I forcefully made Pistol take me to the base. Regardless of his old memory to the new base. I rolled my eyes in a circle. Sheesh. Things like big brothers forgetting stuff do not change,not a tiny bit to the maxixum interest. Things are mores ifferent than they were sixteeen years ago Or more.

Time waste away such opportuities.

"We are here!" Pistol clicked, transforming into his robot mode. "Mom! Gueeess who finally returned to Navada!"

I saw a gaint lizerd being turn around. Being more older and firmly buil;. she Appeared to be dark a night. Her secondary color is red. Her tail reached further from her back area as one would have expected. The guy from that flash scene is also there with her. She has this odd brown skin. Red and blue optics.

"Pistol?"

She sounded more different. Not like me. I could tell she was my mother by her voice. It sounded Canadain and British. The way she said it sounded just how I pronounce things. 'pis-st-all' is how to pronounce it correct, People usually mistakenly sai "Pistoal." in their own prounounciantion. I witnessed a femilar smile grow on her face.

"Ello Jazzie."

My jaw gaped.

"Are you my counterpart or something?" I asked, having a brain fart.

The other mech and Pistol laughed.

"Noooo," The dragoness replied, her wings partially extended. "I am a former Android that used tohave a extr shell being a human, I was an android from a war as most call it to be the Star Wars. Like the Roger ROGER! Androids! Ratchet can back me up on the fact I was made to help Cybertronians like Bumblebee, right doc bot?" The dragonness tilted her helm up to him.

Ooooooh. So his name is Ratchet!''

Ratchet nodded.

"SO SHE'S HERE?!" I heard a high pitch voice yelp. "LEMME SEE MY LITTLE SISTER! I HAVE NOT SEEN HER IN...YEARS!"

My eyes widened once I saw a gaint almost fox like cybertronian squeeze her towards me.

"PIISTOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!" She hugged Pistol tightly, visibily making dents on his armor.

Ahh pooor Pistol. I thought to myself. giggling.

CLIICCCKK!

A person would think he's saying that she is squeezing him.

The femme let go of him.

"Sorry bro!" She said, rubbinb her helmet. She gazes down to me. "Hello. I am Foxey. Your sister with a odd name."

I raised an eyebrow.

"Foxey?" I repeated. "Wow. You are a transformer with a vehicle mode given a ANIMAL name!"

I laughed.

The giant dragon,who I am unsure what to call, looked to my brother.

"You stalked her?"

Pistol sheepishly nodded.

"Olldddd school, you could have stalked her GPS and internet use-age!~"

I fel the hair on my neck stand up.

"I prefer the old school way!" I said. "So who's leading the Autobots now?"

A few other Autobots came through the hallway. Dragging parts that seemingly belonged to one gigntic robot lone. Something in my Cybo-spark beated told me that it was...something ...I would need to meet and witness. I felt strange. Like my Cybo-Spark yarned for the other, When the other wasn't alive.

"Sentinel..hm...um...Temporar name!" The dragon asked Ratchet.

"Sentinel Alpha!" Ratchet said.

I laughed.

Alpha is the oppossite of Prime. Leaderish, meh.

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