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(After Smokescreen shows up) 

Galix POV:

I'm surprised Optimus let me come along on this mission and didn't send me back once we knew who we were fighting against, with the apex armor, Starscream. As we are starting to fall back, he had beaten us to the ground at this point with the armor. Me on my knees with pain not just from his hits, but from my sickness. Smokescreen shows up from the ground bridge, runs at full speed and jump kicks the armor, phasing through it like a hot knife to butter. As Starscream hits the ground, we hear two more things make a crashing sound. The armor and the red energon. 
We watch as Smokey tries to go for it after Screamer kicks him off and he fails. Starscream getting away with the red energon.

Starscreams POV: 

I have successfully gotten away with what i need. With the body of one of my clones from my failed attempt at taking the Nemesis for myself... I have a plan. It's been DAYS. Who knew somthing that makes you faster than light would be so slow to make. It is truly annoying. But, from what I have, it should be enough to execute my plan... 

I sent a distress call to the medic. AS the open up their portal, I take a look around their base. Quaint. But as i run through, I see the Primes sparkmate, walking around and stretching her back. Looking over her, I see something that i hadn't noticed when i fought her. Galixs tank seems, bigger than it had been. Is it possible that she's... I'll need to take a look at her database before I go. The information might prove useful to me... 

Galix POV: 

I felt a breeze come from behind and in front of me, turning around to see what it had been right before I received a comlink from Optimus about Starscreem's trick. I run through, realizing what had happened and managed to drive through before the ground bridge closed. Seeing a faint blur walking quickly toward Optimus I run to protect him. Seems someone forgot Energon runs out.  He soon realizes what happened and turns away running. Optimus realized what he had in his arms and sprinted to catch him, but it was too late. He got away with all of our omega keys. Optimus takes it personally and lets out a yell as i have never heard before. He hates this war. He hates having to fight my brother. He hates putting all of us in danger. And he's beyond worried that our sparkling will grow up in constant fear of being attacked... I'm worried that I won't be able to fight alongside him after they come.  
Ratchet has ordered me to his medical berth. As I'm laid down and connected to a bunch of monitors for me and the sparkling, Optimus is by my side. 

"You shouldn't have ridden out to face him. you could have gotten yourself hurt more than you are." He told me in a soft tone, enough to where Ratchet was able to hear. 

"He's right, Galix. Which the injuries you had received from your last encounter with Starscream, you were in no position to take him on again." He scolded. 

"He ran away. Didn't even touch me." I grumble, having a servo over my barely visible bump, Optimus putting his own over mine, which covered my whole tank.

We all turn after hearing Arcee yelling at Smokescreen who had been beating himself up after the loss of out omega keys. 

"I could have stopped him.." He mumbled and looked down at his peds. 

Before Optimus or Ratchet could say anything i got up and walking to him. 

"Hey. It's okay to have setback like this... We've been fighting these guys for longer than Agent Flower has been alive. And I know right now that doesn't matter to you, but you need to take a breather and realize these things aren't a game. This is life. This is a war. Battles, are lost." She gives him a small smile. 

"I.. I'm going for a drive." He nods and speeds away. 

I look around, seeing if anybody is watching before I go chasing after him. 

Optimus POV: 

As I decode the last of the omega files, somthing of extreme importance shows up on our screen, somthing that means we could be in trouble if the Soundwave is as fast as I am. 

Smokescreen is the next key.

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