Disclaimer: Although I wish I owned transformers I have to live with the fact that I do not...just Sparks

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Well Well Well

"Well you'll be happy to know that Galloway is off the base and on his way back to the Pentagon." William announced as he entered the medical bay. He had looked all over the base for Optimus; it wasn't like the Autobot leader to be working at a station in Ratchet's domain.

"It's about slaggin time." The medic growled from his position behind a put together desk. He barely looked up from the pile of data pads that were scattered across the flat surface of the desk.

Optimus turned away from the large computer screen to greet the Major. "Has the replacement arrived yet Major?"

"Not yet, but hopefully in the next few day's he'll be here." Will looked around the large clean bay that was currently open to the sunshine and fresh air. "Hey guys...where's Sparks and Ravage?"

"Sparks is out in the parkade with Little Ravage playing." Optimus answered as he walked to stand by the human who was currently searching the open parkade.

Both fathers found something to be very wrong with the scenery before them. There near the far end of the paved area was a large wet spot that was quickly drying under the hot sun. Sharp optics also noticed something else on the dark surface, the sight of the small bright blue droplets leading away from the base sent a cold rush straight to the centre of his spark. Quickly he scanned the area but found nothing but two sets of tracks and specks of energon.

"Please tell me that she went back inside." Will muttered as he watched the fields for any sort of movement.

"What's this about Sparks coming in..." Ratchet's sharp audios had missed nothing between the two standing in the bay entrance.

"Sparks is not in the parkade, nor is she within sight." Optimus began walking out into the open looking for any trace of his daughter.

Just as he neared the large puddle the sound of squealing tires came from behind the large Prime. Before he could even turn to see what was going on a familiar silver car sped by kicking up dust and rocks as it hit the gravel road. Optimus tried to radio the solstice but never got a reply. Just as he was about to transform and go after his second in command a shout came from the base.

"Prime!" Ironhide came running out of the open bay.

"What is going on Ironhide?"

The weapons specialist didn't stop running as he passed the Prime. Instead he leapt into the air and transformed before landing on spinning tires.

'Ironhide!'

'All's Jazz said was Sparky and danger.'

That was all Optimus needed to hear to make him change into his alt mode and follow the black topkick down the road.

'Ratchet stay and keep the bay door open in case Sparks and Little Ravage return.'

'You better bring that sparkling back in one piece Prime, and I plan on having words with Jazz when he gets back.'

"Oh little sparkling, I have been itching to get my hands on you; and this time there is no Barricade to stop me." Starscream couldn't believe his luck, all that prowling and sneaking around had paid off. The sparkling was alone and far from the base.

Sparks couldn't stop herself from shaking as she tried to scramble back away from the red eyed mech. Little Ravage stayed between her and the scary Decepticon; snarling and twitching with aggression.

"My daddy an Jazzy an Hide will get you!" Sparks little threat would have been better had she not been crying and shaking with fear.

"I'm not worried about them; you and I will be long gone by the time they get here. I can tell that you are dangerously low on energy and so you wont be calling for help." As the crazed flyer reached out a hand Little Ravage saw his chance and leapt at the silver jet.

Sharp teeth sank into the Decepticons hand and the protective puppy relished at the sounds of pain that escaped his target.

'You blasted, pit spawned piece of junk! I'll turn you into a heap of scrap metal!' Starscream raised his hand and glared at the wiggling mini bot attached to his appendage. Raising up his free hand, the horrible mech released his small cannon and prepared fire on the Ravage look alike.

"Noooo!" Sparks jumped up with renewed strength and clamoured up the jets leg before grabbing hold of the arm that held the deadly weapon.

"Let go you little twit!" The mad scientist had just about enough of the two little bots that he was almost tempted to offline both of them. Trying to get the sparkling off of his arm so that he could deal with the mutt; Starscream never sensed the presence of another bot until they spoke.

'Well well well. Just when I thought you couldn't sink any lower Starescream, you go and do something like this. But that's ok; it just gives me another reason to kick your aft.'

So my little gum drops and minion ^_^ i have no idea who the mystery bot is...muwahahahaha!...no really i don't know yet..got any suggestions? Thanks for all the great support and reviews as always ^_^

Cheers.