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Chapter 5

Nightshade's optics onlined to see a orange and white mech hanging over her. "Yeah, Online for us." He said. Nightshade blinked trying to get used to the light. Wait light?! That meant… Nightshade shot up. "Where-Where am I?" She frantically asked. "Wow, easy there." The mech rested his servo on her shoulder. Nightshade flinched. "Easy. My name's Ratchet and this is the Autobot base." Nightshade relaxed. "Don't worry. I just need to check you over and weld your wounds." Nightshade nodded. "Thank you Ratchet." Ratchet transformed his servo into a welding tool and went to work.

Nightshade winced very and then. "Hmm…" "What?!" "Oh it's nothing. I just think it'll be better if you meet the rest of the Autobots before I finish your repairs." Nightshade nodded. Ratchet pressed his comm.. link. "Optimus our patient wants to meet the team."

Soon a huge group pf mech's rushed into the medical bay. The tallest smiled down at Nightshade. "Hello. My name is Optimus Prime." Nightshade nearly jumped off the operating table. If it wasn't for her wounds she would've. "P-Prime. It's an honor." Nightshade's optics met with the floor trying to be respectful which, for her, was a rare occasion. "No need for that. Here we are all equals. No more, no less." Nightshade grinned. "This is Jazz and Cliffjumper." A red wide mech with silver horns smiled at her. The black, silver, and neon green mech did a lousy salute. "'Sup." Nightshade smiled. "And this is Bumblebee." The yellow scout wizzed and buzzed. "Oh are you okay?" 'Bee buzzed some more. "Okay, but sorry though." A blue femme approached Nightshade." Name's Arcee. Glad to have another girl here, but please don't tell me your one of those…girly femmes." Nightshade put her hands up in defense. "Oh no I used to dent my dressy armor just so my Danni didn't make me wear it. Arcee smiled. "Good, we might actually get along" That's when it happened. In the back of the crowd was a young red mech. The moment her optic snagged on him old feelings started to arise from the bottom of her spark. Old memories rushed through her processor. Flashes of him plagued her mind. "Sideswipe." She whispered. "What did you say?" Nightshade pulled back into reality smiled fakily. "Oh nothing."

She was introduced to a few others before Sideswipe met her. "Hey my name's Sideswipe and yours is…?" Nightshade frantically fought whether or not to tell the truth. What if he didn't remember her? She would be heart broken. "Uh…um…" She turned to his twin. The only thing she could come up with spurted out her lips. "Umm…My name's Streakshade." "Cool, and this is my obnoxious twin brother, Sunstreaker." "OBNOXIOS?! You're the obnoxious one!" The two started to fight. Good, nothing had changed.

Ratchet shooed everyone away except Optimus. Ratchet went back to work on her wounds. Optimus turned to Nightshade. 'Why did you lie about your name?" Nightshade froze. 'How did you know that? I didn't tell anyone my real name." Optimus shrugged. "The way you acted and you just confirmed it." Nightshade slouched. "Well, I don't want to go into to details, but I have a past with…Sideswipe." "Did you, somehow, hurt him?" "Oh no. When we were little we…kinda…" Nightshade rubbed her helm. "Know what?" She pulled out the note Sideswipe gave her and handed it to Optimus. "We got separated during a decepticon attack when we were younglings." Nightshade's face saddened. "So do you love him?" Nightshade's head shot up. 'N-N-umm… I-I." Nightshade slouched. "I don't know." She whispered. Optimus rested a servo on her shoulder. "Nightshade, I suggest you follow your spark, whatever it may want." Nightshade smiled. "Thank you, but how did you…" "It was on the note." He said handing it back to her. "Thank you Optimus, I will." Optimus smiled. "But just let Ratchet finish." Nightshade realized that Ratchet was standing off to the side. No wonder she didn't feel anything.

Optimus walked out of the room and Ratchet went back to work. " Sideswipe, huh?" "Yeah, what about him?" "That fraggin' gladiator glues me to the berth almost constantly and that's not even the bad pranks." Nightshade smiled. "So he pranks still?" " What do you know about his pranks?" "I was the one who taught him." Ratchet stopped working and gave Nightshade a look. " So you're the one I have to blame for my misery." "Don't worry Doc, I'll try to keep him away from you as much as I can." "Don't call me that!" "Okay, sorry Ratchet." Nightshade raised her hands up in defense. Ratchet went back to work. "So are you going to tell everybody your real name?" "I don't think so. Not yet at least." "Hmm…" Ratchet stepped away. "Okay I'm done. I want you to come back every couple of days." "Days? What are days?" "Oh. Do you know where you are?" "Cybortron? Right?" "No were on Earth. A biological planet. Days are this planet's solar cycles." "Why every couple of days then?" "Well, I might just like takin' to ya? Is it that bad?" Nightshade smiled. She made a friend here on this weird planet. "Thank you Ratchet. I needed a friend here." "Anytime." Nightshade actually looked forward to talking with this mech. She had a friend here that actually knew who she really was.

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