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Safety in numbers #4

{ This chapter is kinda long- 030 }

Balan been searching around the entire theatre for the little visitor after he had sent those gentlemen on their way. But so far he had no such luck. Where could have she gone? The only place he hadn't looked was in the wonderworld.. but she shouldn't have been able to enter it without his permission. Still- He should at least head to the Bout tunnels and look anyways. When he first approached the hidden tunnel opening- he realized it wasn't too hidden. Somehow the whole doorway was wide open! Practically anyone could get into it now! This riled up much concern with the magical maestro as he headed into the Bout portal, now a little more desperate to find the missing child. Judging by the way she acted before, She Was in no way ready for wonderworld just yet.. Not even close. But finding her would prove to be much more difficult than Balan realized.

After closing the bout tunnel behind him, he began to travel in-between the different mindscapes connected to the wonderworld- hoping to reach the isle of tims. Since She probably couldn't enter any of the mindscapes by herself, she should have been sent to the isle of tims... At least that's what he predicted. But then again, she did enter the wonderworld by herself.. so whos to say she couldn't enter the mindscapes aswell? That's when something Odd started to happen. Passing through the bout tunnel in Jose's mindscape- the colors had begun to fade into a gloomy purplish color- and it was much darker than it used to be inside. Wait.. what's happened? the colors faintly remind him of Lance's- But it didn't make sense for Lance to bother with the bout tunnels considering how he uses them to travel aswell. What reason would he mess with them now? Either way, If Balan's guard wasn't up- it definitely was up now. At the exit of the bout tunnel, The usual entryway was blocked off. but unlike usual it was blocked off COMPLTELY by strange black crystals. Despite the eerie atmosphere of the bout tunnel Balan didn't pay the entryway much nevermind, assuming that this was all in-fact a Lance 'prank' Afterall. He focusing his power- he conjured up and Energy Ball and threw it at the entryway like how he'd usually do to get past Lance's barriers.. Except the unusual happened. The barrier didn't break- It didn't even scratch. Balan raised an eye ride before attempting it again, but a little more powerful this time. He got the exact same results. Before he could attempt a third Blast however, That's when things got exponentially worse for him.

!?

Suddenly More Black Crystals Shot up from the sides of the bout tunnel- along with some from the main crystal as they headed straight for Balan. Although slightly startled by the development he bobbed and weaved out of the way of the advancing crystals. Had he.. Angered it?! how is this even possible?! Either way it's going to be troublesome getting out of this tunnel.. ----- Meanwhile -----

Lance had arrived at the scene from once the purple smoke had originated. The area had been disturbed by multiple people as there was many footprints in the dirt- but other than that there was nothing else out of the ordinary. Nothing broken, nothing missing. He Created a few extra Negati to examine everything a little more closely as he oversaw the operation. But the real reason he didn't look himself was because his mind was too preoccupied.. How did he not sense this many people enter the mindscape? It would be one thing if just one person slipped through his fingers- but a whole group? First that girl, and now whoever left these footprints. Something about that just doesn't add up. A Hissing squad of Negati brought him out of his thoughts. They had all collectively circled around something on the ground. They were hissing at it but made no attempt to get close to it.

Lance floated down and walked over to get a closer look at the object that was making them so upset. gently picking it up with one of his hair tentacles, he saw that it was some sort of tiny capsule. there was a little bit of purple power inside, but it was too small to do anything. Yet it was still upsetting the Negati to the point where they hissed at their master when he went to touch the power with his dainty fingers. apparently whatever this was.. it was dangerous. He should keep hold of this just incase. He dropped the capsule into one of his mini negtai portals, and his Negtai calmed down once it was gone. There was no sign of a weapon that made that Bang sound earlier- so Lance deduced that whoever was here before had taken it with them. At least most of the excitement was over.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" !!

The Sound of the girl's scream rang throughout the mindscape as the Negati master made no Haste to head towards the sound As quickly as possible. For some strange reason he couldn't access a bout tunnel.. so he had to make it there on his own accord... He just hoped he wasn't too late.

