Summary: This is Akadeanna looking back on her life from the age of 6 years old when she first encountered the group known as Autobots and their enemies known as the Decepticons. She is looking at her past from 2345 after centuries of cryogenic sleep; 6 years after waking up. Chapter 1 is set as Akadeanna is thinking about why she is writing this.
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, GI Joe, Star Trek (anything mentioned of them); I own Akadeanna, Stardancer Prime, Stargazer Prime, Sorin, Beta, Their Team, I don't own General Hawk, but I own the name Jared; I own the U.S.S. Romulan; I own Gasidayo Hawk, Sparkle. I also own the term known as Tarvasnta Ladena Vasha which translates to Feared By Unicron.
I sit here in my room staring at my desktop viewer trying to think back to the day this all started, the day I was first introduced to the Mech known as The Fallen a then I was saved by the Mech who became my protector known as Stardancer Prime.
Why am I writing this again? Oh yeah that's right Sorin said it would help keep these memories I've held for so long since I was 6 years old, he said it would help to have a record incase something ever did happen to me, like it was believed to have happened to me 10 fairy cycles ago, when a rogue god attacked me and Azuma, leaving him dead and me in a very deep coma and barely clinging to life.
I would rather be out searching the city for Optimus and his team, my family as I grew to consider them, but Sorin insisted I start this today so here I am writing down my memories, maybe I'll take a break later and go search for them with Jolt my Minicon guardian and then come back and write more, I don't know how long I can write this without a break and I'm worried without seeing Optimus or any of our family, it's been 6 years and I've searched for them, the only clue I have about Optimus now is that the mark that was a black horse at the beginning of time has now turned into Peterbuilt semi-truck that is blue with red flames, but I haven't seen a semi-truck like that yet.
Well I guess it's time for me to get down to the story; I shall now take you back to 5 days after I turned 6 years old, when I was in the market with my guards.