This came from one of many plot bunnies that seem to want to make my life harder.

I do not own Transformers. All original Transformers belong to rightful owners! I only own my Oc Arabella, and anyone else I add

Special thanks to: hilton3096 and raxii For following the story.

Special thanks to: raxii For adding the story to their favorites list.

Retrokill : Lol! That's how you know he's a good one. I hope you get better soon...not sure if you are un-well but just in case. P.s you should give me the branch you're in so Sunny and Sides can have a cover for the sequel.

DarkshadowXsunny-sides : Very true and I made it a point to write that into this story, of which will have no fewer than 30 chapters no more than 40...time to wrap it up.

ThePegasusDevice : Congratulations... the S.S Tolt device will sail soon! (Tia and Jolt) See what I did there? XD

Reader103 : I know right?! There will be more of that in the future... but for now I bring the last of the sad material.


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Third person's point of view

Tia had to thank the twins. Now she had a friend...and when he gets the courage, a suitor and possible bondmate. Tia and Jolt decided to get mean, they were going to do the unthinkable, destroy the twin's paint jobs.

{Jolt: "Are you ready Tia? I've got the turpentine ready on my end."}

{Tia: "I've got the tar nice and hot. Remember You're going to need to haul aft, not only to get to me for you to help me but also because they will be very very mad."}

{Jolt: "Roger that. Let's see how effective your human colonial punishment is in deterring their retaliation."}

{Tia: "The term I would use is "Let's get medieval on their afts!"."}

{Jolt: "Huzzah to that! Hark! The jester and fool cometh!"}

Tia couldn't help but laugh. For someone who was new to the planet, he picked the up Shakespearean dialect quickly. Tia and Jolt both had separate prank ideas, and both were good. Jolt wanted to strip the two of their paint in their sleep and paint them hot pink, Tia wanted to tar and feather them and hang the by their legs from the rec room ceiling. Thanksgiving was nearing and it seemed appropriate. So the two decided to combine their pranks taking the better aspects of each, like the color pink and the usage of tar. Upon the yells of anger, Tia prepared her hose that was hooked to a tanker full of tar. Jolt rounded the corner and hid on the side of the hanger. When the twins came charging out (with their respective paint melting off) Tia sprayed them down with the tar, laughing manically as Jolt (Who carefully climbed on top of the hangar) Dropped hot pink feathers onto them. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe were trying to shield themselves from the mess, and in doing so they began using each other as a shield...until one of them grabbed an unsuspecting cyber jaguar and tried to use her as shield. Arabella was not pleased by this and proceeded to scratch and claw her boyfriends to ribbons.

When all was said and done and everything was returned to the original pristine state (Thanks to an angry Prowl) the bots went their separate ways. The only problem was that Arabella was ignoring her two boyfriends for unintentionally roping her into their prank war. She decided to cancel their date on Saturday and told them that she didn't want to see them for at least a joor or two, for their own safety. The two knowing that they had unintentionally hurt her felt bad. Sideswipe out of remorse had drove out and hand cut desert roses and sunflowers for her. He took them from a secret spot that only he knew about so nobody would notice. He left them at her door hoping that she would understand. Sunstreaker decided to get creative and took over the base's kitchen. He successfully combined milk chocolate and a special kind of energon that was sweetened, to make her the world's largest box of chocolates. He too left them at her door (with a card as well) in hopes of her forgiving him. She unbeknownst to the both of them had already forgiven them, she couldn't stay mad at them or anyone else for long. "It's not completely their fault, I was in the wrong place at the wrong time." She told herself as she gazed at their lavish apology gifts. She was leaving her quarters to see them and tell them that she forgave them and would indeed go on a date with them on Saturday, when the sirens went off. They had to leave for battle immediately.

Normal point of view

I didn't get to apologize Sunny and Sides, no, I cant have a spark felt moment with my two favorite mechs because the Decepticons decide to attack. Why me? So here I am on a huge ass plane, somewhere over southern California and about to do the unthinkable.

Me: "I can not believe that I am about to jump out of a perfectly good plane. This defies all logic! Why couldn't we use Wheeljack's portal maker?"

Prowl: "Because he is still testing it with organic matter. Once he's confirmed it safe we will start using that."

Prime: "But for now, we need to deal with the Decepticon threat at Edwards Air force base."

Me: "Excuse me... did you say Edwards air force base, as in "We broke the sound barrier" Air force base?"

Sides: "That's the one. Why?"

Me: "That's my home. They're all going to die. Painfully."

Prime: "Autobots roll out!"

And with that we literally rolled out of a flying plane. When we landed, Tia and I Stayed out of battle mode. We didn't want to make any of the other Autobots glitch or freeze. We would not be responsible for their deaths... if any occurred. The battle was intense, I had just blasted a drone to smithereens when I saw it. Sideswipe's back was turned, and the "Dorito of doom" decided to try and shoot him. Thankfully he spun his opponent so that he got blasted rather than Sideswipe. I kept fighting, vaguely aware of the minor scratches and gashes I was getting, when I had heard a very dark voice yell out retreat. I turned to see that it was a huge bot about the size of Optimus. He was like gunmetal silver and he had blood red optics. It was Megatron and he did not look pleased. Suddenly out of the corner of my optic I saw a blue flash, Chromia's back was turned and she was unaware of the plasma shot heading straight for her. At the last second I jumped in front of it.

Sideswipe's point of view

Chromia was almost blasted to the Matrix. The only thing that saved her was Bella. I watched in horror as my beloved threw herself in front of her catching the blast in her back. She writhed in pain before Starscream ran forward and grabbed her, making her scream out in pain. Sunny and I ran forward only for the seeker to transform carrying our love from the bottom of himself. Ironhide shot him out of the air making him drop Bella thirty feet. Ratchet easily ran up and grabbed her. We got back on and idling plane and he began scanning her. The blast just barely missed her spark casing, it was then that I noticed that she had several gashes and cuts up and down her chassis. She had probably covered for much of the team, wanting to take the damage for us rather than let us get mortally wounded. The next thing I knew I was in Medbay and Ratchet was trying in vain to get Sunny and I to leave. Sunstreaker (Out of pure anger) punched him in the head. He shouted that we wouldn't leave her side. And I agreed. Before I knew it Ironhide was holding both of us down and Ratchet was sedating us. I was awake just long enough to see her look at me in a daze and say; "It's okay...I love you guys... and I forgive you for what happened before. You are the sweetest mechs I've ever known. Don't forget that." She passed out at the same time I did. When we woke up, Ratchet informed us that she was stable, but that she was in stasis lock, which is the equivalent of a human's coma...the kind some don't wake up from. I couldn't feel anything. I couldn't see anything. All I know is that because of Sunstreaker and I we had to move to a new base, and that the government was none too pleased.


Author's note: Ladies and gentlemen from around the globe... hi 'ya! The votes are in... there will be a sequel and the genders and names have been chosen. I leave you with a cliffhanger and the knowledge that this is the last of the sad stuff. from here out it will be happy and or funny. Please forgive me if the chapters seem rushed... I just want to get on with the twins having a family. Please Rate, Review, Follow and Favorite!

Peace, love, and twins!

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