eyes were red and blue and showed no emotion, "Walter Line, he was brainwashed into the Decepticon ranks. No team needed." The picture changed again while Lennox continued to talk, "Franswa Sogengs, a hypnotist, and Steven tyd, who can duplicate himself. Both boys have joined with the Decepticons." Franswa was a tall lad with muscled arms and a healthy tan. He had the same red and blue eyes as Walter, but had orange hair instead of blond. Steven was very much like the two with the same build and eyes as Franswa but had Walter's blond locks.

"Lennox," Optimus said drawing said man's attention, "we will be joining you."

The major nodded before turning back to the computer and changing the picture.

A plan was made.

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There will be the Ironhide/Chromia Optimus/Eleita-one Ratchet/ moonracer couplings but they will be later in the story. I have the new chapter ready and I'm just waiting for at least 1 review before I post it. So please review.