------- Rosie nearly fell over from shock as a Gigantic Wolf creature was staring down at her with a menacing look in its eyes. The Negati that were once chasing her had tried to defend the child, but were easily swatted away and dispersed back to their realm by the wolf... Leaving Rosie alone to fend for herself. Rosie actually liked dogs, but something about this one in particular really rattled her.. especially with it's pure purple eyes Staring down at her with obvious malicious intent.. Oh if only she hadn't accidently run into it- But with whatever those little black floaty things chasing her, Of course she wasn't paying attention! Rosie frantically glanced around for any means of escape as The Wolf Crept closer to her bearing it's toothy fangs. Looks like the only was out was back from once she came.. With her hands gripping onto the glowing mindcores in her hoodie pockets, She made a break for it. The wolf didn't hesitate to give chase as she tried to return to the road. But that wasn't meant to be as the edges of the ground broke off and separated! Now Rosie and the beast were ontop of some sort of floating island- Making her absolutely trapped with the creature. Taking advantage of the girl's discombobulation from the ascent into the air- The Wolf jumped infront of her, Knocking her over with the sheer force of the landing. The Little mindcores in her pockets tumbled out from the fall and laid right before the trembling child.. too tired and frightened to move and grab them. The sight of the looming figure of the wolf kept her stuck in place..

Lance had just made it over to where they were when he saw the scene before him. What was going on!? He immediately raised his arm to form an engery link- commanding the mindscaper to cease their attacks- but something was wrong. He.. He couldn't get through to them!? No matter how hard he tried, the Negati master couldn't reach or hear the Mindscaper, let alone command them. He couldn't stop him.

The Wolf gave a Loud toothy Snarl as it stood over the girl and the little glowing orbs, Each pulsing a brighter glow as every second passed.. The girl shut her eyes tightly as she knew what was going to happen next.. "NO!" Lance desperately called as he Dove towards the two, sending his hair tentacles to attempt to pull the girl out of the way of the out-of control hound. No- no no no no NO!

He wouldn't make it in time-! ..... ..... .....

Suddenly Lance felt a bit of his power leave him that very moment...

As if like clockwork, A Bright Flash soon covered the entire area for a split second, And then the next thing to be seen was the Wolf monster slamming into the ground away from the child.

As Lance turned to see what could've been responsible for sending the wolf flying.. He saw a Large pantherlike being rivaling the size of the wolf itself standing over Rosie in a protective manner.

It was completely made out of energy.. and had a galaxy aesthetic to it.. except that it was completely light green aside from some purple embroidery highlights that looked similar to that of Lance himself. But the most defining feature, was the mindcore in it's chest, now glowing a steady green color a little darker than it's entire body.

" .... Bass..?"

Rosie looked up to the feline and quietly whispered his name.. before she completely passed out.

The Energy Feline's eyes softened a little as it looked down to the girl, before completely doing a 180 and becoming silted When he turned to the wolf getting back up. His fur stood on end as it hissed at the wolf with great passion..

Looks like there's gonna be a fight.

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Safety in numbers #3

The environment was sunny and peaceful as plenty of plants and few trees was all around the landscape.. if Rosie didn't know any better she would've thought she was outside.

But deep down she knew she wasn't.. despite all the cheerful undertones Rosie was still felt uneasy and generally uncomfortable about this whole situation. It's best to just keep on moving untill she can find a good enough place to rest.

But even as she thought that, Dark blue and yellow eyes watched over her as she made her way through the fields.

" So a Little visitor has wandered into my domain.. with not a single Tim or Balan in sight.. interesting."

Lance muttered as he observed the visitor. He knew that she's undoubtedly already met with Balan- it was practically impossible to enter the wonderworld otherwise. But what he didn't understand was how she was acting.

You would think after meeting such a saturated and annoyingly perky Clown like Balan she'd at least be in a SOMEWHAT better mood. But here she was, emotionally Guarded, Nervous and alone.. At least that's what Lance gathered from observing her.

" Guys..! Your awake!"

