Technorganic Miko chapter seven.
A few weeks had passed now since the incident with MECH, were Miko had found out her entire existence had been a lie. Were the now young woman had been thrown into a ground bridge in an attempted to kill her, but instead ended up in an entirely new dimension. It was only seven hours later just as the director was about to murder her parents and start to dissect both the Decepticons and Autobots. The femme had made an astonishing and yet fearful entrance as she rescued them all and escorted them out of the MECH base, just in time as a nuclear bomb went off destroying all evidence of the base. After escaping and hearing her human parent's story of finding her to causing Ratchet to glitch out for the first time in decivorns, it had been quite a few busy and hectic weeks.
The good part about all of this was that Miko had found and located all the multiple MECH bases in America and had given the information over to Agent Fowler, who in turn transferred the information over to his superiors. He then asked Miko to help oversee the storming of a few MECH bases locally and hack into their computer mainframes to uncover any more hidden bases around the world and relay any additional information back to unit E and the American government. Wheeljack wasn't happy with it as he stepped up to the plate as a protective, caring and loving older brother and ordered that he go with her, he did but he was on the sideline per Miko's orders as his size alone would have given them away as she snuck into the bases and did her necessary roles before the army assaulted the base. It was fun watching Bulkheads reactions when he found out that his partner was also his best friends little sister, he then did a little teasing about their glowing audios who later receiving a punch from Miko which knocked him off of his peds when they were training a few hours later.
During that training, match Smokescreen stayed as far away from Miko as possible as he still was healing from their first training match, both mentally, with his bruised ego and physically as he still had multiple dents along his sides and back which were harder to buff out than other dents. That's what he got after he called Miko "tiny" and "dainty", the femme did not take too kindly to the nickname due to her small stature and gave an active demonstration as for why you do not judge a bot due to their size or appearance. It was quite funny to watch as the others got a good look at Miko in bot mode for the first time, both with weapons and unarmed.
She was a small black and pink minicon with gold trim, the majority of the gold was around her upper servos, upper legs and her helm in decorative bands and ridges, with golden kushi combs and chopsticks on her helm which complimented her golden optics. She had plain yet smooth black metal gauntlets with two pink rings surrounding them, one set at her elbow joint with a gold defensive spike on the end and the second set located a few inches up her servo. On her shoulders she had a black matte armour but with a pink ridge an inch up from the bottom of the plating, the shoulder plating was about six inches in length from shoulder to the upper servo with a large gold band wrapped around her visible metallic protoform skin. Her Brest plating had two layers to it, a pink undertone which had her blue chest orb with a black matte layer above it with two golden prongs lining the bottom of her breastplate ridge (Similar to the prongs on Bulkheads armour above his headlights). Under this, she had light silver armour concealing her stomach and back area, much similar to Arcee's plating but for a minicon.
The armour on her peds was in a similar style to her gauntlets on her servos, finishing just at her knee joints, with a thick pink band of metal plating and a golden knee spike coming up from it. The overall armour on her peds was thick black armour which split up the front of her leg which a gap of at least two and a half inches wide revealing pink plating underneath it. Just like her servos she had two thick gold rings located halfway up her thighs, one band on each leg. Her crotch plating had a pink under armour which was visible between four large black plates which were slightly flexible and yet resembled kusazuri armour from a samurai's armour. As for her weapons, they all had an oriental theme to them, with black, gold and pink trimmings throughout them all, matching the unusual oriental styled plating of her armour.
Her helm was quite decorative as well as having lots of similarities to a traditional geisha headdress. The main front of her helm was just a large curved black ridge hanging over her silver-white faceplate which connected to a small yet long metallic golden kushi comb-like plate sticking up from her helm, behind it was a larger kushi comb which was pink in colour and had a delicate pattern of spirals and glyphs. She had two large round oval buns attached to her helmet with a large pink band of metal going over each bun. From the centre of each bun were they joined at the sided of her helm protruded four long thin golden sticks, Miko had informed them that if she were ever going to a formal event she did have a special set of pins and clips which she could attach to this chopstick like protrusions as decoration. She had two golden cheek guards which connected to black round metal sheets which were the last main feature of her helm. She had a small golden cut of armour under her black fringe-like overhang, covering her golden optic's which were rimmed with pink glass. The only other main features to her helm and faceplate were her lips which were highlighted with a bright glossy pink coating and a thin silver scar over her left optic.
