Soundwave didn't see the human femme as she snuck around him, however he did see her when she jumped in front of him on the control console he was using. She held a long narrow, cylindrical object and welded it like weapon. Upon looking up, he easily caught the object. He brought her closer to his face place and stared at the being before him. He had been informed about a femme with bright red hair and green optics. In fact he remembered a comment from one of the crew saying that a femme matching her description damaged his face plate.

He was confused as to how one, rather small, human could cause so much trouble for his leader. He took her image and stored it in his processor. He watched her, as she gave off a gruff noise, and then stared straight at him. Her optics held no human emotion of fear, only the one of frustration or anger. Interest peaked in him when she continued to stare, and a closer inspection of her optics revealed an array of several 'colors' as the humans called them. The base color was a deep green with gold and purple streaks only accenting to the green surrounding the other two colors.

While dealing with the other 'children' in the other room, he pulled back his arms and severed the hard line to the machine. The femme's optics narrowed, and she twisted and pushed off of his face plate. Surprised by the rash action, he didn't have time to see what happened to her as he took off, escaping from other humans that he had distracted.

Turning back around he captured an image of the other three humans and glanced at the motionless red haired one below, before taking off.

Soundwave returned to the war ship that lazily drifted through the planet's atmosphere. Entering the main command center, he found Starscream in charge, he regretted taking his time to get there. He knew of the events that had transpired only hours before, of Megatron's own power and obsession of war that had supposedly killed him. However, Soundwave was still loyal to the off-lined commander, not to some impostor.

Jack carried Kat on his back as he, Miko and Raf made their way through the portal, back to base. Upon seeing the four of them in one piece the red and white medic huffed a silent sigh of relief, but it was soon over. The unconscious body of Kat, who hung limp across Jack's back set worry coursing through him once again.

"What happened?!" he shouted in an asking manner.

"We don't know, one minute we're fending off a Decepticon, the next she's running out of the room. We followed after her but, by the time we caught up with her, we found her like this, and the Decepticon on the roof taking off." Jack explained walking up the metal stairs.

Ratchet scanned the unconscious girl and his worry only became more so. The levels of the Dark Energon flowing through her system was elevated, although not by what he would consider much, but for one so small, it was a decent amount. He knew that he would have to deal with the problem later.

Jack gently set the red haired teen on the couch, worried for his best friend. He glanced down at her resting figure, thinking of the first time he had met her. He smiled at the thought. Vince had cornered him while he was walking to work. Neither of them had seen her walk up beside them and nail him, square in the jaw, knocking him out. Jack remember how shocked he was to see a small, fiery long haired, redhead standing in front of him, who looked no older than about 12, with a look of murder on her face.

That soon disappeared and she had smiled at him, asking if he was alright. Jack nodded his head and looked at her, he had never seen anyone like her before. Asking, he found out she had just moved here due to her father's job. He would never forget her name after she told it to him, Katherine Louise Frost. Both of them soon became friends after that, and later that evening he found out she moved across the street from him.

Coming back to the present, Jack sighed and walked over to the rest of the group. He listened and watched half-heartily as the events that were out of his control took place.

Darkness surrounded me in a quiet abyss of nothingness. Time, felt slowed as I felt my body drift through the space. The loneliness of only my one being present in the space didn't frighten me, it was the primitive fear of the darkness surrounding me. The peacefulness of the volume was a nice change as well as my lack of what was happening along with my memories only cause this peacefulness to ensue.

My fear of the darkness only grew however, my mind knew what I feared. The unknown that took place in the darkness, that something could be there without my knowledge, that events I couldn't see were transpiring right in front me. It was silly really, I knew logically that there was nothing to fear about something I couldn't see in it, but I knew when fear was involved, logic was thrown out the window.

I felt myself trying to grasp the concept of what was so frightening about the surrounding area that no light illuminated through, but the instant I could almost grasp it, it fleeted from me. There was no panic, because I could not do anything except stare at the black void all around me. I soon tried to for myself to relax, but failed when noises echoed through the space.

A sphere of dim light, grew in my void in front of me as it grew brighter and bigger with each passing millisecond.

"Calm yourself, child, it is only I." a soft, deep, soothing voice spoke.

"And who are you?" I asked taking deep breaths.

"I am Primus." the voice said.

"What?! That doesn't make any sense. Why would the 'soul' of Cybertron be speaking to me?" I questioned as my memory of the current events flooded back to me. "I'm not even Cybertronian."

"Because of the events that are taking place, I am able to connect to your wavelength, allowing me the ability to telepathically communicate with you. The Energon flowing through your system helped somewhat, however it is unfortunate it is Dark Energon."

I stared at the glowing sphere of light silently as I continued to listen.

"Dark Energon is the Energon that flows through Unicron."

"You mean the reason why the First Thirteen were created?" I questioned.

"Precisely, and the direct contact that you've had only make matters worse. However, that problem will be solved at a later date. I am here warn you about events that will happen and unfortunately, little that can stop it."

"Why are you telling this to me?" I asked, confused by the information that was being thrown at me.

