Sentinel walked into the spaceship. CRACK CRACK went the creaky floor that is several feet away. Nobody can make the floor creak beneath their feet unless...Unless they were tall and big, either if they were in their vehicle mode.

Nobody is there except for Sentinel.

"Show yourself!" Sentinel demanded, holding out his lance towards the dark figures. "I am armed AND dangerous."

He heard a femilar laugh.

"...That Techno-Organic who wanted to get Starscream and the Troops outta here?" Sentinel said, lowering his sheild and lance at once.

A electrical whip was drawn out and revealed three Decepticons standing a few feet from Sentinel. One of them held a protoform with a visible Spark Chamber. Megatron held the Allspark that still had some of the parts missing.

"Her name is SpeedStinger." Megatron informed him reluctantly.

"You must promise to never tell your femme friend anything that happened after Arachna Seven." Antagony said for Speedstinger. Man...She thought. SpeedStinger isn't really a silent type person.

The Autobot became confused.

"'My femme friend?" He asked. It sounded very unusual. "Who are we even talking about."

Megatron exposed the allspark to the featureless protoform's recently added sparkchamber. Within momenents a light orange power beam interact with the sparkchamber repairig it to the conditions suiti-able life.

The Spark Chamber became covered by purple, a stale blue,and black armor. The hood of a small car formed behind the back. Her body gained a similar mold to her Transformers Animated counterpart except for the black eyelash marks which emerged from beneath the optics. The Autobot symbol appears beneath her neck.

Elita-1 is on the floor like she was recharging.

Megatron's optic pointed to Sentinel.

"For Elita's own safety and yours, Starscream tampered with the head of the protoform enough that she can ONLY remember days before you two bots left her behind." The Heroic Leader tells him. He preses his insagina.

All the computer systems went down, including the lights.

"If you double cross my friend and leave her to die...I will rip out your gut... I will put them in the trash bin with your optics. Straight after that I will jab out the Oversized chin of yours when you least expect it and throw it into the ocean." Speedstinger violently threatened Sentinel in the dark as their footsteps are heard walking away. "Do I make myself clear?"

Sentinel is scared out of his wits.

"I-i-i-i-i-i-i- I do." He said, shaking uncontrollably.

Within minutes...They are out of the ship.

"Sentinel-the-lights-went-out-and-suddenly-came-back on-WAIT-IS THAT ELITA-" Blurr is speaking so fast and being intruppted or cut off so many times. Sentinel punched Blurr at the torso in order for him to be silenced.

Sentinel picks up the femme.

A red, white,blue, and golden blurr speeds past the Snowplow.

"Nooo!" Both Jettwins say at once as they trample over the Snowplow with large determination. "Oil Slick's just escaped!"

The Snowplow got back up as he rubbed the back of his helmet. Jeeze. They are in a big rush. He acknolwedged, getting the femme into his arms. The Academy will have to train her...I wonder...what EXACTLY does she remember?

CLANG! went the Jettwins colliding into the exit of the space ship.

Sentinel places The recently onlined Femme on the transportation machine. "Sentinel Prime to whoever is in charge of the Autobot Acadamy." Sentinel said, as he configured the destinaton of Elita-1 to be sent.

"This is Headmaster Private...What a surprise Sentinel. Why did you call me?"

"I am sending Elita-1 to The Academ-"

"SJKSSPG say whatttt? Optimus said she was offlined at Arachna Seven."

Sentinel took a sigh.

"She remembers everything up to a few Solar Cycles before we went to the forbidden planet." Sentinel explained. He looked away from the unconcious femme. "Lie to her please."

There is a pause in the conversation.

"That will be easy. Beam her to the med bay right away. I have a few calls to make."

The Snowplow ended the call to Headmaster Private. He took a great big sigh. "Now...Optimus has some lots of explaining to do." Sentinel clicked the small orange button. He watched the body become consumed in light blue electricty until she became no longer there. The outline of her figure hovered in the air for a few minutes.

Sentinel strolls out of the room.

/Later on...Optimus and Sentinel meet/

Optimus is standing outside of Detroit. I wonder what Sentinel has to say now in possibilties of Decepticons returning. His audios are wary enough that if Prowl came he would be able to kill him right on spot like last time. Prowl is alive by a Allspark fragment latched into his forehead.

He heard Sentinel drive to the rolly hills.

"Why are we meeting in the brick of dawn?" Optimus asked Sentinel, souding crabby.

Sentinel punched Optimus at the faceplate after he transformed into robot mode.

"Lemme guess..." Prime said, rubbing his cheek. "That derby girl told you about Leroy."

Sentinel became disgusted of Optimus.

"No. What derby girl? I do not remember anyone wjho is a Derby whatever it is!" Sentinel ranted. "You were part of this." He pointed his finger at Optimus's chest. "The Cons know her. Who was she before subcomming to death?"

So...that was all a dream.

"Blackarachnia." Optimus said. "She was a freak.A Monster who wanted Organics to live. Hell. She thought Ivy was a real Techno-Organic but actually is a bomb able to detenate at any time. What a loser. She wasn't even close to being Cybertronian enough to return."

Sentinel is ticked off.

"IF SHE WAS A FREAK HOW ABOUT YOU PRIME?!" He roared."FOR REALZ. YOU LOOK UGLY FROM THE LAST TIME I SAW YOU. ELITA WOULD BE RESTORED TO HER CYBERTRONIAN heritage if she came TO ME!"

Sentinel pushed Optmus away.

"And what do you mean she's a bomb?" Sentinel added. "A transformer with a bomb inside is IMPOSSIBLE! Like you."

Optimus had to restrain himself.

"She's Ultra Magnus's child." He sneered."Dangerous and should not be classified as a Cybertronian under any circunstances. How did you discover Elita's fate?"