To be totally honest, Arcee was jealous a little over Miko's beauty but Miko reminded her that to have armour like hers, she had to sacrifice her height and well… be somewhat half organic on top. That quickly put Arcee back in her place as the femme could not imagine being even smaller than she was, a femme of her size was slightly common, but not usually one wouldn't be within a few miles of another of the same stature. Usually, they'd be a few feet taller or even a few meters taller, some femmes even grew to the size of a truck-former.
The weirdest part over the past few weeks was how Miko and Wheeljack broke the news to Bulkhead that Miko was actually Jackie's little sister… whom he didn't know existed until the C.N.A test was performed. It was quite a hilarious scenario when it happened though, although Ultra Magnus wasn't too happy with a soldier being drunk on base, what was new there. He still didn't like bots drunk on base, back on Cybertron or there on earth, he'd still give you a lecture and a discipline for being drunk... Although he went surprisingly light with Miko because she was such a savage drunk when it came to people mouthing her off.
*Flashback*
"Solarstorm, are you drinking on base?" Magnus's voice boomed through the hangar. His shouts towards the newly christened Solarstorm otherwise known as the Technorganic pilot and skilled markswoman Miko.
"Ma, maybe shoulders. Wha… what's it to ya pads." The femme drunkenly stuttered. Bulkhead and Wheeljack entering the room when they heard Magnus shout, what they saw was Arcee and Optimus helping an unconscious Smokescreen and a stupidly drunk, nearly unconscious Bee down to their rooms.
"Why are you drunk?" Magnus sighed, he knew it was no good talking to a drunk wrecker, especially one who calls him shoulder pads to his face, and it usually meant that they were drunk off their processor.
"Smokey an Bee were, hic, were askin, askin for its… they saids I couldn't…. couldn't hold my liquor." Miko laughed, her cheeks glowing blue and her optic's dilated to show how drunk she was.
"So… you challenged them to a drinking contest?" Ultra Magnus sighed as he bent down to look at the femme.
"Ya, whys what's wrong with that? They, hic, they as askin for it!" Miko growled slightly at the large blue commander in front of her. Wheeljack decided to step in to protect his commander, if his bond was telling him anything, even if it was still slightly weak, he could tell his little sister was getting ready to pull out her hammer and smash him in the face.
"Solar, how many shots did you take?" Wheeljack asked as he picked her up, placing her in his servo. An act that Bulkhead was slightly shocked at, he was Miko partner, not Jackie. Miko, on the other hand, tilted her head as she drunkenly figured out how many shots she took.
"I… I may, hic may have haddd, thirty, hic, thirty nines. Maccadamn's special 45%" She hiccupped as she told her big brother. "They fell at twelve, hic, an sixteen."
"That's it, you're going to rehab little sis. I don't care what you think!" Wheeljack shouted when he heard the number, Ultra Magus just barely suppressed a chuckle at that for a change. Miko had just out drunk the whole wrecker squad with a stronger liquor than the squad would use in general. And beat the record Wheeljack set at twenty seven shots, with thirty nine and an even stronger high grade energon.
"Who's the sniper, hic, here, me…me or yoooouuu." Miko slurred as she looked at her big brother.
"Wait… Uh, Wheeljack is there something you'd like to explain or did you just call her little sis because she's a wrecker too?" Bulkhead asked as he thought about the sentence that Wheeljack had just exclaimed.
"Uh…. It is slightly… We didn't plan to tell you for a while and not like this." Wheeljack quickly spouted to his best friend.
"Sorry Bulk. Hic, we defiantly siblings, hic." Solarstorm nervously chuckled from her position on Wheeljack's servo.
"How did you manage to drink that much?" Bulkhead then asked.
"I'mma snipers, I drink to relax and, hic, and, get, get bulls-eyes." Miko slurred, showing off her sniper which was attached to her back struts.
