Ratchet span as Riptide screamed, his body arching upwards and Ratchet gripped his shoulders tightly to prevent him from falling from his berth.

Optimus came running in with the others, and he as well as Bumblebee helped hold down Riptide as Ratchet first tried to rouse the mech.

"Riptide! Riptide wake up!" Ratchet called shaking him suddenly and his optics jerked open and it took him a moment to realise where he was and another moment for him to calm down.

Riptide huffed a bit and allowed his systems to start circulating air smoothly again before looking around and taking in the surroundings.

"I'm back" He muttered to himself and looked at Optimus and the other concerned optics that were staring at him.

"Riptide, what was that?" Ratchet asked and Riptide's optics locked onto Optimus's.

"How do you do it?" He asked and Optimus frowned, unsure as to what Riptide was referring to.

"How can you live with them constantly whispering in your ears?" He asked in a muttered and Optimus's optics widened suddenly.

"The primes are coming Optimus. Welcome them, protect them as you did before. This is your newest task"

"It takes time to understand their words, even longer the meanings of those words, however it can be done" Optimus told him and he rolled his optics.

"Your just as cryptic as they are" He muttered to himself and Optimus couldn't help but agree with Riptide, with thirteen primes muttering in your ear it did become a little hard not to copy their ways.

"How many exactly?" Optimus asked and Bumblebee was feeling increasingly confused, Ratchet however had already figured out what they were talking about.

"Three" Riptide replied, his head twitching involuntarily to the side as another cryptic message was muttered into his ear.

Optimus was thankful that it was such a small number, for every prime met, another prime's voice could be heard. Until he had arrived on Earth, he only heard eleven, so when two suddenly popped up out of nowhere he was more than a bit alarmed.

He now knew where the two had come from, however he hadn't ever come into contact with Riptide or Rosestorm until recently…so how had the two final primes contacted him?

"Isn't there any way to shut them up?" Riptide questioned with a groan, pressing the palms of his hands against his audio receivers.

"Unfortunately no, but should they chose to be silent…well it isn't something that doesn't goes unnoticed" Optimus told him with a sigh.

"Do I really have to get used to it? I don't want to be a prime!" Riptide cried, as if suddenly realising what the primes words meant.

"Riptide, the fate of a prime…is something that cannot be changed. It is something that you can either embrace…or reject, but the second constitutes a fate that I do not wish to think of" Optimus told him and Riptide shuddered slightly and Optimus didn't doubt that the three primes had given him some kind of warning.

He knew the fate of a prime who rejected their legacy and it wasn't pleasant, it was the most horrifying thing that he had ever dealt with.

"Optimus sir, I think it would be best if Riptide finished his recharge, and when he wakes he refuels, and I will be doing a full medical as well" Ratchet warned and Riptide suppressed a groan and laid back down, and allowed the gentle voices of the three primes to lull him into recharge.

She crept along the corridors with undefined stealth, it was part of her gift as a direct descendant of the primes, one in particular. Her father was a great mech, and she planned to find him once she had her siblings with her. One big family reunion.

A really strange family reunion considering that her father had been told that they had all died during the bombings in the war.

However, she still had five siblings to find, and her cousin to so it would be some time before she was reunited with her father.

"Soon child of the primes, there are many waiting for you home…many"

"Shut up Prime" She grumbled, and resumed her stealthy movements.

Rosestorm was angry. The Autobots, they were stealing Riptide from her. She couldn't allow that, so she had made a decision, to gain some help from an unconventional source.

Thirteen primes, thirteen primes in her mind and the three she knew were probably the greatest. Including Megatronous, from whom which the leader of the decepticons was named.

He was brutish and powerful, and willing to help her get whatever she wanted.

Sorry this took so long my little transformer friends! My laptop busted again but since my summer holidays has just begun I should be pumping out chapters (hopefully) so next chapters shouldn't take so long!

Sonicxjones, Well, he's going to find out bits and pieces, but as I pointed out they can be damn cryptic.

KockOut'sFanGirl221, I did, so loud my mum looked at me funny…but then she does that a lot…

Bio team2, I love your description of her, I've never compared a person/character/robot to an alcoholic beverage before but it sure made me laugh! Apt description!

Foxbear, They can be more than cruel my friend, as your all about to find out.

Cat, Why thank you my mystery reviewer! I hope you continue to enjoy my fics!

Read and Review guys!

Tulip Out.