Sentinel became upright.

"They dropped her body off at the 's back at the Academy online thanks to Megatron. If you DARE tell her about what has happened. I will personally contribute and see to it that you have your status as a prime washed down the drain and your team disbanded. For good. Then I will make sure Rodimus Prime's crew is dispatched here ASAP. Your career is ruined, Optimus, if you do that."

/The Med Bay/

Bumblebee is laying on the medical table as Ratchet is doing a scan of his tummy. The Purple and White mech is whining about morning sickness. "I feel so sick." Bumblebee said, holding his servo over his chest.

Ratchet finished the scan.

"Bee, Congrats to you, you are pregnant with a mech." Ratchet said, smiling very evily. "Whoever you had intercourse is a lucky bot."

"Please get rid of the parasite." Bumlebee said, not really interested in being a parent of Starscream's child. "I do not want to be a parent. Too stressful."

Ratchet turns on his electrical magnets. He LOVED to do things like these on a forming sparkling. It is his job to do the crazy stuff on bodies. "Are you ready for this abortion?" Ratchet asked the young parent.

Bumblebee nodded. "Just get rid of it."

Sari's eyes peaks peaked through a knot hole to see what is going on.

Ratchet uses both of his magnets to electrocute Bumblebee's stomach. The Electricity reaches the forming sparkling, However it changes the gender of the said forming celled being into a female and shrunk it tremedously thanks to the still forming genetic structering. It would not be able to be detected by Bumblebee at any given time, thus, giving him the same stomach appearance.

zzzzzzzCCggggg

"Doc what's sup?" Bumblebee asked, stuttering at once.

Ratchet laughed. "It succeded. It'll be out once you urinate!"

Bumblebee dashes out of the room and slammed the door opened unexpectedly enough that the doors send her flying into the wall. Which makes the outline of her body imprinted into the wall. The girls body fell to the ground.

"Urgh."

/Four Months Later/

At the academy Elita-1 is busy remembering things for her medicail and general test. It is VERY important to become a general in part of the Elite Gaurd. She was told by Headmaster Private foremostly Optimus and Sentinel and Herself were indeed at Arachna Seven...Except she fell into a comna like state after several rocks fell on her.

"Hey Elita, can humans befriend Cybertronians?" One of her new Roommates KellmingWind Zoloft (Mostly called Zoloft) Asked her.

Elita remembered something.

"Look at the stars!" A figure beside a femme structured a bit like her pointed to the sky. "There's a constellation of the Decepticon insagnia! Ain't that cool? Hah, you are lucky. Really lucky. You fight bad guys POW POW! and DOWNLOAD DOWNLOAD goes the weedle!"

The femme who was there laughed.

"You are a good friend." She said, not refering to the figure's name. "I wish I can proove it to the face of every Autobot that Humans can be useful for massive plans. You're the best friend I can ever thank. Auto."

A energon tear went down her cheek for some unknown reason unknown to her processor. Why do I feel so sad? Elita One shook her helmet. She tried to shrug that feeling off her back. But it was no use. It is stinging her.

"Possibily." She replied.

"Thanks Elita!" Zoloft said. "You are the best!"

Back on Earth..

Bumblebee is chasing after Waspinator. His optics are straightly pointed towards a flying insect that is gigantic and Muscular in robot form. But still had the same volume for the insect mode fleeing from the rather pregnant Bumblebee.

There are no humans in sight.

"Come on Autobot killer!" Bumblebee yelled. "Give up and get killed by a fellow Autobot member!

"Nevvvvvvvvaarrrrrrrr!" Waspinator screamed. "I disaproovvvvvve of this message! I am INNOCCENT!"

A single sac fell from beneath Bumblebee, the squishness keeps the newborn Sparkling from being hurt and damaged, for short it was being kept intact. Bumblebee chases after the Decepticon without a sense of pain through his butt area. A Allspark Shard that so happened to be beneath it aged the sparkling by three months.

It also regained the sparklings size to her original one in the first weeks.

"I don't know why Blachgage is being so arrogant and selfhish like." Speedstinger said, shaking her helmet as they are hidden in camoflage holograms. Waspinator didn't want them to help him get rid of the annoying bot. He still wanted to proove he did not kill anyone.

A sigh came from a 'car' beside her.

"Speedstinger, I do not understand a single thing that invovles me in all of this." A voice belonging to Starscream said.

"Because you claim to know more about Sparklings than the adults." SpeedStinger replied as they drove.

"I was being sarcastic!" Starscream argued. "Maybe he's just lonly and wants somebody to play with-Other than an adult. He wants to play with somebody his size. A playmate. Wouldn't you want to play with somebody as a tot?"

"Makes sense." Speedstinger said. "There isn't any sparklings around here."

Starscream laughed.

,

"I forgot to mention, I got Bee pregnant four months ago." He said, with a happy laugh. "I am convinced the sparkling managed to live and develop unknown to him. Because any Starscream Sparkling is adaptable to hiding and protecting itself."

WAAAAAAAAAAAAH WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH H!

The two decepticons transform into their robot modes and ran to the source of the crying.

"Starscream...It's your kid." SpeedStinger said, being stumped at the femme with a helmet resembling Bumblebee and Starscream cimbinedd. Mostly Starscream with two sharp horns. Her helmet is white and purple. Her face is light torso is black...She has a car mode and a jet mode visibly seen.

The mech smiled at her purple pony tail.

"ScreamBee, welcome to the family." Starscream said, bringing her into a light hug. His spark reacted to the childs slowly growing spark that warmed it up. He knew just what the little girl needed for today.

Food.

Derby Girl belongs to Stormfiregirl :p. ;)