Grace was bored. Bored being an understatement. She had a bright green plastic cast wrapped tightly around her recently broken wrist. The teen sighed just as her cell phone vibrated on the table in front of her, the small golden bell attached to it jingled. "Kitty?" a female voice piped through the speakers after Grace held the phone up to her ear. "Yea, I'm here" Grace answered dryly. There was a male voice snickering on the other end of the line. "Hey guys, it IS alive!" Grace rolled her eyes. "Shut it Jay" the female voice returned, "Geez Kitty, you sure know how to avoid your friends." Grace sighed again, "Sorry Terri, you know I didn't mean it." It was true. Grace hadn't been herself sense she shattered her wrist, always inside, alone. Well ok, maybe that WAS normal for her. But ignoring her friends, that wasn't like her. At all. "Listen, I promise I will call you back later. I'm going out for a ride." This time it was Terrisa who sighed, "Alright, but you better be safe Grace" The line went dead and Grace stood. She stretched out smiling; her daily rides where the only thing that kept her sane lately. She grabbed her helmet and bag, flinging her phone carelessly into it before darting out the door. Being sure to lock it behind her. She flew down every fight of stairs in her path, not taking much notice of anyone she passed, or should I say, nearly ran over. Once outside she speed into the parking lot, over to her beloved bike. It was neon yellow with sky blue flames. The handles had purple rubber covers to make sure her grip was steady and her hands were comfortable. Her seat was neon green, like her cast and the pedals of her bike, only with black stars all over it. Her bag on her back and helmet strapped loosely on her head, Grace hoped on her bike and speed off into the dessert. How Grace loved the freedom of biking. As she rode, a trail of tan dessert sand and dust clouds kicked up by her bike fallowed her. The waves of her long amber hair flowed wildly in the wind. Her blue eyes shined as brightly as the early morning sun.
Grace wasn't sure how many hours she had been riding when she finally stopped for a rest and some water. Her injured wrist throbbed under her cast as she dug through her bag, looking for her water bottle. Before she could find it, something strange caught her eye. A small blue light seemed to be glowing through the sand that buried it. Grace cautiously walked over and pulled out a tiny crystal out of the sand. Her eyes widened as the light emanating from the object grew. And grew. Until she could no longer see past the blinding light. When her sight returned, the crystal was gone. Grace looked around franticly, and saw something else odd. A large crater about a forth of a mile away. Today just keep getting weirder and weirder. Grace picked her yellow-with-blue-flames helmet and once again strapped it onto her head, jumped on her bike, and speed off. It wasn't long before she reached the crater dropped her bike, and removed her helmet. She walked slowly towards the crater; a small string of steam clouds seemed to rise from whatever was in the crater. Grace went in for a closer look, only to slide down into the crater. "Oww…" she moaned, as she reopened her eyes. Grace gasped at what she saw. A huge metal meteor was resting at the bottom of that deep crater. Grace stood and silently made her way over to the meteor, which was easily 10 times bigger than her. She placed her hand on it, than jumped when it moved. Suddenly what had once been a meteor was now a mass of twisting and turning metal. The sound of turning gears filled the air, and where the 10-foot tall metal meteor had been, now stood a 25-foot tall metal robot. It was yellow with black forearms and a black head; on ether side of his head were two black fin like things, with yellow vents on them. He had two blue lights on his silver face; grace assumed they were his eyes. "If I didn't know any better, I would think he is glaring at me." Grace thought.
Sunstreaker glared down at the organic in front of him. Who was it? Why was it here? More importantly, where was Sideswipe? He grunted, he knew the Autobot base was somewhere around here, but where? "W…what ARE u?" Grace stammered. Great, more questions.