"Does that work?" Bulkhead asked Wheeljack who just shrugged at his friend, he didn't even know if his sister was telling the truth.
"It's still no reason why you should be drinking on base! This better stop now and your drinking must stay on base, if I find you drinking out on the battlefield I will personally dismiss you and send you back to base!" Magnus snapped at the Technorganic after having been listening to the whole time.
"I'll be fine, imma used to shooting cons, drunk, Hic." Miko/Solarstorm sighed as she dealt with the groggy commander.
"I'm sure you could." Magnus sarcastically replied as he started to drink a cube of energon. Miko replied by sharply turning around on Wheeljack's servo and pulling out the sniper attached to her back struts. She quickly had let off a blank shot of compressed air which tore apart the cube Ultra Magnus was drinking, resulting in the energon covering him.
"WHAT THE?" Ultra Magnus shouted in shock. The mech looked over to the three wreckers, more specifically the Wheeljack minicon sister standing on his servo with a smoking barrel, she was standing up straight and tall, the sniper was flawlessly straight in her servos and she had a smirk on her had as well as a having her eyes straight and narrow and looking completely sober and professional. Before letting of a hic and her sober stature faded back to being drunk. Wheeljack and Bulkhead looked at her in shock before they started to laugh with her.
"Oh my primus Jackie, she is your younger sister, Hahaha!" Bulkhead laughed.
"Yep, you all thought only I could wind Magnus up and annoy him to no end, NOPE, little sisters just as annoying as me." Wheeljack laughed,
"And just as reckless!" Ultra Magus huffed as he subspaced a rag and began to clean himself off as he began making his way down to his berth room for the night.
"So you're really brother and sister?" Bulkhead asked as Wheeljack set Miko down.
"Yeah, surprisingly. Miko had a C.N.A test run and Ratchet compared it to the national database, you can make a guess whose designation should turn up first." Wheeljack laughed
"So ah, has she got Christmas lights too, like you?" Bulkhead asked about to break out into laughter, which ended up with his answer being a simple cock of Miko's sniper and a growl from Wheeljack. "Aah, I um, I take that's a yes." The green mech replied hastily.
"Come on sis, you're going to your berth, right now!" Wheeljack sighed as he took his drunk sister down the corridor into her room to recharge and sober up. He could only laugh thinking about the hangover she was about to have in the morning as the high grade left her system.
"hic, fine." the femme sighed as she continued hiccupping as Wheeljack took her down to her room and allowed her to transform back into human mode as she slowly made her way into her room and over to her bed after getting of her brother's servo. Wheeljack just laughed as he locked her door after her, whilst Bulkhead just came down behind him to inquire more about the two.
"So… when were you gonna tell me?" Bulkhead asked as he stood right behind Wheeljack.
"We were going to wait until our sibling spark bond had developed more, that's sort of why Miko's been spending more time with me since she returned. That and another reason." Wheeljack sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck cables. "She's a better inventor than I would you know, none of her inventions have blown up in her face."
"Who would have guessed, but Miko's always been a creative person... It's just weird seeing how mature and respective she is now, I mean she no longer calls Ratchet docbot but calls him by his designation or just Doctor." Before either wrecker could say anything, further down the corridor a door opened and one very angry, cranky mech had stuck his helm out before starting a rant.
"I heard that Bulkhead." Ratchet shouted down the corridor as the cranky medic heard his name be called out, he had stuck his head out his door and was brandishing a wrench. "At least one out of the three of you has respect." He huffed as he slammed his door.
"Hehe, sure sunshine!" Wheeljack shouted down to the medic who had interrupted them, only to receive a wrench to the back of his helm as he began to walk away. "Oww, yeah well, oww." Wheeljack started. "Did Miko not tell you of her first-dimensional adventure, she decided to go with a fellow Technorganic to both boot camp and then onto the elite academy. Ultra Magnus couldn't believe it when he saw her file, she's I think it was like a few ranks below him but she got a higher pass result than him. It's weird, she's a respectful enforcer who can recite the whole elite guard book off by spark but unlike Magnus, she knows when to turn off, and knows when it's good to be reckless."