"The accident that killed your mother, was suppose to end your existence as well. With your existence, a new chain of events has occurred and with it a new hope as well. I am telling this to you because, you chose to fight for the Autobots. Although understanding little, and knowing your planet and its people were at risk, you fight for what your believe as right. You may not be Cybertronian as it were, but you have the courage and the spark of one."

It was all too good to be true. It played out like a story that the main character was a Mary Sue and all the good things happened to her, and everything else didn't matter. That her personality and talents incredible and unbelievable. That her life was pick so precisely that there was only one way to go forwards in her life.

I thought of everything that had happened to me so far in my life. My mothers death, my father decision to move, then the one for me to settle down in Jasper, no one being home to watch me because of his job. Of course someone could have, so why didn't anyone.

And then of course the things he taught me, what for? What was the reason he taught me so much? Of course I had to be honest, the only thing I really retained was the bōjutsu, the bit I mentioned to Miko was somewhat of a white lie. Then meeting Jack, who ended up was the one that threw me into this ancient alien war in the first place. Everything added up perfectly that landed me here.

"I understand you have your doubts. You are right, I could have connected with Optimus Prime or even Ratchet, however it seems fate and destiny have a plan for you all of their own, and the matter that I contacted them would be more believable then this. But, the series of events that have added up to your experience of life seem fabricated and fictitious. But I assure you, your life and the things that are happening right before you are very real. " the voice added.

"What is it you wanted to warn me about?" I questioned again.

"All in good time, young one. For now, I have come to tell you we will converse again, soon in the future." the voice stopped and chuckled a bit. "I probably would have connected with you sooner, however your sleep patterns are in disarray, and are difficult to pinpoint. This meeting is not to be mentioned unless absolutely necessary. And do not fear little one, everything happens for a reason and all, will be told in due time." the voice finished as the orb of light faded.

Confused, flustered, frustrated, annoyed, and uncertain of what to think of the conversation, a calmness settled into the darkness surrounding me. Fear gave way to the calming silence of timeless space.

My eyes blinked open into a world of light and my head into a world of pain. I groaned as I sat up and looked around and spotted Ratchet walking over to my spot on the couch.

"Well, it's about time you finally woke up." he stated.

"Nice to see you too. I take it we we won?" I asked him.

"Pfh, this battle. The Space bridge is destroyed and Megatron is presumed offlined." he filled me in.

"Wow, I missed that much huh? But with the Space bridge destroyed, how will you get home?" I questioned as I continued to massage my temples.

"We won't." A new booming voice entered. I looked up to see Optimus making his way over. "With its destruction, we are unable to return to Cybertron, anytime soon."

I looked at them confused. "Ok, I'm missing something, why did you destroyed the bridge then?"

"We where unable to stop Megatron from sending Dark Energon through. In turn, we had to destroy the bridge before Cybertron's dead could come through." Optimus explained.

I got up and leaned on the railing, my headache fading away. "I'm sorry. I know it would be returning to your home, but I think it would have been difficult to say goodbye to you guys."

Optimus smiled down at me. "Thank you and indeed it would have been difficult to say goodbye to you and your friends as well. We take strength in the bonds we have forged with your kind and although we did not choose to stay here, we will defend our home. Luckily, this planet is rich in Energon deposits and is able to sustain our kind as well as your own. Before I leave, I wanted to ask you about your encounter with Soundwave."

"I knocked myself out, if that's what you're asking." I told him, rubbing the back of my neck, embarrassed.

"How did you manage to do that?" Ratchet asked this time.

"Well, while Raf was preoccupied with re-aiming the satellites, these long metals arms came at us. I followed them back to where they were coming from and tried to distracted it. He saw me coming and stopped me, by that time I was frustrated and I jumped off of his visor. I landed wrong and hit my head somewhere in between falling and the ground." I explained to the two.

"Hmm, although you have were unharmed by Soundwave, locating and distracting him could have proved fatal." Optimus observed, I sighed looking down knowing his words rang true. "However, putting the well being of your comrades before your own, was an act few can perform however noble and foolish it maybe. I wouldn't advise doing it again." he said as he turned and walked away.

"I can't promise anything!" I yelled to him, smiling the whole time. Optimus raised his hand up, acknowledging my words.

Soundwave entered the control room, not surprised to see Starscream, and he immediately wanted to make demands, before he could, I displayed the the 4 children.

"Who are they? Are they the one's who breached the satellite alignment?" Starscream asked. Soundwave gave a slight nod.

"Damn those brats!" he yelled. He sighed and placed two digits on either side of his helm. "Find out what you can about them, flip to the other image." Soundwave flipped to the image of the redhead and Starscream smiled wickedly. "Especially, her. Now where was I? Oh! Yes. Cue the audio, visual. "

Soundwave yawned in his processor and called bullshit on his speech.

Ok so, um, I kinda forgot what was going on with this story and what I had in mind. I know what I have in mind will fit brilliantly and it keeps getting better with each new episode I watch. But, in the mean time please bare with me, I'm sure I'll figure something out since I won't be able to do much since I'm having surgery on my foot. AWESOME -_-' any thanks for sticking with me and I'm so sorry it's so short!