Transform

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Blair sat down on the counter again after making a few more adjustments of her and her sister's new friends who just so happened to be transforming robots from another universe as they had found out. One the red Kenworth k100 and who just so happened to be the Autobot's, as they called themselves, was the leader, Optimus Prime. The black and white Porsche that had a blue strip on his hood with a proudly presented four and Autobot logo engraved on his hood as well was the Autobot saboteur Jazz who had the accent. A music lover and Earth culture 'junky' as Rachel had so kindly put it.

Blair pulled out a rag from her pocket and whipped her sweat and grease smudged face. But despite her acing muscles she was satisfied with her work even if Prime and Jazz had to guide her threw.

Looking were the Porsche was parked still "You sure you can 'transform' with out destroying my garage roof?"

"I'm sure but I've just got to get out of my vehicle mode for just a little while," answered Jazz

Optimus Prime had said he'd pass on transforming while still in the garage. He wasn't sure if he could transform without risking the roof and he didn't feel like seating inside a building that had no roof and it was poring down snow outside. He didn't want to take any chances Blair and Rachel didn't argue much.

"Alright go ahead and do your stuff," called Rachel from the second room of the garage

Neither of the two replied. Jazz revved what sounded like an engine; with in seconds the vehicles were no longer a vehicle but towering giant robot. Blair couldn't believe how fluent and sinuously he could transform. Being an engineer she understood things other people didn't about the working of machines. Her sister did as well. These two machines were a work of perfection and not referring to her mechanical skills and artistry and her sisters.

"That's freaking awesome!" she heard her sister call, awe in her voice

Bliar couldn't seem to find words unlike her sister. It was just utter amazing as she watched the car quit literally turn into a giant robot.

She looked up and took in the Autobot frame as it transformed. Jazz's chest was also his hood blue strip, Autobot logo, and four included. His doors sat on his back near his tires, which were his shoulders, like wings. His legs were the rear of his car mode just backwards. A light blue visor covered jazz's optics, but who had to worry about eyes when you had Jazz's hilarious, charming, and always smiling faceplate.

She watched as a large smile crossed his face. "Oh yeah!" stretching his arms toward the ceiling making sure not to hit the hanging lights "Ya got to love the bot mode" they could here something within Jazz pop. Blair's eyes went wide until she saw the black and white still smiling like he had just sat in a hot tube after a long day of working.

"Were in great debt to you two" came Prime soft-spoken voice

Blair looked over a the seating leader still not able to speak but quickly recovered smiled "It's all good Optimus. Just doing what we had to do."

"Well I really can't say it was Blair's attentions let alone her realizing it but she couldn't just let a perfectly good truck set on the side of the road. So I guess her love for all thing that deal with mechanics paid off." A grin that could challenge Jazz's on her face

Chucking "I guess that's true"

"By the way how did you end up laying on the side of the road anyway?" Asked Rachel wanting to get her facts straight

"It has to do with that jet doesn't it," asked Blair completely serious now

Jazz looked down at Prime a serious expression on his faceplate "Yes it does" answered Prime

"Can ya tell use if ya caught the color of the jet by any chance Blair?" asked Jazz leaning forward some

Looking like she was deep in thought "Red maybe. With silver and blue I can't be sure of that because of all the snow, sleet, and how fast he was going."

"It was most likely a Decepticon seeker named Starscream second-in-command to Megatron leader of the Decepticons"

"In a nut shell I guess" commented Rachel

"We were on are way back to the Ark. The ship that brought us here, unfortunately are comm. links were being jammed by the weather so we had no way to give are location unless we were standing right beside each other." Started Prime

Jazz picked up "I was with Prime suffering from a serious headache when he radioed me 'at we were bein' stalked by a flyer."

"The seeker, the Starscream dude," guessed Blair

"Exactly" answering "The last thing I remember is going off-line inside Primes trailer then coming back on in here."

"In nut shell?" this time a question

Blair turned to her sister a scolding look on her face "Rachel"

"In a nut shell" answered Jazz who got a look form the older sister. Jazz shrank but still laughing nervously

"Well how about we talk some more in the morning I wiped. See ya inside Blair" waving bye to her sister as she walked to the exit to their house.

"I'll be there in a few" called Blair

Blair looked back up at the two "I wish I could offer a better place for you two to get some rest up unfortunately I don't thing you'd fit in are house but believe me if you could we'd all ready be in their" pausing and putting her hand behind her head "and explaining to Dad" grinning.

"This will do fine Blair, thank you again" Blair just grinned nicely

Blair retrieved her coat off the rack it had been hanging on and put it on "I'm going to leave the heater on low but high enough it doesn't get to cold in here. It does that sometimes. It will just help conserve what energy you already have."

Blair walked over to the door her sister had left from a little while ago until she stopped and looked back at the two Autobot's with a concerned look on her face "You two are going to be alright in here right?"

"Of course Blair we'll be fine" reinsured Prime

"Alright if you say so. See you in the morning"

"Oh and Blair"

Stopping and turning back to Prime "Yes?"

"You and your sister would make two good Autobot mechanics if you were so." Serious

"An' medics" added Jazz with that silly grin on his face

Smiling herself "Thanks that means a lot. It isn't every day we get comments like that."

"Your welcome and good night"

Dimming the garages lights Blair turned toward the door and walked out still a little concerned for her guests why she had no idea they were 25 to 30 some feet tall.

Much time hadn't past after Blair and her sister had left. Prime watched Jazz tool with his comm. link on his arm trying not to break the girls tools. Prime was surprised to see Roller come up to him. Normally the little spy would stay in his trailer. Jazz said he must have been lonely. Amazingly he was in good condition considering he had been in the trailer during the attack.

"I'm no Wheeljack but I got this darn thing working Prime," cheered Jazz despite his frustration. When Prime didn't answer Jazz looked over to his friend.

"Prime is everythin' alright?" asked Jazz concern in his normally care free voice putting his hand on top of Prime's cab.

Prime snapped out of his thoughts and turned his scanner toward the Porsche "Oh, I'm sorry Jazz. What did you say?" he asked

"Ya bodies here but your mind's far away. What wrong?" he asked again. Roller beeped most likely asking also what was wrong.

"Oh nothing just thinking that's all."

"'bout what? The girls perhaps?" raising an optics ridge

"I suppose so but that and when we should contact the others." looking down at Roller who seemed to be enjoying his freedom looking around the garage

Shrugging "I don't see the problem."

"Well its not a problem but I have this feeling if we tell the girls that we need to head back to base they'll . . ." trailing off mid-sentence

Jazz waited to see if Prime would finish but he didn't. After a minute or two Jazz sighed realizing what the problem was. "Don't worry Optimus. It's your decision, ya know, to let them join or not if it comes to that." Roller beep again in agreement

Prime smiled inwardly "True. But lets contact the others first."

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A/N:

I'm so overwelmed with all the great comments on the last chapter despite its lateness, sorry it took a while on this one, better late than never right? Please leave a nice review on this one two. Thanks!

Transformers and all realted chars belong to HasTak

Except Blair, Rachel, and the plot, which are mine