"Really, she ah, she never told me any of this." Bulkhead asked, feeling slightly left out, "To be honest it's felt like she's been avoiding me lately. I mean we have been allowed to follow her on a few of her solo missions but that was it. It's just weird."
"Give her time, she'll come around, she's just… it's been vorns for her. It'll take her time, and if you wanna go further than a mutual partnership in the future. Break her spark and I will never forgive you and we'll give you a five-minute head start." Wheeljack informed, his cheerful, laid back persona replaced by a serious and threatening, protective older brother.
"What, no I'd never… Jackie why?" Bulkhead stuttered in shock as a deep blue blush came across his faceplate. Miko quickly opened her door and held out her hand to Wheeljack, who quickly returned the gesture in the form of a fist palm.
"To be honest Bulk, you're not fooling anyone, and before you say anything, she's drunk and probably won't remember this. Just strike up a conversation with her, she's a great pilot, she's creative and her taste in music's still the same, she still blasts Slash monkeys through her personal headset." Wheeljack sighed as the pair made their own way down to their rooms.
"How'd you know this, I thought your bond was only just developing?" The surprised green mech asked his best friend.
"It's getting there but she has the habit whenever she's either cooking or creating something. It's annoying as it's slightly distracting but hey, your choice of music's growing on me. You've more in common than you think, she's been missing you too you know. How about tomorrow we three have a spar. Me and you against her." Wheeljack chuckled as the pair finally ended up outside their doors.
"I don't think that's fair to her." Bulkhead wined, Wheeljack laughed,
"She just said that's because you're scared of losing. She also said that, oh my Primus Solarstorm jeez." Wheeljack stopped as he tried to contain his laughter. Whatever his drunken baby sister had told him over there family bond had been far too funny to just ignore.
"What she saying to you!" Bulkhead asked as began to feel slightly competitive.
"She, Haha, she said as your personal trainer she knows that you'd never be able to shift your backside in time to see her hits coming. Ohh, she's got you there, so what's it gonna be Bulk, you in?" Wheeljack asked as he burst out laughing. Bulkhead got serious now as a smirk sprawled across his faceplate, he'd get to dish out some revenge now against his technorganic partner.
"If it's a fight she wants then it's a fight she's gonna get. I'm in." Bulkhead smirked, memories of Miko helping him get back onto his peds and back into fighting form after the Hardshell debacle. "I believe it's time I show my personal trainer just how well I fight." The large green wrecker laughed.
"Better rest up bud, sis is fast as frag, we'll need our recharge and energy if we're gonna keep up with her." Wheeljack sighed as he opened his door.
"What have you got me into Jackie?" Bulkhead chuckled as regret started to set in.
"One pit of a time! Night bud." Wheeljack laughed as he patted his best friend on his back and made his way into his private berth room, closing the door behind him.
*end flashback.*
Bulkhead still had a slight dent visible in his armour from the spar they had a week ago after that incident. Wheeljack had Miko remove all the high grade energon she had from her subspace and had her empty it all, he wasn't too happy that his baby sister was an alcoholic and who was a worse drinker than him. She did try to argue back that it helped calm her down and helped steady her servos for when she was shooting so he did allow her to keep the high grades which were a lower strength. Ultra Magnus could only sigh at it all, although he did pay Miko for a cube of his favourite high grade which he had spied amongst her huge stash. Bee and Smokescreen recovered from there intense drinking game after a day or two only to receive a lecture from Ratchet and Optimus on why you never try to out drink a sniper or a wrecker, or a wrecker who is also one of the best primus damned snipers around. Miko was sort of off the hook, she did have Wheeljack and Bulkhead to argue with, hence her rehabilitation with her drinking problem.
