TFP: Alone

Chapter 26: Shocked

A/N: What the shuttle station looks like.

Smokescreen's P.O.V.

I kept a watchful optic on all the workers in the barrracks. I conversed with my fellow Enforcers about the changes in the system and the relief. Now that these Bots were working, it put less stress on the Enforcers. They had no time or energy for crime. It was a win win situation.

I was also happier now that Legacy was better. She left everything that happened in Iacon behind her and she had a better life now. I still refused to allow our bond to open up and I knew that she was still confused about it, but I hadn't explained because she hadn't asked.

I still missed Emma every day. I wondered where she was, what she was doing. I still had my wedding ring. Every time I transformed, it hung from my review mirror and when I was in bipedal mode, it was tucked close to my spark. It was a reminder of the good old days when it was just fighting for Cons on Earth. Now I had to worry about feeding Legacy and making sure to get her nutrient capsules from Ratchet on Earth.

The old medic still remained there after all this time. He was in charge of communications along with the kids, who weren't kids anymore. Jack was surely in his thirties by now, I think that him and Miko were married. Raf worked on base monitoring, and I belived that Adrian still worked in the same position as when I left Earth.

I missed Earth, just like Legacy did. I made a home and family there and it will always have a special place in my spark.

But, I had a job to do here. Not only was I an Enforcer, but I had a daughter to take care of. Legacy was a good girl. She told me what she did at school everyday, she had a lot going for her considering her grades. They were fantastic. She always did her homework when she got home and she'd read before bed. I couldn't ask for a more perfect daughter.

Legacy's P.O.V.

I pull my servo to my chest, rubbing over my knuckles as the mech doubled over. He now had a cracked visor, thanks to my fist. A crowd had gathered around us and I felt adrenaline kick in and my nerves were on edge.

"You glitch!" He screeched, swinging at me blindly. I back up running into some other Bots. I breathe raggedly and I look for a way to escape. I see none.

I duck under his incoming fist and I move behind him, pushing him into the crowd. They caught him, spun him around, and pushed him toward me.

"You're gonna regret that." He snarled. I already was regretting punching him. He was huge! He was three times my size. I was going to come out the loser in this fight even though I blinded him.

Soon, my prediction came true. He clocked me in the face and I fell to the ground. I was dazed and I spat blood out of my mouth right before he got on top of me. After so long of being punched in the face, I stopped feeling pain. Everything went black.

I woke up in the school med-bay. The medic was working on the mech's visor and I looked around lazily, seeing a blur of blue and yellow armor.

"Dad?" I croak.

"Leg-y" It sounded like I was underwater. Everything I heard was broken. Dad was talking to the medic then I see Dad nod and grab my datapad that had somehow survived the fight.

You're audio receptor is broken and will heal on it's own. What happened? It read.

"He was making fun of me. For my teeth and skin." I explain. He also was making fun of the collage picture I had on my datapad that had me, Mom, Orion, Adrian, the twins, and so many other pictures. I didn't want to tell Dad that though. I wasn't sure why.