"I nearly forgot to tell..." Pistol clicked,while I sat on his shoulder. His parts sounded loud when I had finaly decided ot hitch a ride on his robot mode. "You won't reco inze mother. She's-well..Kinda had a...hm...She was gone for most of our life until last year."
I raised a eyebrow.
"Shoot it buster!" I said to him, leaning back pon his shoulder armor.
"Mom died after turning in Dad to the Decepticons." He clicked. "Then she returned when my-I mean OUR big sister Foxey was right about to be attacked by dad. She attacked the Decepticon base with several Autobots and her daughter. She's on the recently rebooted Cybertron. I heard she used most of her strangth to restore it-"
A scene flashes before my eyes.
A Lizerd like femme with gigantic folded wings stood beside the taller 's that dude? I asked to myself. He appeeared to be somewhat worried. "Ivy...I've heard that cargo also had the androids given power to restore robotic panets." He said. "I heard it from legends."
The tall transformer laughed.
"Bee's gonna be alright, ain't he?" She asked the mech.
I didn't know who this 'Bot is.
He nodded,
"Yes."
The femme sighed. resting her long digits into the holes. What's going on?...I thought to myself. Watching the entire planet glow a light blue indefinetly and ife began to reappear as the planet's wires reattached and repaired. I witnessed several parts float back into the planet. I was stunned by this discovery. It dumbfounded me.
The scene flashed away from my eyes
I shook my head.
"...So...Where was Dad for the time being?" I asked, Pistol. Intuerpting him in his explaination.
Pistol paused.
"Were he is NOW." He said. "He's being retrained and carefully given specific knowledge about the events he only remembers before being reprogrammed by the Decepticons."
I used to be intern for fashioning, criminal investigation, and Tech geekie. Most people thought my hair was blonde until I turned fourteen where my limegreen hair with those purple strands came into effect. I used to think my DNA is evovling faster than regulare people's. But it came from apparently the Transformer parents of mine...somehow.
I frowned.
"What about mom?"
"She's resting from restoring Cybertron."
My eyes became big.
"She...what...tell me..explain...what's Cybertron?"
Pistol proceeded to inform me everything. from top to bottom. I rubbed my eyes after he had finished the tale. SOMETHING stood out. what happened to the prime guy? DId he get captured or something? I heard nothing about his fate.
"What about the Opti guy?" I asked.
Pistol hushed.
"TELL MEE! MY MIND NEEDS INFORMATIONN!"
I heard him groan.
"Megatron's...holding him... until the Bot's give him what he wants."
This is short since I know me and my writing. And that the storyline involves a argumentl...I may possibly do a time skip over that. :p Six chapters or mostly more I would give this story. :/ The last chapter WILL make your day though. I mean it.