A/n: Hey everyone, I hope you are having a wonderful holiday.

Chapter 15

Megatron flew out of the Earth's atmosphere. Thanks to Starscream leading the Seekers into failure…again, Megatron decided that he was going to handle the job himself. I should listen to Thundercracker when he rants about Starscream as a failure of a Second-in- Command. Megatron spotted the Autobot's ship. He smiled evilly to himself. Yet again, I do prefer handling things myself.

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Moonracer and Arcee were somewhere on the Arc, probably talking about mechs; Blurr was making some energon and Blaster and First Aid were in the control room. The young medic looked at Blaster, whom was deep in thought. "I thought Prowl and Prime were only allowed to be deep in their processor." Blaster looked at him. "What's going around in your processor anyways?"

"Nothing," he said.

First Aid snorted. "That's a lie."

Blaster narrowed his optics at the young mech. "You are like your Sire a lot, has any bot ever told you that?"

"No." First Aid looked at him. "However, lets take a guess on your thoughts. You are thinking about Blurr, wondering if you would have the opportunity to have a future with him." Blaster growled in annoyance, First Aid took that he had hit the mark. "Why wait? Primus knows how much longer the war would go on or if any of you get seriously injured."

Blaster sighed. "I will way my options right now." He looked down, shaking his helm briefly. "Right now, I'm more concerned for my nephew. He is already in danger." First Aid was about to continue on and go back to the topic they were talking earlier, but Blaster took his chance. "What about you and Pipes? I seen how you two interact with each other."

"Ah, my relationship with Pipes is a different story," First Aid said. "It's not-"

"Have you told your Creators about the relationship?" Blaster smirked, getting the upper hand. "Your Carrier will be happy, I know Mirage is sentimental. Your Sire-"

The young medic engine revved. "Hush."

Blaster gave a full out laugh which was immediately cut short by the alarms going off. Blaster ran to check the cameras, a few nanokliks later, Blurr, Moonracer and Arcee came running in. Blaster stared at the screen as he watched whatever it was flying towards the ship, he studied it and when realization hit him, he froze.

"Megatron."

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Nightfire woke up to the sound of his alarm clock going off, he tiredly turned over, reached out and hit the off button. Epps and Lennox had to be at the base incredibly early and probably wouldn't be back until late; but, there is a huge chance that they would be with the Autobots later, so would Nightfire since his Creators would want to see him. Smokescreen had said he was going to pick him up before and after school. He got dressed quickly, grabbed something to bit and had all his stuff ready. He sat by the window, staring out, with his headphones in blaring Linken Park music.

He watched as Smokescreen pulled into the driveway. He's early. Nightfire grabbed his bag and ran to Smokescreen. "You're twenty minutes early," Nightfire said as he climbed in.

"Sorry. I just wanted to get out of base as fast as I could before your Sire could assign me in an assignment or the Twins making some sort of prank which would get the others rowdy up." Smokescreen backed out of the driveway.

"So, questions about the past," Nightfire started. "Would you still be willing to answer?"

"I would. I will try my best but I don't know if I can answer them all."

Nightfire smiled. "Okay. So, I was born in the war, right?"

" You were." Smokescreen was just aimlessly driving around until time came to drop him off at school. "You were born around the third or fourth year of the war. Seventy- five years; in human terms, it's sixteen years."

Nightfire blinked. "I'm actually seventy-five years in Cybertronian?" Smokescreen hummed for the answer. "Wow. How old are you?"

"In Cybertronian standards I am one thousand-nine hundred-forty; in your terms, I am twenty three."

Nightfire looked at the time, school was going to start soon and knew that Smokescreen had the internal intention that it was time to drop him off. It gave him a chance to ask one more question. "The night that I was sent away, what happened that night?"

Smokescreen turned left- just four blocks away from the school. "Your Creators asked Prime to gather every bot so we could discuss the options for keeping you safe. There were several but none guaranteed you to survive. Wheeljack said he had a protoship and it can take you somewhere safe; your Carrier agreed to that. Not sure if Prowl did, but the protoship was used in the end." Smokescreen came to a halt in front of the school. "That night, every bot spent time with you. After I spent my time with you, I gave you to your Uncle Blaster and finally he took you to your Creators."

Nightfire was silent but nodded slowly. He grabbed his bag and opened the door. "Will you answer more questions after school?"

"I will be here anytime you want to be picked up." Nightfire closed the door, patted Smokescreen's hood before taking off.

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Megatron was firing at the Arc. Blaster had ordered Blurr to go with Arcee to handle the ships weapons, Moonracer was in control of leading the ship and trying to comm the others while Blaster and First Aid was going to try to hopefully bring him down… or at least injure him.

"I rather you be with Moonracer right now," Blaster said to First Aid, as both of them were running down the hall.

"You might need a medic."

Blaster opened an exit door to get up on the roof. He climbed up first before helping First Aid, moving closer to get a better shot without being noticed. From the corner of Blaster's optic, he seen the Arc's guns firing at Megatron, he smirked to himself. : What is the plan?: First Aid sent a comm to him.

: All I have is to firing at him without being shot. We have the Arc's guns working, and we have some fins we can hide for cover.: Blaster replied. : If you feel unsafe, get back insi-:

: That's not an option, sir. I am sticking with you until he goes down or this ship.: First Aid looked at the older mech.

: Very well.: Blaster and First Aid powered up their guns.

Blaster went first, he shot several rounds at Megatron, just enough to get him distracted so First Aid can take his shot. Megatron had taken one or two hits from Blaster, growling the large Decepticon turn to Blaster. "Foolish Autobot." Megatron pointed his weapon at Blaster, ready to fire until First Aid started firing his weapon. He hit the Decepticon on the chasis a few times, not doing a lot of impact.

While First Aid was shooting his weapons, the Arc's weapons were trained onto the Decepticon, Blaster loaded up both his canyons and began to fire. Megatron dodged, and took the hits, which it somewhat surprised Blaster at how good the Decepticon could take the hits. Megatron fired at one of the Arc's guns, damaging it to the full extent. : Moonracer, Blurr, gun zero-one-five is damaged. Quickly unlock the other weapons.:

: I will unlock canyon eight-one-one and canyon six-eight-two: Arcee responded quickly.

: Gun four-nine-four is still working, but I will unlock gun two-two-eight in case.: Blurr said in a 'slow' state for him. When he's scared, he talks slow and every bot could understand him too perfectly.

:Copy that. Moonracer, report: Blaster and First Aid were still firing at the Decepticon leader.

: Still maintaining the direction. Contact with Optimus and the others is having difficulty. I'm trying to fix the problem.:

: Please do so, and quickly.:

Megatron fired at both of the Autobots, making them stumble back. Blaster fell on his back, he turned his helm quickly to see where First Aid landed but couldn't see him. In a panic, he tried to get up but was knocked down by Megatron again. Megatron had his weapon pointed at Blaster's spark. Not giving Megatron the pleasure of looking into his optics, cringing what was going to happen next, Blaster accepted his death and was waiting. He heard the Decepticon's canyon power to the max only to be interrupted when First Aid slammed into the enemy knocking him off Blaster and towards the edge. Megatron grabbed First Aid as he fell off the Arc. Blaster, as fast as he could, tried to grab the young medic but failed.

His spark dropped and he collapsed near the edge. "AID!"

A/N: Awe…could First Aid be dead? Anyways, tell me what ya think