Chapter 9

Coming into Earth's atmosphere was a rough patch for the Autobots but the landing, transforming went easily. However they did get separated. While Optimus and his team landed in the right location, the others didn't. Prowl and his team landed in Canada; Elita's team landed in Texas and Hot Rod's team landed somewhere in Mexico. Well, at least, everyone landed safely.

Jazz looked around at the organic planet. It was interesting; fascinating of how different it was. He never encountered anything like it. He looked everywhere, growing impatient of waiting for the two scouts to show up. Optimus walked over to the TIC silently. "Looking for the Allspark and we end up finding my son," Jazz said in a whisper tone that only Optimus can hear.

"Unexpected things happen for a reason,"Optimus said.

Jazz sighed. He noticed the two scouts' lights. "They're here."

Bee and Smokescreen opened their doors for the two organics to climb out before transforming back into their bot modes. The organics looked at the others, either amazed or shocked.

"Good to see ya made it safely,"Smokescreen said, as he stretched.

Optimus gave a small smile. "It's good to see you both as well." Prime looked down at the organics. "Who are they?"

"This is Sam Witwicky,"Bee pointed to the organic beside him, "he has the clue for the Allspark. And that, " He pointed to the one beside Smokescreen, "is Nightfire."

"Nightfire?" Ironhide questioned when Jazz just stared down at the human. "Are you sure?" He turned to Jazz. "Jazz?"

Jazz smiled. His spark sang, delighted that he had his son back. No matter if he was organic now, he was just glad that his Nightfire was alive and now back with him. "My Nightfire," he smiled. He picked up his boy.

"Jazz," Nightfire began before being interrupted by the bot.

"Carrier," Jazz stated. I wonder if he'll bug Prowl like the twins do. "Well, now," Jazz checked his son out, disliking the fact that he was organic, "we will get you back in your original form soon. It is possibl, right?" Jazz turned to the medic.

Ratchet was silent as his scans ran through him. "It is possible. It will take a bit." Jazz smiled.

"So," the human called 'Sam' intervened in Jazz's happiness which caused the bot to glare at him, "why exactly are you here?" Jazz mentally growled. If he could, he would squish the human boy.

Optimus shifted on his feet. "We came looking for the Allspark," he started, which made Sam and even Nightfire raise a brow at them. "The Allspark made Cybertron live. However, when the war broke out, the leader of the Decepticons-Megatron- wanted the Spark to rule Cybertron and to enslave the Autobots."

"If he gets his claws on it, he would enslave this planet as well," Arcee said.

Jazz stared at his son, zoning out the conversation that was playiing out in front of him. Right now, he didn't want to be searching for the AllSpark, all he wanted to do was to get Prowl and take his son somewhere that was away from the war. Maybe Mars...there were no Decepticons there. It wasn't until he heard Nightfire say, "Damn, I'm late. Epps is going to freak."

"Epps? As one of your guardians?" Jazz asked, wanting to make sure if he drop him off, it better be to someone that takes care of Nightfire.

"Yeah. I was suppose to be back fifteen minutes ago."

"I'll take him back," Jazz suggested, as he put the boy down and transforming into his vehicle mode. He made it clear as he could to Optimus that he would watch his son while the others go with the other boy and find the clue and as for the rest of the Autobots, well, they couldn't do anything about it. The others would have to come to them. Optimus nodded at his TIC. "C'mon. I'll take you back."

Nightfire did as he was told.

_(Hot Rod Transition)_

Megatron was finally left alone, he really couldn't stand near being with the organics. He was thrawed enough that if he used enough strength he would be free but one organic made him an offering that he liked. This organic's 'son' is originally the sparkling of two Autobots and to get to the Autobots, he had to destroy the sparkling and watching the two Commanders fall. Once the two Commanders fall, the Autobots will hinder useless. Megatron smirked to himself. Oh yeah, he was in for this. The Autobots will fall and so will Optimus.

Megatron was immediately interrupted when he heard an organic call to him. "What do you want?" Megatron hissed, pissed that his 'happy' thoughts were ruined.

"Are you still-" Megatron kicked his legs and the wires and the remaining frost fell off. "Well...that answers my question."

Megatron stepped over to him. "Once I kill the boy, nothing will hesitate for me to kill you."

"Whatever." Galloway blew off. " If I get to go with you, you can kill him slowly."

Megatron optics glowed, smiling. He was starting to like this organic even though he found him disgusting. Torture the boy until the break of death, the Autobots go to save him but Megatron holding him in front of everyone and kill him in front of every single bot.

"Deal."