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Chapter 38: Undercover Soldier
"Also Frau Lennox, haben Sie entschieden welche Art von Doktor Sie sein wollen? (So Ms. Lennox, have you decide what doctor you want to be?)" Professor Adrian Klug asked.
I watch Professor Klug as he began to pace around the room, looking for a book. He looked so busy and his expression shows it all. Professor Adrian Klug is a genius even though he's a bit crazy for giving us a lot of assignments. The professor has messy short cut blonde hair and a pair of blue eyes hidden underneath the black framed of glasses. He always had a pencil tucked behind his ear and a striped tie was always his tie. I kept on staring at the professor as he continued to pace around the room carrying documents from side to side.
"Menschenskinder! Ich hätte nicht gedacht, dass ich die immer noch habe! (Good golly! I never even thought that I still have these!)"Professor Klug shouted with joy as he held out a filed document.
I gave a short laugh, "Naja,…Ich habe es auf drei reduziert. Entweder ein Kinderarzt, ein Onkologe für Kinder oder ein Neurologe für Kinder. (Well… I've narrowed it to three. It's either the three of these; a Pediatrician, a Pediatric Oncologist, or a Pediatric Neurologist.)" I said while adjusting my black backpack on my shoulder.
Professor Klug stopped for a second before he pushed his glasses up and hummed. I watched him put on his thinking expression before snapping his fingers; he always do that when he have an idea in his mind.
"Ah! Es ist toll einen Studenten zu sehen, der alle drei Spezialisten sein will! Aber Sie können nur einen oder zwei der Berufe auswählen. (Ah! It's great to see a student that wants to be all three specialists! But you could only pick one or two.)" Professor Klug said happily.
I stared at the genius professor with a confused look. "Man kann zwei auswählen? Ich dachte man kann nur einen nehmen? (You can pick two? I thought we can only pick one?)" I asked confusedly.
"Naja man kann, wenn man eine so schlaue und fokusierte Person ist wie Sie, Frau Lennox. (Well you can, if you're a smart and a focus person, which you are Ms. Lennox.)" Professor Klug crossed his arms with a wide smile.
I nodded my head as the reply for Professor Klug. "Ein Kinderarzt zu sein oder ein Neurologe für Kinder wäre unglaublich…Ich könnte vielen Kindern das Leben retten. (Being a Pediatrician and a Pediatric Neurologist would be quite lovely… I'll save many lives of children.)" I hummed and placed my hand on my chin.
Professor Klug inhaled a deep breath before saying, "Ich muss dir etwas sagen…Ich werde heute Nacht ein Treffen mit all den anderen Professoren und Doktoren aus aller Welt in London besuchen. Ich werde Sie davon überzeugen, Sie eine Kinderärztin oder eben eine Neurologin für Kinder sein zu lassen. (Tell you what… I'm going to have a meeting tonight in London with all of the other Professors and Doctors around the world. I'll convince them to let you be a Pediatrician and a Pediatric Neurologist.)" He smiled and took off the pencil behind his ear.
I raised an eyebrow. "Okay…Ich werde mich bereit halten…Wir sehen uns morgen, Professor Klug. (Okay… I'll be on standby then… I'll see you tomorrow Professor Klug.)" I waved my hand goodbye to the professor as I exited the classroom.
The sky was a mixed shade of orange and red. The sun was setting down on the west part of the town and the cold breeze began to blow the dry leaves off the empty pavement. The streetlights began to lighten up, lighting the dark streets. Small bugs began to seek warmness from the streetlights. I was at the twenty four seven mini market, buying a carton of milk and a loaf of bread. As soon as I paid for the items, my cell phone started to vibrate in my pocket.
I carefully placed my grocery inside the bicycle's basket and sat on the seat while I flipped open my cell phone. I smiled a bit as there was a text message from Yvonne. The message said that her boyfriend just asked her out on a exclusive dinner date at a fancy restaurant, tonight.
My phone started to vibrate once more and saw the caller's i.d was Yvonne. I started to cycle away from the twenty four seven mini market to my small rental apartment. I pressed on the answer button and pressed my cell phone on my ear while trying to concentrate on the road.
"Yes, Yvonne? What's wrong?" I asked.
"Oh Jen! Thank goodness you answered!" Yvonne sighed in relief. "I need your help! It's an emergency code 20!" she yelled.
