I do not own Transformers or the Penguins of Madagascar. They belong to their rightful owners.

Answer to a review from avota: They transform into animals. You can say they're... Anibots I suppose? XD

Sorry about the long wait. Had a major writers block on all my stories...

Skipper glared at her a bit. "Sky?

Sky's wings twitched. "What happened? How did you get here?"

Before Skipper could answer, the other three penguins groaned and stirred.

Ratchet was by them immediately, running a scanner over each other them, checking for any internal injuries.

The smallest bot-whom Sky could assume was Private-opened his optics and looked at her. "S-Sky?" Yep. Definitely Private.

She chuckled faintly. "Yes, it's me."

"Yay!" He said cheerfully.

Sky chuckled again, looking toward the others.

Kowalski opened his optics, followed by Rico.

Kowalski looked around at the situation. "... Oops..."

Skipper pushed himself into a sitting position.

"Look what you did Kowalski!" He exclaimed.

"Sky?" The seeker turned to look at Optimus, Prowl, and Jazz.

"Yes, sir?" Sky asked, looking at Prowl because he had called her.

"You know these four bots?"

"Kind of. It's Skipper, Private, Rico, and Kowalski. The ones from my report."

Prowl looked at them. One of his optics began to twitch, then he collapsed.

Ratchet groaned before hitting Sky in the back of the helm with a wrench. Sky flinched, ducking away.

"What did I do?"

Ratchet just sighed and shook his helm, kneeling beside Prowl.

"What just happened?" Private asked.

"He glitched." Sky answered. "His processor can only handle logic, and apparently this situation isn't logical."

Private giggled and Sky shook her helm, chuckling faintly. There was a shout from outside, which made Optimus, Jazz, Sky, and the 'penguins' rush out. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker had apprehended a femme, whom was stuggling in their grip. The femme was brown with a darker brown area on her chest.

"Let me go!" The femme exclaimed. Sky looked at Optimus.

.:Optimus, she's a friend of mine! You have to get Sideswipe and Sunstreaker to let her go!:.

Optimus nodded, walking forward. "Sideswipe, Sunstreaker."

"Optimus, look at what we found!" Sideswipe exclaimed.

"I can see that. Now release her."

"What?" Sunstreaker exclaimed.

"You heard me, Sunstreaker." Optimus said.

Sideswipe grumbled something, releasing the femme. The femme darted away from them when Sunstreaker, ducking behind Sky.

"Marlene!" Skipper exclaimed, stunned. "Are you alright?"

"S-Skipper?" Marlene asked, stunned.

Skipper nodded, then looked in a direction that they could hear yelling from and sighed. Sky glanced in the direction of the yelling. "Oh no..."

Optimus, Jazz, Sideswipe, and Sunstreaker glanced in that direction as well.

"Wha's that?" Jazz asked. Before anyone could answer, Ironhide appeared, dragging a struggling silver, black, and white mech. Two others, a slightly round silver and white mech and a small brownish mech followed them.

"Let me go! I am the king! I demand you release me!" The mech Ironhide was holding exclaimed.

Skipper facepalmed.

"By the AllSpark..." Sky murmured.

"Look at this, Optimus. I found these three, and I have a feeling this one's got a screw loose in his processor." He shook the mech with one servo around like he was a rag doll.

"AHHHHHH!" Julien cried in fear.

Optimus glanced at Skipper. "A friend of yours?"

"Hardly." Skippeer answered. Then he turned his attention to Julien. "Will you shut up?"

"He won't let me go! He's disobeying me!" Julien cried.

"I only take orders from Optimus." Ironhide growled. "He is annoying. May I kill him now?" He asks, making Julien struggle more.

"Easy Ironhide... No, you can not." Optimus said.

Ironhide 'hmmphed' and dropped Julien.

Julien scrambled away in terror.

Optimus turned to Skipper, looking at the assembled group of new arrivals. Marlene was pacing back and forth behind the penguins, muttering to herself.

"It would be best if we went back inside to discuss plans for what to do." Optimus says. Skipper nodded and the group headed inside, Julien being pushed in by Ironhide.

No, I am not dead! The plot bunny for this wouldn't stand still long enough to give me an idea. I will admit, I had fun writing the part with Ironhide. XD

Now a quick question for readers of this story: Does anyone have any ideas of how Blowhole couls cause trouble? I might just use your idea! Until next chapter!