Autobots From the Skies

Chapter Three

Cynder's Pov-

The other one I was searching for was no where to be seen. Anyways according to Ratchet my arm looked like crap. He was right. I would have crashed trying to put weight on it...Half of it wasn't there! Struggling to sit pain over whelmed me. Though, I never stopped trying. Optimus ran over helping me some as he turned his head to someone as they spoke up.

???-"Can we trust her? I don't think so, she was with decepticons for all we knew Optimus. She could of sided with them!"

Op-"Ironhide."

Iron-"No. Either she gets questioned or I blow her to pieces like I wanted to with Sam's parents."

Op-"Ironhide that is enough! I know this femme slightly, and I believe anything she has said to me, or anything else. I seen her around Cybertron a lot. She's loyal as most. You touch her, and see who gets blown to pieces!"

They all went silent. Eventually, three came closer as they were wanting to talk to him alone...Possibly, me there to.

???-"Optimus there has been a sighting of Decepticons in the area. Shall we send out a group?"

Op-"Firefly, Bumblebee, Ironhide, Twins. Go with them to take care of things please. Call for back up if needed."

Iron-"Pfft, what ever lets get kickin some Con ass."

With that they formed into their alt modes rushing off to the scene. Optimus was normally one to go and rush to fight them. It shocked me that he hadn't. Why didn't he? There was no reason to worry for me if that's why. Forgetting it, I decided to try to make conversation.

Cynder(Weak Com Link)-"So...Bee's vocals not fixed yet?"

Op-"Ratchett is fixing on the kinks still."

I was actually hoping Ratchet would of found something to fix it and my own. He sighed at this and I knew something was wrong, but my optics refused to stay open as I fell into recharge. Only knowing Optimus was there beside me to stay. I never got to ask him what happened to...Never mind. It didn't matter right now. He was prabobly out wondering the base or what not.

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No One's Pov~

Optimus stood quietly turning his head at her relaxed body with a smile. Leaning over he hugged her slightly missing the few times they got to hang out. She was always one to travel around an such back on their home planet. No one knew what happened on that ship though...Well Ratchet knew but he wouldn't tell anyone. He wanted her to tell it herself. Speaking he was the only one near enough to hear her when she crash landed.

Walking off on his peds Optimus checked in with the crew handling the decepticons to be safe. There was no being too safe to ensure everyone's safty.

Op-"Is everyone fine?"

Firefly-"Oh were doing fine..." she stopped "A little hard headed over on their side I guess."

Op-"Is help needed? Anyone hurt badly?"

What? He couldn't help it. Normally he was there helping everyone, and fighting. Yet, he decided to stay here for her. His spark skipping a beat. She was special to him. Extreamly, special because they had known each other so long. Would he be able to see her get hurt like this in a real battle that he would fight along side her? Most likely no. It didn't matter though, nothing did more than his team right now.

Firefly-"I think we're good...Wait hold on Starscream." another pause. "Ok good right now. No help needed yet."

Optimus shut down the communication between the two so Firefly could concentrate. He left it open just in case anything did happen though.

Nothing.

Happened.

They came back bruised and damaged slightly but not to bad. Bee seemed to be smiling as he pulled out one of there little bug spy mechanisms. It looked dead, but one of them from his team might be able to hack into the thing for info. If not...This would be just fun for the autobots.