I rolled my eyes. We both decided to make codes for every problem. Like for example Code 50 is boy problem (mostly for Yvonne than me), Code 70 is for family problem, Code 1 is for school problem, and Code 20 is for clothing problems "Code 20? A clothing problems? I'm sure you can handle it… You're like a designer in college." I said.
"I know but I really really really need your help! I have nothing perfect to wear for the date!" Yvonne yelled frantically.
I sighed in content, "Fine… I'm just around at the corner… But this better be quick… I've got dairy white with me." I waved my hand to the guard, signaling that I'm Yvonne's friend. He let me pass through the large black gates and I cycled towards the mansion.
"Thank you!" Yvonne yelled once more before closing the line.
The mansion that belongs to Aachen's family was huge. The colored of the mansion is cream colored, but at night it was a bit darkish with the low lights lightening the mansion's walls. The large doors opened, reviling a few maids and butlers greeting me with a bow and a 'welcome back, Ms. Lennox'. I smiled nervously. Just how many times do I have to say that I liked to be called by my nickname, not Jennifer, not Ms. Lennox, and defiantly not Jenny (Some people also liked to say that nickname, even though they know that I hate it, but I don't mind kids saying that one because they are just kids.)
"Ah Jen! You've return!" Mrs. Aachen said happily as she gave me a tight hug and her thick German accent began to be heard in her voice.
"C'mon sweetie, give the girl some air." Mr. Aachen said as he walked down the stairs.
Mrs. Aachen pouted. "You know that I have a thing with hugging Yvonne's friends." She said.
I gave out a nervous laugh.
Mr. and Mrs. Aachen hold industries of marbles in the world wide. They both exported from marble columns to marble floors. They both made it big and well known to the world for their artistic craft; and I'm pretty sure that Sunstreaker would've loved to meet two of his idols. Every time I came by, they both suggested that I stay with them since the mansion is too big and they need someone to talk to other than Yvonne, the maids, and the butlers.
Mr. Aachen or Frank Aachen is the head of his industries along with his wife. He has short blonde hair and a pair of bright blue eyes. He's tall and built even though he's in his early forties. As for Mrs. Aachen or Jana Aachen is the co head of the marble industries. She has long curly brown hair and bright blue eyes. She's a beautiful woman and a tad bit shorter than me. Plus, they can speak in three different languages.
"Let me guess… Code 20?" Mrs. Aachen smiled as I sighed, but nodded my head. "Well then… Wouldn't want to keep you waiting deary, go up ahead to Yvonne's room." She gave one last hug before leaving me to walk up the large stairs.
I turn to the right and headed straight for Yvonne's room. I was in front of the doors of Yvonne's room when I heard a few drawers were getting thrown and there were loud thumping on the floor. I raised an eyebrow. Was she this panic every time Brook asked her out on a date? I mean, she is the fashion queen. The popular girl in campus and every girl would go to her for advices.
"Uh… Yvonne? Are you okay in there?" I tilted my head inside and quickly ducked down to avoid getting hit with a purple dress. "Yikes! What the heck is going on here? It looks like a tornado went by here!" I yelled as I tripped over a pile of clothes, lying on the floor.
I blew my bangs off my eyes as another dress was thrown to my head. I slowly got up while tidying the clothes on the floor, folding it neatly and placing all of the tidied clothes on the queen sized bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and watch as Yvonne dug into her drawer or wardrobe for more clothes.
"Jen~!" Yvonned whined. "What do I do? I don't have any dress to wear for tonight's date!" She plopped down into her pillow and buried her face in it.
I rolled my eyes before pushing myself up to search for a dress for Yvonne to wear. I grabbed a white knee-length dress with black laces. If I remember correctly, she wore this dress to Brook's birthday party last year. I searched the whole sea of clothes and found a dark blue scarf along with a pair of brown leather boots, and a few accessories.
"How about this one?" I asked to the sulking young woman.
Yvonne looked up from her pillow to the dress I'm holding. "But I wore that to Brook's birthday party last year." She said desperately.
"I know… but you could add a few more things to make it brand new. Try all of these and see yourself at the mirror." I smiled and shooed Yvonne to the bathroom. She sighed deeply before jogging towards the bathroom. I watched as the door clothes and as if on cue, my cell phone started to vibrate. I flipped open my cell phone and looked at the caller's i.d.
"Hello?" I asked nervously.