Other than that everyone had been enjoying the past few weeks when they could. There was no more worries about the war, Megatron had been smite and was resting at the bottom of the ocean, to which Miko thought was ironic, it was were M.E.C.H had tried to send her. Everyone on base was ecstatic as they had finished the war, and saved earth from There still was the problem with the remaining decepticons such as Shockwave and Starscream flying around. The main bot who was over the moon about everything was Bumblebee, he had been in shock, awe and joy when his voice box had been restored. And she, well she had knocked Soundwave out and into the shadow zone, wearing the apex armour in her human mode, just to scare Starscream if she and jack came into contact with the seeker. She knew she outranked jack being that she had held a matrix for about four and a half centuries longer than him but, kept her mouth shut… she didn't want to inform the others just yet as she'd prefer some time to be herself before she'd have to do her duties. Primes were looked upon on cybertron as the highest of monarchies, heads of states. Only they had the power to destroy and reset laws and bills created by the council or to change it to suit the needs of the people, or to suit their own needs. The problem came about when bots of a high standing in society were given the title of Prime, an example which fondly came to Miko's processor was Sentinel prime. He ditched everything the Autobots stood for just for his own gains… well depending on what dimension she was in, the story was slightly different but he was still the same egoistic, dictator, oppressive, slag helm he was in every dimension.
Everyone on base was happy and were finally relieve that the war was over, and bee was singing every song known to man with his voice as Ratchet was in awe at him and how the cyber matter could revive a bot who had just died. Then knockout, who had swapped teams, who was nursing a large bruise to his faceplate from Miko, had even went on to suggest that the cyber matter could even restore a bot who was a Technorganic to their full robotical state, which resulted in Miko going off about how she'd rather stay in the frame she was for as long as possible, saying that only ever if her frame was damaged beyond repair would she ever consider going for a spark and processor transplant if it was the last way to save her life. With that all settled the base returned to a party mood everybot was doing something fun to express their relief that the war was now over and they were about to leave earth and restore cybertron for good. Miko just smirked as Bumblebee was speaking up a storm, still unable to believe his voice was back, Optimus had privately asked her why she was smirking so much, her response left him in shock, "It was about time." was all she simply said.
Optimus was in shock at that statement, before I clicked in his processor, "You knew it would happen, didn't you?"
"I do know parts of the future from events I have witnessed in other dimensions and can make a highly educated guess about the future of both Earth and Cybertron. Bumblebee getting his voice back was one of those, his future is bright and he'll jump up the ranks much quicker than anyone would expect, he just needs a helpful word of advice from someone along his journey. He'll be a strong leader to his team, they'll grow from a rebel, a stuttering medic, a regulation following police cadet, and a power house dinobot, to a team that shall be well renowned for their abilities to protect both humans and bots from remaining Decepticon threats, and if they ever need a servo they just need to ask." The Technorganic informed him, a sweet smile on her face, a proud smile.
"That's… wow." Optimus just whispered, unable to comprehend his young scout's future. He had always seen bumblebee as an adoptive son and tried to be a fatherly figure towards him as the formerly mute scout was growing up. He was so proud of bumblebee at that point in time.
"Unprecedented, yes I know. All he needs is encouragement to grow, and that he will. Just a tip, give him some wiggle room and don't make him feel like someone else has taken over control of his team." She said, "And someone shall need to keep an optic out on them whilst here on earth, I shall remain and if ever needed will be at their side in moments to protect them from the threats they cannot see which would be of the direst consequences. I will save each member of his team only once when and if, and after that they need to look out for themselves and try not to end up in a situation like that again. After all someone needs to remain and keep a check on both Unicron and Megatron, after all the shard of dark energon in his chest could reignite Megatrons spark. Or the worst possible case, Unicron begins to wake up out of his stasis again." Miko grimly informed her prime counterpart.
"I see your point Miko, but are you sure you won't come back to Cybertron with us?" Optimus asked as he thought about what she just told him.
"No, for now I plan on finding somewhere I can begin a forge here on earth, I think a lava cave in new Zealand would be a nice place to set up shop, continuous heat, lake's nearby for quenching my forged blades, and there's usually lots of fresh ore deep in the crust for me to reach. Ah, once I have it up you'll have to visit me sometime, I could hammer up a nice shield to go along with the star saber you're now wielding." Miko offered as she began to chuckle, thinking of all the possibilities of what she could create, all the hammers, swords, daggers, you name it, she'd create it, and her size or the size of the blade needed didn't matter.
