Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.

Author's note: Don't worry, Thundercracker is not dead... yet. I don't know for sure whether or not he will die.

I like the ideas that I'm getting from people on what Lori's Transformer form should be. Keep sending them in.

Chapter 14

She didn't know where she was. Frankly, she didn't care either. Coby was with her, so it didn't matter.

A short distance away, a young boy with black hair was trying to catch bugs. He came over to her, grinning, showing her the bug he had recently caught. Coby chuckled and rubbed the boy's head affectionately.

Then the ground beneath them exploded.

She was thrown through the air by the explosion. She landed on the ground hard, and coughed. She knew several bones were broken, she couldn't feel her left arm, and it was hard to breathe. She lay there in a pool of her own blood, and then opened her eyes.

Coby was nearby, trying to get up, in spite of the fact that parts of his body were missing. A dark shape loomed over both of them. She knew it was a Transformer, but she couldn't tell who it was. In the Transformer's hand was the boy, struggling to get free of his captor's grip.

She watched in horror as the Transformer raised a pistol and…

Lori could feel something cool and comforting on her forehead. Slowly, she became aware of the rest of her body as her senses returned to her attention. She had slept fitfully, experiencing nightmare after nightmare as her fever intensified. Relaxing, she dozed off to experience one last dream.

She and Coby were at a wedding.

He wrapped his arm around her as the ceremony continued. "It's about time," he said. The two at the giant sized alter were Transformers, but she couldn't tell who they were because of the cloaks, and because the 8 year old in her lap wouldn't sit still. Then the groom looked up for a second, and she gasped.

The groom was Galaxy Convoy.

Coby held Lori's hand tightly as she slept. Her fever had finally broken, which was a relief. While it was raging, she was twitching, as if she was experiencing nightmares. Now, she was sleeping peacefully, no longer troubled by feverish dreams.

The PDA on the nightstand beeped, and he picked it up. Galaxy Convoy's face appeared, and he looked worried.

"Do you know where Rodimus Convoy is?" the Commander asked.

"Yes, sir," Coby answered, glad that Galaxy Convoy was referring to his new identity as a separate being.

"I need you to contact him and tell him to head to Iacon," Galaxy Convoy said. "Backguild picked up a Warp Gate abnormality originating from Fire Space there, and I'm suspecting Chromia."

Coby nodded. "I can do that, but you may want to evacuate the city first. Rodimus doesn't know his own streangth," he warned.

Galaxy Convoy nodded, "Already been thought of. Thank you, Coby." He signed off, and Coby stood. Placing Lori's hand down gently, he kissed her on her head and adjusted the cold cloth resting on her forehead.

"I'll be back as soon as I can. Get well soon," he whispered, and left.