"Jen…" I heard a low voice that belongs to Sideswipe. It was more like a growl. "You were supposed to call us an hour ago! What happen? Did something bad happen? Is it 'Cons? I'll show 'em a thing or two!" He shouted.
I laughed and shook my head. "No. No Decepticons here. I'm just helping Yvonne out with her date." I said and sat back down on the bed.
Sideswipe stayed quiet for a moment. "It's not a… double date right?" He asked.
"No. I'm still single. Why would you ask that?" I raised an eyebrow.
I heard Sideswipe and maybe Sunstreaker sighed in relief. "Thank Primus… We thought that you already have a mate… 'cause you know… we want—," They both were cut off when the bathroom door slammed open.
"Oh! Jen! You're truly are a genius! These clothes you picked out for me if perfect!" Yvonne came out with a bright smile as she twirled around.
I pulled my cell phone off my ear and smiled warmly at Yvonne. "You're welcome." I replied. "Now go, you need to put on your makeup right?" I placed a smile.
"Okay~!" Yvonne sung.
I shook my head and pressed my cell phone against my ear. "Hey I'm back," I began, thinking what Sideswipe and Sunstreaker were going to say. "What were you two going to say? I'm sorry you two were cut off…" I apologized.
"That was Yvonne right?" Sunstreaker questioned.
"Yes." I firmly answered.
"Oh… Never mind. Forget what we're going to say…" Sideswipe laughed nervously. "Anyways… We're looking forward for your return next week!" He said happily.
"Me too… I missed you guys so much." I smiled to myself.
"Y-You missed us?!" Both Sideswipe and Sunstreaker ask or more likely yelled.
"Yes," I answered. "Of course I miss all of you and I can't wait to meet Breakaway." I grinned to myself. I stopped talking as I heard snickering from the bathroom. I turned my head towards the bathroom and blushed as Yvonne was eavesdropping on my conversation with the twins. "Yvonne! What are you doing?! How much did you hear?" I asked.
"Oh not much… I heard from 'I missed you guys so much'. Let me guess, code 50? Awww what's their names? Are they hot? Tell me they're hot! How old are they? Are they from America too? Is one of them your boyfriend? Tell me everything girl friend!" Yvonne squealed happily as she jumped to my side, sitting next to me.
I sighed heavily and decided to answer her questions. "Um… to answer your question in a direct order; no, Steve and Stanly, quite, both twenty one, you might say that, and no." I answered with a smirk as I saw Yvonne pouted.
"Awww man… I thought you were going to answer everything!" Yvonne crossed her arms.
I chuckled and placed my hand on her shoulder. "I did. That was all of the questions you've asked me so I answered everything. Be more specific next time." I laughed heartily.
Yvonne smiled before glancing to the bedroom clock. She jumped out of bed literary and grabbed her purse. "Oh crap! I need to go! Wouldn't want to be late for the date!" She winked at me and I followed her out to the yard. "Thank you so much Jen! Good luck with your boyfriend!" She shouted happily as she hopped inside Brook's car.
I waved my hand goodbye and sat on my bicycle, preparing to go home. I checked the milk and I think it's not yet rotten, considering that the air is cold at night. I cycled out from the Aachen's yard and headed towards my apartment.
"Hey Jen… Are you still there?" I heard someone asked.
I face palmed. I forgot to end the call. Shakily, I flipped open my cell phone and pressed it against my ear. "Ups… Sorry guys… I forgot to end the call…" I said with a nervous laugh.
"You really think we're hot?" Sunstreaker asked and I think he was smirking along with his twin.
I cleared my throat before sighing. "I said 'quite', not exactly 'hot'." I said.
"But it's still the same and we both will pretend that you said that we're hot!" Sideswipe laughed.
"Ha ha," I laughed dryly before chuckling. "I'll call you two tomorrow okay? It's getting late. Tell everyone I said good night." I said.
"Good night sweetspark~" They both sang.
I rolled my eyes and placed my cell phone on the bicycle's basket.
They're not going to let that topic down.
"Oh, Frau Lennox! Warten Sie bitte einen Moment! Ich möchte mit Ihnen reden! (Oh Ms. Lennox! Please wait for a moment! I want to talk to you!)" Professor Klug shouted.