"Heh, thank you for the offer Miko. It is much appreciated, maybe in the future I will consider your offer Solarstorm. Although, why you would ever take the name of the project you were forced through as a sparkling is beyond me." Optimus sighed as a small smile came across his faceplate, Miko took joy out of everything, just like how she did before the incident, but with much more maturity and she was much more reserved than the younger, now slightly missed version of her was.
"I've been through a lot in my life and that experiment has made me who I am, I do not hold any ill will to Alpha Trion or Perceptor. I may have been horrified and angry at first but I realised that I've only been able to survive and become the warrior and femme I am due to my additional mods. The best mod they added was my plasma thrusters so I can thank them for that. If I couldn't fly I would be so upset, that's one of the ups of this frame and experiment, heck if I ever damage this frame to the point where I needed a spark and processor transplant I would be horrified if I found that I couldn't fly and would probably destroy the medical facility in rage." Miko chuckled nervously as she looked up at Optimus.
"I understand, I do feel free when flying, just like you told me so I understand were this is coming from. Are you sure you won't come back to cybertron with us? Bulkhead may be disappointed but I believe Wheeljack will be the worst effected, you're his little sister after all, the only family he has left which has not abandoned him, besides the Wreckers." Optimus told her. Her response was unexpected but reminded him of just how much had changed over the past few weeks, a change which took only a few hours to occur to them but thousands for Miko. The femme simply tapped her belt were here personal ground bridge controls were.
"Sorry Optimus, I'm afraid that's a no, I'll space bridge over in a few weeks for a visit but will return to earth and remain stationed here on the planet for the time being. Bedside's, I plan first on creating two identical satellites, one for earth's orbit, and another for Cybertron's for communications between the two planets. Raf was already planning on discussing the idea with Agent Fowler so he was, I have a great background on cybertronian engineering and communications so it should be very high spec and hopefully I can get it to act like one of the many communications satellites here to project the long distance calls straight into a bots comm line. It's probably the only way Arcee would recharge at night knowing that Jack was only a comm away and that he was somewhat safe." Miko chuckled. Optimus's small smile became slightly larger as he agreed with her.
"Speaking of which, how is Jacks training coming along?" Optimus asked, curious as to how Jack was fairing with his new blaster sword.
"His training is coming along well, his aims gotten much better over the past few weeks but both Arcee and I agree that for the time being his training should be kept to the basic's, he's still having some trouble preforming simple blocks without having to rely on his shield. So that's what I shall try to help him out with now, he's getting there but he's still got a long journey to travel before he's ready to show off his sword skills or use them on the field, for its likely that agent Fowler will offer him and Raf posts with unit E once there of age or after they finish college if June has her way." Miko laughed thinking about the nurse's reaction at her son having a sword. June had passed out at the sight of Jack wielding a sword but once she came around she was going at Miko's throat to the point where the Technorganic had to fly up to the beams to make sure the nurse didn't murder her. She stayed on those beams all night, or well five minutes to her, she slowed down her timeline with her temporal distortion unit to let the night pass quicker.
"I suppose that would be correct, Nurse Darby was quite angry at you for the sword." Optimus chuckled. "I hope your plans for our inter-planetary communications network passes with the government, I'll give you a note of allowance for you and leave it with the counsel and have it mapped in the planetary system.
"Yes, she's demanded that I make something for her considering I brought Jack and Raf back gifts, even that coffee thermos for agent Fowler which is lined with titanium and can extend out a handled into a baseball bat and turn into a rocket launcher. I've never seen him so happy in his life, he gets his coffee and has a rare one of a kind weapon. I'm going to have to make up a hard shelled purse and fit it with a subspace system, maybe I'll ask Fowler to bring me in a few basic medical supplies and fill it with that. I may try find a way to add a minigun in it too." Miko chuckled as she thought of all the possibilities for a gift for the nurse. Optimus quickly noted that her buns had flared up blue, a sign that she was hacking into a piece of tech close by, likely Jack's phone lying on the coffee table close by. They did that whether she was in human mode or cybertronian mode, it was slightly weird.
"You ah…. You really like items which can turn into weapons don't you?" Optimus asked her, surprise evident as he lifted one of his optical ridges.
