Hey everyone, again sorry it's a little late this week and it is not beta'd. I just have not had the time so I wanted to get something out.
Do not expect an update next week as I leave Tuesday to compete at WGI (Winter Guard International) in Dayton Ohio and will most likely not have my computer with me. So sorry, but on the bright side after WGI I will have my weekends back which means I have more time to sit and write again : D
Knighted-Geek- I try and take care of spacing when I write it, but for some reason when I upload to FF my spacing gets all sorts of weird and does not want to fix. I am trying to resolve this problem ASAP : )

Thank you to the continued support of my reviewers : D

" I still don't get why we're at a museum" Bia complained slamming Bumblebees door a little to hard, to which the bot chirped loudly causing her to flinch. "Sorry Bee" she mubeled before she lifted her arms high above her head to stretch her cramped limbs, wincing at the dull ache in her side that accompanied the motion. The pain medication in her system was great, but it didn't numb everything.
"I told you, we need to find someone to red the symbols I've been drawing and Simmons traced the closet one able to do that here. Don't you listen at all?" Sam complained, copying the stretching motion and groaning when a soft pop came from shoulder.
"Well you talk to much, I do my best to filter Sammy but sometimes things slip through the cracks." She said with nonchalance before looking at the museum again with a raised brow. "Why can't Bee or the twins just read it?"Groaning Sam ran a hand through his hair with exasperation at his cousins question.
"I swear, how did you get past the first grade with listening skills this bad?" he exclaimed causing Bia to pout and cross her arms.
"No need to be mean" Mikaela laughed at the two as she walked over.
"The symbols Sam's been drawing are an old form of cybertronian, much older than Bee or the twins, so we have to find someone just as old to read it." She explained.
"So then, what next? Do you just waltz in there and start talking to inanimate objects hopeing one talks back?" Bia asked, half sarcastically but with the way things were going today she half expected that to be the plan.
"Geez, kids these days, T.V. has fried their brains." Simmons muttere coming to stand in the small circle that was beginning to form. "Listen close kiddos"

"I can't belive this is actually working" Bia scoffed as she climbed down from her perch In the plane that sat on display, her feet had now acquired a pair of mid-calf dark brown leather boots and a forest green pair of pants that clung to her hips, compliments of the mannequin that had kept her company in the cock pit for the last 4 hours. Her grimy shirt had been traded for a small white V-neck shirt with the museum logo on the left breast from the gift shop that while a little low cut was much better than the torn up clothing she previously wore.
Simmons plan had been simple enough, go in during business hours, hide out till it closes then take out the only security officer on duty. At First Bia had been doubtful that there would be such lax security but ti appeared Simmons knew what he was talking about when she saw Mikaela as Sam jogging towards her and Simmons dragging a gasping Leo behind him.
"what happened to him?" Sam asked, slightly amused at the boy who was obviously in pain.
"- over here tasered himself." Simmons scoffed, obviously not as amused.
"Awww, are you ok?" Bia cooed bending down to be at eye level with the boy.
"Aye mami, am I in heaven?" He asked breathless staring up at the supple cleavage that he didn't remember being there before.
"Hey man that's my cousin" Sam snapped, smacking the back of Leo's head causing the ogling boy to look away, though still grinning.
"Sam, be nice he's hurt" Bia scolded him crossing her arms and jutting out a hip, he rolled his eyes at the girl, she couldn't really be that naïve could she?
"Alright children, play time is over, we got work to do!" Simmons broke up the group and pulled out a small box with a satellite dish attached to one end.
"What's that?" Bia asked looking at the small mechanical device with a raised brow as it began to beep slowly, speeding up as Simmons swung it around.
"This is an energon reader, those bot's of yours put off an energy souce, this baby detects it. So all we gotta do is follow the beeps and bingo!" They now stood infront of a Large plane that looked like it would fall apart at any moment. Bia stared up at the aircraft and popped out a hip, and crossing her arms.
"Now what?" she asked with a hint of sarcasm, but overly all curious. She jumped as the small robot that Mikaela had been dragging around with her began muttering and nearly tripped her as he pushed between her legs.
"Use the cube shard!" he commanded Sam. Pulling out a small piece of what looked like metal Bia shivered as a small tingle went down her spine. The fragment was yanked out of his hands suddenly as he held it towards the ship and a large burst of energy surged over the aircraft. Bia only had a chance to hear Mikaela scream 'Decepticon' before Sam was yanking her from the awakening robot.
She screamed as a car was kicked and sent flying over her head, Sam pushed her down behind another old car and ran out after the huge bot that had to be at least 3 times Bumblebees size. Bia stared in awe and slowly got up from her spot as the 'mech stomped around the building spluttering nonsense about some mission before barging through the hanger door.
Bia jumped up, wincing slightly at the pain that sent through her side, but continued on after the group who was running after the out of sorts decepticon who was still yelling and fumbling around like a newborn infant.
The screeching of tires caught her attention and she sneezed as the cloud of dust Bumblebee kicked up in his antics tickeled her sensitive allergys.
"Bee, knock it off" She whined, waving a hand wildly around trying to clear the dust from the air all the while continuing the sneeze wildly again and, again. After another severe round of sneezes tears sprung to her eyes and the ache in her side continued to grow after each one racked her broken rib cage.
When the dust finally cleared enough for her to take in a breath without sending her noise twitching she was leaning against the yellow Camaro gasping for air with her arms wrapped tightly around her midsection to try and quell the pain that now racked her body. Hot tears dribbled down her cheeks and she wiped at them furiously, all the while Bee whirred with worry.
Finally, the pain had died down, and she had gone unnoticed by the group, which Bia was quite happy about not wanting to deal with more arguments about her condition.
"Hey Annie are you ok? You ok? Are you ok Annie?" Bee's radio sang with worry. She nodded, taking a slow breath as the pain ebbed in her side.
"Just don't make me sneeze again please" She muttered, trying to sniffle away the remaining tickles of dust in her nose.
" I'm sorry, so sorry, that I was such a fooool" She smiled at the Camaro, patting the hood gently.
"I forgive you. Now let me pay attention! I don't want Sam making fun of me again for not knowing whats going on." She joked, turning towards the group who was talking to the newly established Jet Fire who claimed to have switched sides.
"I want to change sides to, I'm with the warrior goddess." Wheelie cooed, all the while humping against Mikaela's leg.
"What are you let happening to your foot?" Sam accused, disgust clear on his face as Mikaela cooed down at the sexualy frustrated robot.
"At least he's faithful Sam" She shot back.
"I didn't even let my dog do that!" Bia offered from my position, leaning against Bumblebee for support. She rolled her eyes and flipped the bird to which Bia acted very appaled and stuck her tongue out in response.
Finally, the conversation turned interesting as Sam began talking about, and drawing the symbols that were in his head to which Jet fire grew very excited.
"I remember now, my mission" It was hard for Bia to catch the rest of his phrase as he began pacing and talking at an accelerated rate as he got more and more excited. Sam seemed to be on the same page however, or at least be able to keep up with the excited robot.
"Wait a minute daggers tip? What are you talking about?" he asked stepping forward, but got no response.
"No time to explain, now hold on and stay still, or you may die!" He cautioned. Electricity licked at Bia's skin and her hair stood on end as a light engulfed the group, momentarily blinding her.
And then she was falling again, heights were going to be the death of her.