I halted at the halls holding a few book in hand. I turned around to see a panting professor, holding his knees for support. I stared at Professor Klug for a moment before he straightened himself up and adjusted his stripe blue tie. He cleared his throat and shooed the students to get into their class. He told me to follow him to his empty classroom and I just shrugged my shoulders.
"Also, (So,)" Professor Klug began as he was smiling brightly. "Ich habe gestern mit den anderen Professoren und Doktoren aus aller Welt auf der Konferenz geredet. (I've talk to the other Profs and Docs around the world at yesterday's conference.)" He continued.
I nodded as a signal for him to continue.
"Und Sie haben zugestimmt Sie als zweifache Spezialistin arbeiten zu lassen, nachdem sie Ihre Bewerbungsmappe gesehen haben. (And they agreed to let you be a double specialist after they saw your report cards!)" Professor Klug finished with a huge grin.
My mouth opened like a fish. "Sie scherzen,…oder? (You're joking… right?)" I asked, but Professor Klug shook his head. "Oh mann…Das ist unglaublich…Ich hätte nie gedacht, dass Sie zustimmen würden…Das ist nicht möglich! (Oh man… This is amazing… I never thought that they would agree on that… It's impossible.)" I denied reality and started to think the real reality.
"Es ist nicht unmöglich, Frau Lennox. Sie müssen nur hart für die Examen nächste Woche lernen. (It's not impossible Ms. Lennox. You just need to study hard for next week exam.)" Professor Klug said, almost ruining my excitement.
"Wie bitte? (Pardon?)" I questioned, tilted my head to the front, hoping that I'm not hearing right.
"Nächste Woche steht ein Examen für Sie an. (You're having an exam for next week.)" Professor Klug repeated himself. "Sie müssen ein Examen bestehen um zu beweisen, dass Sie es wert sind ein Kinderarzt und ein Neurologe für Kinder zu sein. (You have to do an exam to prove that you're worthy for being both a Pediatrician and a Pediatric Neurologist!)" He smiled and soon his smile dropped as he saw the confused look on my face. "Sie wissen schon, dass Sie heute ein Examen haben, oder? Keine praktisches oder eine Ansprache. Nur ein geschriebenes Examen. (You do know that you have to do an exam right? Not practical or a speech. Just a written exam,)" He questioned.
I snap back to reality. "Natürlich weiß ich das! (Of course I know!)" I laughed nervously and scratched the back of my head. For the record, I really don't know. "Nächste Woche? Der Test ist nächste Woche? Am fünften Februar, bist du sicher?Aber— (Next week? The test is next week? At the fifth of February, are you serious? But—,)" before I could even finished, I was already cut off by Professor Klug.
"Oh ich bin mir sicher, Sie werden das Examen mit wehenden Fahnen bestehen! Sie sind klug! Ich weiß, dass Sie es können! (Oh I'm sure you'll pass the exam with flying colors! You're smart! I know that you can do it!)" Professor Klug grinned happily as he tucked a pencil behind his ear.
Knowing that I lost, I quietly sigh. "Was muss ich lernen? (What do I have to study?)" I asked with a forceful smile.
"Ich bin froh, dass Sie fragen! Hier! Sie müssen das und das und das lernen!(I'm glad you've ask! Here! You need to study these and these and these!)" Professor Klug said as he placed a book in my hand every time he said 'and these'.
I stared wide-eyes at the three big and thick books. I have to study all of that?! It's like high school all over again! I mentally sighed heavily as Professor Klug told me to study all three books of Human Anatomy, Medicine, and the Human Brain. This was going to be a long week of studying. The day of the exam is the day my plane leaves Germany to Nevada.
That's the Crazy Professor to you…
How was I supposed to break the news to the Autobots and the others? More importantly, how was I supposed to tell the Lamborghini Twins?
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker were excited for the return of their beloved femme. She has been gone for a year and hasn't visited in that one whole year. The twins were worried and weren't convinced that they get to only see each other through video-chat or talking through comm. links. They missed her real voice. They don't want to hear the static voice through human technologies. They want to hear her soothing voice, the only voice that could calm them down if they're in panic mode.
They couldn't wait for Janette Jones or Jennifer Lennox's return to Nevada.