"What can I say, as a master blacksmith, I can turn even the most ludicrous household items into either offensive or defensive weaponry. I believe a minigun would suit her more for if she ever where to have an in counter with M.E.C.H or arachnid again, I'll probably add in a temporary bubble shield too. Now if you don't mind, I've placed an order for a handbag online and I have to be in Paris in five minutes to pick it up, then I've a whole night of work ahead of me. Tell June to place the coffee make on for me, I'll need a few cups to keep me awake." Miko said as she began to make her way towards the hanger door.
"See you shortly Solarstorm, and remember to stay in disguise." Optimus chuckled as Miko made her way out of the hangar and into the night sky. Optimus saw her transform into her bike mode and activate her holoform before she quickly entered an open ground bridge, taking her all the way out to Europe. The prime quickly squiggled up a note in cybertronian glyphs and placed it on the outside of the hangar door where she would notice it on return, telling her to use the human sized door and that he was locking the hangar door for the night. For all he knew, the last time he was to lock the door, spending one last night on earth with their human companions. For tomorrow they would leave earth, on board the nemesis and fly it back to cybertron, from then they would use the cyber matter to reignite the planets core and to restore cybertron once again to its glorious life. He didn't want to think about the good byes he would have to say to their human companions as there was a high chance that tomorrow would be the last time they ever see each other face to face again. But he had hope that they may visit with Miko in the future if she was to remain in touch with them, after all she had the means and mode of transporting the boys to cybertron for a visit.
Miko smiled at herself, she had enjoyed life on earth and it was true. The afternoon sun of the French countryside pouring down onto her frame as she drove off a desolate country road onto one of the main roads into Paris made her love being on earth more than anything. The planet always had a wonderful freeing feeling, and it was even better if a bot was to take a care free drive down any motorway in the world, he personal favourite was the wild Atlantic way in Ireland, with the luscious rolling green hills, eye catching cliff formations and the native Irish Gaelic language spoken along the gaeltach regions of the island. She would always start by driving through the city of Derry, Londonderry making her way through county Donegal, down all the way to county Cork, stopping off every few hours for a pit stop and a refuel. But right now she was entering Paris to pick up the handbag she had just ordered for June about fifteen twenty minutes previously back at the base in America.
She had pulled up at the shop in the richer quarter of Paris just outside the shop noting that there was a shop next to it which sold ski apparel. It gave her an idea as a way to take both Jacks and Raf's minds off of the impending sadness that they would feel tomorrow as they watched their cybertronian friends return to rebuild cybertron. Their home, her home… well her original home, earth was her secondary home considering she had finished developing from her protoform stage here on planet earth. The femme quickly pulled over and using her holoform, which could become a solid hard-shelled hologram for a maximum period of five minutes, made her way inside the shop. She politely flipped up her helmet as she made her way over to the counter, striking up a quick conversation with the cashier who had her bag out on the desk before paying for the bag and having her holoform place them away into her gold storage saddles connected at the back of her seat before she directed her holoform into the ski shop. After five minutes she had all that she needed, ski jackets, ski's, polls, snowboard for herself as she left her old one behind in one of the previous dimensions by accident. She'd ground bridge herself and the boys out to a resort in Colorado she knew had snow all year round. After paying for the stuff she shoved the items into her storage chamber, surprising some passers-by, to which she said she was a magician and she was picking up props for a new trick.
After getting them off of her back she had her holoform hop back onto the seat before she kicked off from the pavement, making her way up out of the city and back into the country side. After an hour of driving she found an abandoned tunnel, once probably used for trains, she stopped and took a quick look before transforming. She looked around to make sure she was clear for take-off before firing up her thrusters and taking off into the bright blue, cloud dotted sky. Within moments she had reached a steady altitude of ten thousand feet and levelled off, deciding to see how fast she could get to the Portuguese coast before firing her thrusters to all cylinders and push herself up out of the atmosphere and into space, to see the curvature of the earth and speed up her journey back to the states by letting the earth's gravitational pull take her around the planet, all she needed to do was enter the atmosphere at a four degree angle in fifteen minutes. It helped take her mind off of the event which was to happen in a few hours' time, she would have went with them but her spark, or more precisely her matrix told her to stay on earth for the time being. She didn't understand why but she knew to trust the matrix in her spark chamber. Heck she was surprised when Optimus told her that she had a matrix, she didn't realise thinking that she could just conduct electricity with her hyperspace hammer was just a mod but she was surprised when Optimus told her it wasn't. She was in awe when he told her, she was even relieved when he told her that she was worthy enough to hold the hammer and matrix of life and inventions. She hadn't expected it or wanted it but he was good friends with solus Prime and was honoured in keeping her friend's memory and matrix alive.
