Owner of a Spark

Chapter Ten

"Hey Star why don't we spar." Jazz asked "It might get your mind off of things."
"But I don't know if I can fight...I might hurt you."
"It'll be fine." He said and tossed me a sword.
"Should we really be using these?"
"Come on! We'll be fine." Then he charged.
"Ah!" I blocked his attack.
"See? You can fight!"
I chuckled nervously "Alright, smart mouth, let's see what you got!"
It's been about an hour since we started to spar and not one of us is even showing signs of giving in..we also grabbed the attention of the others so, we now, have a crowd.
I managed to knock Jazz on his back and pin him down with a dagger at his throat "Yield."
He rolled his optics "Alright, I yield."
I smiled and let him up "So, you understand what a smart mouth gets you?"
"Smart mouth?"
"Yea, you seem like the fast talk type."
"I do?"
I laughed "Is there an echo in here?"
He gave me a funny look and I laughed harder.
Suddenly all our comms went off "Meeting in main hanger!" Ratchet shouted.
We all took off as fast as we could to the main hanger "What's wrong?" Optimus asked. Then we all saw the problem "Hello Autobots, it's good to see you again." That voice from the meadow said.
"Who are you? What did you do to Ratchet?!" I shouted.
"You don't remember me...you hurt my feelings...but I might as well tell you.. my name is the General."
I gasped as memories rushed by my optics then whispered "I remember!"