Chapter Six

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Rodimus and Hot Shot went back to the Autobot base, the necklace Rodimus traded for was in his servos. Rodimus followed Hot Shot to his room, before leaving him to go to his own room.

Rodimus laid on his berth, a smile on his faceplate. He held up the necklace again, the crystals sparkling in the light. Rodimus was planning on seeing the youngling when he woke up from recharging. Rodimus clenched the necklace in his servo and closed his optics. He could rest more easily now.

Sentinel Prime looked up at the two council bots above him. Both bots had red armor and blue eyes, but both of them where very different. One was a male bot with a metallic cape, which was red and dark blue, his face plate was white. He also had a dark blue crown-like piece of armor on his helm. The other bot had a light blue faceplate with a slight green tint in it. His helm was grey and he had yellow optic glasses.

"So, an AniFormer has come back to Cybertron, do you know how?" Alpha Trion questioned the Elite Guard Autobot in front of him.

"It is unknown how an AniFormer has returned to Cybertron, but the bot may know something we don't." Sentinel replied in a serious manner.

"May we see the AniFormer?" Perceptor quizzed. Sentinel hesitated, "I do not think that is. . . necessary, Perceptor." Both bots only looked down at him.
"Um. . . Follow me."

The youngling had her knees up to her chest, her arms wrapped around her knees, and her head rested on top of her knees. Her ears twitched, but it was indistinguishable if it was at the slightest sound or if the ears twitched on their own.

Sentinel Prime had his arms crossed against his chest. He didn't like the 'cute' and 'adorable' little bot. Alpha Trion and Percptor had questioning looks on their faceplates. Alpha Trion looked as though he was in deep concentration while Percptor looked as though he was making up a thousand questions to ask Sentinal. The AniFormer's ears kept twitching, as if waiting for something or someone to make a sound.

"Do we know anything about her?" Perceptor asked in his robotic voice.

"No, but we can always check her memories to learn about her if she won't tell us anything about herself." Perceptor only nodded.

Alpha Trion was still standing there, thinking. The youngling suddenly picked her head up, shook it, and placed her head back on her knees.

"Have you ever tried talking to her, Sentinel Prime?" Alpha Trion asked, still keeping his eyes on the purple armored youngling. Sentinel didn't say a word.

Alpha Trion walked away, Perceptor soon followed. Sentinel frowned, "That's it?"
"We will come back to this once we all recharge, Sentinel Prime, and Ultra Magnus, will join this situation as well." Was all Alpha Trion said. With that, all three bots went to their rooms.

The AniFormer couldn't tell if she was awake or not, she just felt cold and a little alone. She had no idea if it was the cell's temperature, or, if it was the fact that she was away from Rodimus. All and all, it wasn't the same.

And would it ever be the same again?

Could anything be the same ever again?

The youngling picked up her head, shook it, and rested it on her knees again. This time, a calming darkness took over her. She was back into stasis.

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