Things have changed through the pass year. A new comrade has arrived, they moved into a new base, and they have received missions to take out Decepticons from around the world, but they never get an attack in Germany (not that they want Germany to get attacked, but they want a good excuse to see Jen). The twins even go far as to get Breakaway to carry them overseas to Germany. Optimus and Ironhide forbid the youngling to fly overseas with the Terror Twins. Breakaway was still under watch of the human governments. The human governments or just Director Galloway was still suspicious that the young Autobot Seeker was a Decepticon in disguise.
The truth is that Breakaway is just a youngling Autobot Seeker, who's completely innocent. After the young Seeker arrived at Earth, he shared the same thing as all of the other fellow Autobots and all the human alliance. He agreed that he despised the Director of N.E.S.T. The first thing he got from the Director is a full potty mouth greeting. The seeker checked the full potty greeting to the Worldwide Web and found all of them very disturbing. The only thing that kept Breakway no blasting the head of the Director off were Optimus told him the rule of no harming the humans, Ratchet and his team won't fix accidental shots to the Director, and Jen forbids the seeker to harm the Director, no matter how annoying he is.
"Nice job Breakaway!" Chromia commented as the young seeker hit the Decepticon dummy in one shot, defeating Ironhide's record for fastest shooting by two seconds.
Breakaway sheepishly rubbed the back of his head before smiling. "Thank you Chromia… It's nice to hear somebot commenting nice things about my shooting." His electric blue optics landed on Ironhide, who shrugged his cannoned shoulders.
"Glitch," Ironhide said under his breath. "Fragging seeker… You'll see that my babies and I are the best at the shooting field!" He narrowed his cannons to Breakaway who rolled his blue optics.
"Maybe you missed because of your age." Breakaway snickered as he crossed his arms over his chest plates.
Bumblebee made clapping noises and a crowd cheering happily from his radio. "You just got burned tiger!" He chuckled.
"I'll show you younglings about tigers." Ironhide growled as his cannons hummed softly, pointing directly at Bumblebee and Breakaway who both tensed at the Weapon Specialist's huge humming blue plasma cannons. "Feel my wrath!" He shouted.
The Weapon Specialist was cut off when he heard the roars of a pair of twins coming to the shooting range. He raised his optic ridge as he saw the Terror twins were calm and weren't speeding away from the Hatchet. Usually by this time of day, they both should be chased by either himself, or Hatchet, or Prowl. However, these weren't the usual twins. Even Chromia, Bumblebee, and Breakaway were watching the Terror Twins carefully.
"Uh… You two okay? You two seemed different…" Chromia questioned with a giggle.
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker shifted into their bi-pedal mode, both of the twins having a smile on their face plates. The two were grinning at each other making the four Autobots at the shooting range confusedly stared at the twins. Ironhide, feeling awkward at the twins' behavior, was about to call in Ratchet to prepare sick bay for two. His comm. link was cut off when clashes of metal were heard, heading towards his way. His dark electric blue optics narrowed to the smaller pair of twins, Mudflap and Skids.
"'Ey! Look! It's the dummy twins!" Mudflap, the half ice-cream truck yelled as he pointed his finger at Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, who choose to ignore the younger twins.
"'Yo 'Flap! I think tat 'ey are broken!" Skids, the other half ice-cream truck continued his brother's insult said while snickering. Once more the older twins ignored the insult.
The ice-cream twins accidentally pranked Ratchet by replacing his tools with over-sized squeaky toys, which made him mad and turned them both from the Chevrolet Beat and Trax to an old beaten up and small ice-cream truck that they have to join together to form an alt-mode. They were going to get their upgrade and their alt-modes back in one week time, as soon as Ratchet forgives them and Prowl approved their punishment to be lifted. Yet, Ratchet was still trying to find where his lucky wrench is. The other Autobots did thanked the ice-cream twins for hiding the throwing wrench from Ratchet, but their punishment were still un-lifted.
"'Ello? Earth to Sides n' Sunny? 'Ya two glitch heads 'ere?" Mudflap knocked on Sideswipe's armor, alerting the mech to look down at the smaller mech.
Of course, Sideswipe was pissed a little because Mudflap just dented his armor a bit. He and his twin changed their alt-modes when they saw an even amazing sports car passed by them. They both immediately scanned a Chevrolet Corvette Stingray. The silver colored for Sideswipe and the golden for Sunstreaker. They haven't told Jen yet because they wanted to surprise the human femme about their new looks, hoping for her to notice because their alt-modes are known to be one of the greatest cars in the world.
