"Where have you been all this time Wildstrike?" Bee whirred. The sight of Wildstrike made him curious, One day she didn't show up at the camp and no one knew why. He knew her sisters and her carrier were worried about her when they first heard the news.
"Things have been kind of weird since those days, When I woke up there was no one on Cybertron, it was dark and cold and lifeless. And I hadn't seen any of you. I felt scared and alone, Then something told me to come to earth. I think this was the first time I actually listened to something or someone," Wildstrike replied.
"We've heard word about a new con that is working with Megatron." Bulkhead responded.
"Who?" She asked, her immediate response shocked Bulkhead. "Bulk who is it." She calmed down. She seemed to know of a con but mostly likely before they were a Decepticon.
"Their name is..." Ratchet got interrupted.
"Prime." A voice came from the screen. Everyone turned around to place focus on the screen.
"Special Agent Fowler what is the problem." Optimus replied.
"Something or someone was spotted in New Mexico. And it might be another con." Fowler responded. He sent a video and Wildstrike paid close attention to the fighting technique of this new con. "And they are not going down without a fight."
"I think I may know who that con is." Wildstrike chimed.
"Prime is their someone new in there." Fowler asked.
"Yes indeed Agent Fowler." Optimus responded. Wildstrike walked forward to the screen so human on screen could see her better.
"Where have I seen you before." Fowler remarked. His eyes squinted so his vision could get a better view.
"I'm The Scott's Tesla." She remarked.
"As in Kelly and Braden Scott." Fowler returned.
"Yes, I also know their two daughters. Talia Andy Scott and Sydney Vey Scott." Wildstrike remarked. She knew these guys for two almost three years. "Is that a problem?"
"No there's no problem. I know Kelly, she's one of my many superiors in this job." Fowler replied.
"She is a really nice lady. Her new boyfriend though is a complete scrapheap." She replied.
"Who Shawn, He seems nice." Fowler replied. His tone was almost genuine but still stern and serious.
"I understand that but, it's not someone she would enjoy." Wildstrike replied. Then a siren sounded.
"You need to get back Wildstrike." Ratchet said, "Talia may really need you."
"Roger that." She replied. Then she transformed and drove off.
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Origins (Transformers Prime Fanfiction)
RandomA new day dawns in Jasper Nevada, Talia Scott a new comer to school and the area. Talia is used to the big city life. People on the sidewalks, cars in the street. All of the chatter of the city she missed. One day she comes across her dad's Tesla, b...
