Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.

Author's Note: Anything in between "( )" is Micron language. Not everyone can understand Micron, so I'll only do it when it is needed.

Bud's girlfriend makes comes in Part 6, so if you have an idea, send it to me. Also, if anyone is interested in drawing some art for this fanfic, send me a PM. I have some sketches, but it is hard to write this and draw at the same time.

Chapter 47

"It just doesn't make sense," Bud Hanson whined, slumping in his desk chair. "No matter how I look at it, Rodimus Convoy could not have been there unless he warped."

"Except we know he can't," Hop argued again.

"(Maybe he spotted Chromia's Warp Gate and got there before us, trying to find her)" Blit offered.

"Bud, Microns," called Mrs. Hanson, Bud's mom. "You need to get to bed!"

"Okay, Mom!" Bud yelled back, then he turned back to the Microns and talked softly in their dialect in case his mom tried to eavesdrop – not that she would, but he could never know.

"(It makes sense, Blit)" he said "(but we have no proof of that)"

"(So lets go back to the scene)" Bumper suggested.

"(Back to the Artic? I don't know)" Hop said, catching on to Bud switching to Micron language. "(The Artic Prisons are temporarily off limits)"

"(Then we'll have to sneak in; we can do it)" Bud said. "(Let's go tomorrow)"

"(Okay)" Hop sighed. "(I guess it's worth a try; but is it worth being grounded, Bud?)"

"(Yes it is)" Bud smiled.

"(Speaking of being grounded)" said Blit "(I think I hear your mom coming)"

Bud, who was already in his pajamas, turned off the light and jumped into bed. The Microns lined up against the wall and powered down into a rest cycle, and not a moment too soon. Mrs. Hanson opened the door and stuck her head in, checking to see that everyone was asleep, and then left.

Hop powered up after she left, intending to ask Bud one more question, but noticed that the Human had already fallen asleep. How he could fall asleep so easily was lost on Hop, but he didn't mind. He powered back down, letting his rest cycle take him as he remembered an interesting conversation he once had with Bud.

"Hop, do Microns dream?"

"Don't be silly, Bud. Of course we dream!"

Next Time:

Galaxy Convoy: It's about time you came out into the open, Chromia.

Override: I can't believe I was played for a fool.

Gasket: You always were a fool.

Override: Gasket! You're alive?

Exiguiser and Nitro Convoy: I've got a bad feeling about this.

Me: Next time, on Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm; Part 6 Speed of Darkness, Black Nitro Convoy.

Chromia: I have a present for you, Cybertrons.

Nitro Convoy: Override! Watch out!

Galaxy Convoy: Protect the galaxy! TRANSFORM!