"Hey, hey, hey! Watch the paint!" Sunstreaker backed away from Skids as the half ice-cream truck almost touched his gold paintjob. "I don't want your slagging fingerprint on my new paintjob!" he shouted to the 'bucktooth' truck.
"Whoa! Whoa there Sun! I 'now 'ya are sensitive n' stuff 'bout 'yar paintjob n' all, but 'ya're extra sensitive to'day!" Skids backed away from the growling golden mech.
Sunstreaker gave a low growl and crossed his arms over his new painted chest plates. "Whatever you bucktooth glitch." He insulted.
"'EY! Who are 'ya talkin' 'ya diva mech!" Skids insulted back.
"What did you say?!" Sunstreaker raised his fist.
"'Ya hear me! 'Ya Diva Mech!" Skids stood in a 'it's-on-and-I'll-take-you-down' stance as he glared at Sunstreaker.
"You've asked for it, you glitch headed bucktooth Autobot." Sunstreaker's right and left hand slipped out two sharp blades.
"Enough!" Breakaway broke the twins from fighting. Bumblebee held Skids by his head and dragged him away from Sunstreaker. Skids' twin, Mudflap followed the yellow scout to the rec. room where they both will be watched under the wing of Barricade and Soundwave. "Sunstreaker… There's no need to start a fight because of buck— I mean Skids, yeah… There's no need to harm Skids… Besides, Ratchet won't fix dents because of fighting each others with no apparent reason." The Autobot seeker smiled.
"Easy for you to say…" Sunstreaker mumbled under his breath.
"So…" Chromia began. "Why did you two changed your alt-modes? No wait! Let me guess…. Is it because of Jen?" The purple MV Agusta F4 smirked at the two Stingrays.
The two Stingrays felt their face plates getting warmer.
"Hah! I knew it!" Chromia cheered as she pumped her fist up.
Ironhide glared and gave a warning point at the Stingray twins. "I thought I told you not to get near the new Lennox… She is one of my charges now and I have to protect her." He said warningly.
"Easy there, sweetspark…" Chromia stopped Ironhide from pointing his cannons to the twins. "Just because Sides here kissed her doesn't mean that they're actually dating each other. You know that Jen is too dense to even realize their love, no offense guys." She apologized to the twins.
"None taken," Sideswipe sighed, but some was taken to his spark.
"I'm still mad at you for that…" Sunstreaker said.
"You just had to make him remember…" Sideswipe sighed while Chromia shrugged her shoulders.
Breakaway had heard that the twins have a 'crush' on a human femme along with the scout, Bumblebee. The seeker has heard a spark war between the three mech. He was curious, so he asked Jolt. The medic answered the questions were given to him and eventually, the seeker stopped asking questions. After he chatted with Jen on the worldwide web, now he knows why those three mech always make a ruckus whenever he brought the topic up about the human femme. She has shoulder length blonde hair and a pair of blue optics. She seemed a simple femme with manners and kindness. Apparently the seeker has heard that the human femme couldn't wait to meet him.
"Hey guys!" The human soldier, head of N.E.S.T, yelled to the five Autobots. The five Autobots stared down at the soldier before Ironhide bends down and let the human stand on his servo. "It's a call from Jen! And no funny business! That means you Side. Sunny." Will pointed his finger at the twins, who shrugged.
Will pressed on the answer button and put his phone on speaker.
"Hello? Is anyone there? Willi—I mean dad?" Jen's voice came out with statics.
The human soldier grinned to himself. "Yeah, we're here. What the matter? Is Decepticons attacking Germany?" Will asked worriedly.
"What is with you all and Decepticons attacking Germany?" Jen questioned and the six of them laughed. "Anyway, it's not about Decepticons or attacks…" She continued.
"Are you okay youngling? You sounded tired…" Ironhide questioned. "And aren't you supposed to be in the airport by now? Why is the background so… silent? Are you kidnapped by slagging 'Cons?" The Weapon Specialist growled.
Jen gave a laugh, "See? Seriously… What is up with you and Decepticons? Ups, back to discussion and yes this is about my arrival at Nevada. Are you guys still picking me up for tonight?" She asked.
"Hell yeah," Will answered with a grin. "Don't worry, we won't forget. We'll be there on time and you won't miss us, promise." He finished.
"Oh… Um… I think you should cancel on going to the airport…" Jen said quietly, but they all heard it.
"Why? Today is your arrival to Diego Garcia right?" Breakaway questioned.
