Sailor Moon X Transformers Prime: Metal Angel

Chapter 6: Alone again, maybe not

The steps that Silver Star had heard came from a swarm of scraplets however she had been quick and lucky enough to get out of their sight and avoid becoming their snack by activating an old ice trap that had remained dormant on a weapon storage. As she kept walking, she tried to remember anything before waking up but her memory was all blurry, everything felt blurry and non-existant except for her name.

Days had gone by, days where she had to fight insecticons and turbofoxes from attacking her, scavanging for whatever little energon she could find and learning to use the traps against the predators that were trying to get her. She was surprised that she didn't need to learn more about weapons as she first imagened and that her body and mind knew how to defend still she wished her mind could remember just fine as her body. She had arrived to Iacon or what was left of it. 

She walked around the destroyed city seeing streets, buildings and where the great council of Cybertron used to be but what did peeked her interest and curiousity was the hall of records so she went to it. The more she walked inside she saw old broken data pads, paitings where the colors had lost its glow and broken furnutire. Eventually she reached the lower leves of the hall of records where a paiting that was in better conditions remained, it was a paiting of the 13 primes and it was indeed incredible that it remained despite the ravage that Cybertron had suffered in the past. The painting also had something that called the attention of whoever saw it: Solus Prime and Megatronus were holding a sparkling, this made Silver Star's memory work a bit harder and she remembered that once her two siblings held her on their arms making her feel safe and warm, some pieces of her memories began to surface, she had more than two siblings and that she had been the youngest but that was all she could remember but could not remember faces or names.

"What had happend to me?" She wondered to herself as she kept questioning herself "Why can't I remember nothing more?" She leaned against the wall then sat on a fetal position, feeling sad and lonely. If she had almost or no memory it felt as a confirmation that she was on her own and there was nothing. Time went by until she lost track of it, until a part of her told her to get up and walk, so far she was moving aimlessly litsening to her spark however this time it felt like if her spark was hearing to a call.

Back on Earth, Gallard's team - Knockout, Breakdown, Arachne and Hellshell- had arrived to Juban  City. They had never been to Japan and soon found themselves liking it (No wonder Miko wouldn't stop talking about Japan), certainly Juban was no Tokyo but that didn't meant it wasn't colorful and radiant showing that american cities paled to oriental cities, Knockout slowed down to have a better look of it at the side of Arachne, obviesly he didn't wanted to waste the moment.

Arachne's voice sound a bit seductive and smooth that would make the doctor shiver on the spot "It seems to me that you had managed to turned this business trip into a pleasure trip, Doc"

Thank Primus he was red otherwise anyone would confuse him with a cherry, he managed to anwser sounding a bit seductive to " There's a good reason to it, your beauty matches the place, mon amour".

The other three decepticons felt awkward because of them flirting at eachother, even if this happend constantly it didn't mean that it wasn't unconfortable. Gallard raised her voice knocking some sense into those two "Would you stop romancing eachother?!"

Both Arachne and Knockout shut their mouths however looking at her with a glare that showed how much they hated she killed the moment, Gallard couldn't care less as she reminded them how important was this mission while Arachne was using every strenght in from telling her not to be a hypocrite as she and Megatron also loved to flirt at eachother as a pair of love birds but because she knew her to well she kept quiet, I mean with that temper, who wouldn't stay quiet?. They soon arrived at Juban's museum, parking on strategic places: Gallard and Breakdown on the front to supervise the mission while Arachne and Knockout parked on the back of the museum near the storage to get inside once they had their cue while Hellshell parked near a vent, because of her size and ant alternate mode she'd fit inside the ventilation system just perfectly. 

As soon as Hellshell got orders to get inside she did, the way inside was a but primitive and bumpy to her but still managed to get to the surviallance room, she left the guards unconcious with a small electric shock and stuffed them inside the closet then she turned off the surviallance cameras of the storage.

"I'm in, boss" she reported 

"Good" Gallard replied and then  ordered "Now create a distraction, Shell"

Hellshell loved this part, creating distractions was her specialty. The lights went off in the whole museum and then procceded to use the water dispersors on the roof to scare away the guests, everyone started to leave running afraid that there was a fire inside the museum. At the exit of the museum, the girls were unaware of it until people came barging out the doors as if they were wild zebras running from a cheetah. Thinking a new enemy had just appeared they ran inside ready to go full sailor guardians against a new threat but, oh boy, they were in for a treat.

In the meantime, on Cybertron the autobots had arrived ready to investigate what could have called their interest back to their planet.