She was slightly sad that she wasn't going to return to cybertron with the others but she'd rather spend time with Jack, Raf and June for the little time they would have together considering that she was already sixteen centuries old and they wouldn't be around in a century's time. oh it was so confusing, she really wanted to go to cybertron but she couldn't because her matrix was telling her that she needed to stay on earth, that something was about to happen, something which would affect the course of both earth and cybertron but she couldn't just pin her processor on it. All she knew was that she was going to start crying when the bots said goodbye tomorrow. With that thought in her processor it took a few minutes to fade, only when she realised she had missed her target and would have to fly over the west coast of America back to the base. And her path took her straight over jasper, Nevada… she really was going to start crying now, as within moments, her supersonic speed had her within the vicinity of the destroyed town. Maybe she could salvage some stuff from the base, stuff which she knew they would be speechless to see. She decided to land and activate her blasters, using a technique she learnt to form a shot into an orb which could light up an area the size of a She knew that at least one bot on base would be happy to see what she would find, as she walked through the rubble of what was once outpost omega one, the red Autobot insignia still visible on the floor, even if it's been scratched, gouged and faded. It made her look back to her shoulder plating, onto her own insignia she had Ratchet re-instate back onto her armour. well she might as well get on with savaging through the remains, there will be some items lying around which she knew the decepticons wouldn't want and consider junk but she knew there would be stuff of great value of importance to the others… just like what she had just found sitting precariously on top of a pile of rubble a few feet above her.
"You're very resilient aren't you? I'm sorry I never got to meet this version of you but I think it's time we got you home for a proper burial, don't you agree? Ii know a femme who would agree with me." She smiled slightly, sympathetically. She pulled out a special personal box she had in her subspace and emptied it into her subspace, gently placing the item into the lined box, sealing the block and placing it gently into her sub space. The femme looked up and sighed, if she was to find anything in this mess she'd have to alter time, so activate her temporal distortion was the answer. After half an hour of normal time, Miko had spent well over twelve hours looking around the base, picking up bits and pieces of everyone's personal possessions that had been left in the rubble during their rush to escape. She took a look at it all and took them all piece by piece, placing them all into her subspace which was becoming slightly full. One by one all the items which she had recovered before gently flying up and around the town, her flight path back to base took her over the rubble of darkmount… the feared and destroyed Decepticon fortress, Megatrons first and only step to their world domination before having been stopped in there track.
She had only started to fly over the remains of the fortress when she noted she wasn't alone in the sky. This was further backed up by two different blasts of fire on her tail. Great, the predacon was on her tail, looks like she'd have to pull some moves to avoid this one. Looks like it was going to be a long night, as she pulled on her air brakes and flew back past her two attacker, two smaller scaled Predacons, not exactly Predaking size but from a quick analyse they had the same fire power and would pack a punch. It wasn't the first time she'd fought a predacon alone, what these two didn't realise is that she was a killer with them. The femme smirked and left a message to the servers at base saying that she'd be a little late in the morning. With a quick flash of black she had made her way up to one of the Predacons and made her challenge known as she pulled out her scythe off her back. With a quick smirk she blasted off into battle as the two Predacons began to regret there decision. Looks like she was in for a fun night, shame the others were missing out on this. With a smirk she blasted off towards the Predacons, time to let them know who they were messing with!
thanks for reading people. sorry for the lack of chapters recently as i've been confined to my bedroom and been transfered back and to the hospital and school. school for my gcse's and the hospital for treatment for my recently broken ankle. thanks for reading, this is cometflare16 signing off for now.