"Yes… I know… But something urgent came up and I have to stay…" Jen said.
"What kind of something urgent?" Sideswipe questioned. "Does it involve your friend or your studies?" He asked.
Jen sighed. "Studies… Professor Klug decided to put a final extra exam to me."
"Ah… Crazy Professor…" Will nodded his head. "I get it…" He scratched the back of his head.
"Crazy Professor?!" Ironhide yelled. "Shall I come over there and terminate this infected professor?" The black mech's cannons hummed softly.
Will and Jen laughed.
"It's nothing 'Hide! It's just a nickname for her professor at her college. No worried… He doesn't have rabies or any other diseases." The soldier convinced.
Ironhide lowered his cannons.
"I'm so sorry… I'll go to Diego Garcia as soon as possible!" Jen apologized repeatedly.
Chromia giggled. "No need to apologize to us, you just focus on your test and don't worry about a single thing." She said.
"Thank you…" Jen sighed. "Sideswipe? Sunstreaker? I'm so sorry that I can't keep my promise to come there on time…" She apologized once more.
"That's… okay." Sideswipe said a bit disappointed.
"Yeah… No worries… Like Chromia said… Just focus on your studies." Sunstreaker answered.
"Oh… Then… would you be happy if I told you guys to turn around?" Jen said.
"What?" They all questioned.
"Turn around." Jen ordered.
They all shrugged and turned around to see a young blonde woman with a Peterbilt 379 parked right beside the young woman. The Peterbilt turned on his holoform and stared at his running comrades with Will, the human captain on Ironhide's shoulder. The multiple stomps coming from the Autobots was making Jen almost losing her balance. Optimus let out a small robotic chuckle. He was first surprised that Jen called him to pick her up. He asked why and she answered she wanted to surprise everyone and everybot at base.
The Autobots turned into their alt-mode and activated their holoforms, but not before Ironhide let Will down to his own feet. The soldier immediately embraced the college girl into his arms.
"Jen! You where here the whole time? I thought you were still in Germany taking that exam!" Will yelled.
"I did take that exam… I took it earlier to make it to my flight. As soon as I finished the exam, I headed towards the airport. Oh and Chris and his family said 'hi' along with the Aachen's." Jen grinned.
Will shook his head and spun the girl around, making her a bit dizzy.
"Whoa… easy there… dad… I'm still feeling a bit airsick for being inside a plane for seventeen straight hours." Jen laughed nervously.
Ironhide stared in horror. "Ratchet! Jen has returned and she's sick!" He yelled to the comm. link.
"Hey Ironhide! You know that she only has a slight headache from the air inside her head?" Breakaway said.
The Weapon Specialist stared wide eyes at the human femme. "You're helm is full of air?! Primus! RATCHET! Get you heavy aft here A.S.A.P!" He yelled to the comm. link once more.
Optimus couldn't help but chuckle. "You are being paranoid Ironhide… Jen is perfectly fine. Right Jen?" He smiled at the blonde girl.
Jen quickly nodded her head. "Yeah… I'm good." She flashed a encouraging smile. She turned to the seeker's holoform. "You must be Breakaway, nice to meet you." The blonde femme held her hand out and waited for Breakaway to shake it.
Breakaway stared at her hand. "Huh? Oh… Oh! I get it! It's one of your human cultures! Hello to you too, it's nice to see you in person." He smiled.
"Yeah, it's finally nice to talk without any statics or interruptions." Jen smiled. "Right Sideswipe? Sunstreaker?" She asked the twins.
"Uh… Right…" The twins answered.
"Are you two okay?" Jen questioned as she was only one step away to them. "Do you guys get fevers? Because I think that the twins are getting one…" Jen turned around and her eyes landed on the two Corvette Stingrays. She approached the two fancy vehicles and examined it as she stared at it closely, making the holoform of Sideswipe and Sunstreaker heating up. "Ah… You guys got new alt-mode? I like it." Jen smiled.
"So you noticed…" Sunstreaker said.
"And you also said that we looked hot~" Sideswipe whispered and grinned.
Jen rolled her eyes and sighed. "Glad to have the normal you guys back." She shook her head.
As soon as Sideswipe and Sunstreaker were about to hug the femme, but got stopped when the human femme was yanked off the ground by a worried Autobot CMO. The femme gave a look of annoyance and slump her shoulders down. She was tired and worn out. She studied non-stop without sleep, had to asked to take the exam earlier from Professor to make it for her flight, had to sit still on a seventeen hours flight from Germany to Nevada, and finally had to sit still for two hours in Optimus' cab. It was a long and tiring week.
"What did you two glitch heads do?" Ratchet gave the twins the medic's eye.
"Nothing!" Sideswipe and Sunstreaker argued.
Jen laughed nervously as Ratchet scanned her for any injuries. "Are you alright youngling?" The CMO asked.
The blonde femme nodded. "I'm fine… A bit dizzy, but I'm fine. Just give me Tylenol and I'll be alright." She grinned.
Ratchet nodded. "I'm heading towards Med Bay and I want you all to be more careful when sparring. I don't want to fix anymore dents or paintjobs." He rolled his optics to a certain golden mech.
Sunstreaker gave a shrug.
"Well… I'll see you guys later." Jen waved her hand as she sat on Ratchet's servo.
I stared at the clothing Jazz and Arcee gave me. It was the N.E.S.T military clothes. They said that my old clothes didn't fit because a certain annoying Director might find out another human is here and if there's a non-N.E.S.T soldier find out the Autobots' existence, they will be in isolation at a deserted island! The Autobots agreed to dress me up as a soldier for my cover as a new recruit. Private Lennox at your service! And I kind of like the military outfit.
"You look absolutely adorable!" Arcee's holoform cried happily as she gave a hug.
"Adorable? Really sweetspark? Jen's not 'adorable'. A military soldier isn't adorable… They 'r badass!" Jazz grinned.
I laughed nervously at the two bickering Autobot. "I think that the outfit looks fitting and comfy. And I think that Director Galloway won't find out about a single thing." I smiled.
"You're right—," Arcee was cut off by a loud alarm filling up the room.
I closed my ears and stared up, looking for the source.
"All selected Autobots and N.E.S.T soldiers please board the plane to Shanghai. Decepticons' activities up high the chart. I repeat, all selected Autobots and N.E.S.T soldiers please board the plane to Shanghai! Decepticons' activities up high the chart!"
I heard a voice through the speakers. I turned my head to the two Autobots, who in return stared directly at me.
"Stay 'ere," Jazz ordered as he and Arcee deactivated their holoforms and their vehicle modes speeded outside the hangar.
I stared dumfound at the large cargo plane and shrugged my shoulder. Just as I was about to walk away back towards the rec. room to meet the Autobots, someone stopped me by a loud yell.
"You! Soldier! What are you doing?!" The man with glasses in a suit yelled furiously at me.
I stiffened and slowly turned around. I never been in the military academy before, but I know that I was supposed to give a salute to this man. He looked like a higher rank than a Private, probably Advisor or Commander. I kept on a straight look and kept my hand on her forehead. The suited man marched over towards me with a furious look as he pushed his glasses up.
"SOLDIER! Are you listening to me?!" The man yelled at my face.
"Sir! Yes sir! I heard you loud and clear sir!" I yelled back.
"I asked you a question! What are you doing here?! Get on that plane right now! You are paid to shoot! Not to slack off!" The man yelled again.
"Sir, yes sir!" I yelled again and stopped saluting.
The man throw me a gun, I think it's an M41A with M68 Aimpoint scope and RIS foregrip 5.56x45mm. How do I know? I've been spending too much time talking with Ironhide, William—uh I mean dad—, and Robert through video-chat. I should spend a bit more time talking to Mikaela and the other girls.
I caught the M41A and stumbled a bit because of the extra weight in my arms.
"Come on soldier! Move it! Move it! Move it!" The man, who I presumed as Director Galloway shooed me away to board the soldier filled cargo plane.
I sat in the empty seat in the middle of two soldiers. One of them placed a helmet on my head while I just stared blankly at nothing, trying to absorb everything that just happen.
I'm in a cargo plane, as a fake soldier, heading towards Shanghai, to battle Decepticons…
Without any experience
How will I survive?
A/N: We're entering ROTF! Yay!
I can't decide because I love my sister and my friends, the said Jen should be a Pediatric Neurologist and you guys voted for Pediatrician! So I just mixed the two... If that is okay... Neurologist only deals with curing the nerve systems or the brain using antidotes, but a Neusurgeon is a person who is allowed to do surgery on the brain.
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