His train of thought was interrupted when the girl let out a gasp of relief as she fell to her knees with tears in her eyes. He couldn't see exactly what she was crying about so he decided to get a little closer, Being careful to not make his presence known yet.. Less the perfect opportunity to do so was to appear.

Rosie on the other hand for once in her life didn't care what others thought of her as she was sitting in the middle of the road crying.

" *Hic*.. I'm So Happy your all Okay..*Sniffle*"

Rosie breathed as she glanced down to the mindcores orbs in her arms, Now each giving off a steady pulse glow of color unique to each core. There was a green one, A light blue one, An orange one, and a purple one- each softly giving off their glow as she girl whispered their names in between her sobbing.

Now Lance was completely confused to what this little visitor was doing. He's seen humans talk to quite a few things, From Bugs to Cats- and sometimes even plants! But never in all his days has he seen a visitor become so emotional over little glowy balls... She even Named them apparently- not that he actually caught what the names were.

" Peculiar." Rosie's Head shot upwards when she thought she heard a voice nearby. Not wanting to risk anything since she just managed to awaken her cores- she dived into the bushes behind a tree to hide. Too bad this hiding place was already taken. !? She blinked as she was now sitting ontop of a mixed emotioned Lance- who just so happened to be a little embarrassed to be taken off guard so easily by a visitor. He was supposed to take others by surprise, not her. He gently tapped the ground with his fingers impatiently as she made no attempts of moving off him. "Ahem." " A-ahh im so so so sorrry!" Rosie stuttered out as she snapped outta her surprise and quickly got off from ontop of the negati master. Another performer?! she's just running into them one after the other huh? But wait a moment.. this place wasn't an ordinary theatre.. Perhaps the performers weren't ordinary either. She awkwardly stood there watching as Lance stood up and brushed the dust from off of him. He was tall with wavy black hair that held embroidery; and he was also wearing an outfit that looked kinda like the one Balan wore.. but at the same time very different. Come to think of it his whole aesthetic was completely different compared to Balan’s... and he definitely had a more Quiet and mysterious aura to him. " How did you come to be here?" Lance's query took her a little off guard as he looked down at her with his Dark blue and yellow piercing eyes. There wasn't anything that exactly stood out about her- with her Big Glasses and long braided black hair that she usually kept tucked away under her hoodie.. Not to mention she didn't have Balan currently helping her.. She shouldn't have been able to easily cross over into another's mindscape. " oh- i um..im sorry.. The door was open! and there were these... well.. and i just Uh.. kinda.. um.. IM SO SORRY FOR BOTHERING YOU I'LL GO RIGHT NOW IM SORRY!!" She stammered through her explanation and then blurted out an apology as she immediately felt guilty for bothering the poor performer; and then practically destroying their personal bubble. She would've been absolutely horrified if someone had done that to her! She should definably be ashamed for doing such a thing... Best to get outta this place and just find another place to hide! She's inconveniencing wayyy to many hard working people today.. Lance knew This visitor was anxious, but he wasn't expecting such a panicked response after being asked a simple question- and then feel the need to apologize.. Repeatedly for something she had no control over.. that didn't Sit well with him.. Nobody should have to apologize to someone like him anyday.. He gave a quiet huff before Carefully reaching out with one of his hair tentacles to the girl as he was going to lift her head from that unflattering bow she was giving.. " You don't-" ** BANG** The Sudden sound of the Gunshot made them both flinch as they Both turned around to see where the direction of the sound came from. From the looks of the purple smoke up behind them it was close by.. Rosie definitely wasn't going to stick around for this as she took the opportunity of Lance distracted to dart away from the scene, Leaving the Negati master to choose whether to follow after her or investigate the strange noise. Lance grunted as he created a few Negati to chase after the girl as he flew off to go see what was causing such a disturbing sound... A Bad Decision on his part.

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Safety in numbers #2

{ oho we got some spicy fighting in this chapter~ } " That brat's gotta be hiding around here somewhere! keep looking!" The intruders inside the main hall were practically tearing the place apart as they searched for the girl they were chasing earlier. It was always such a pain whenever she was involved in their bosses business, and even more annoying when she got away. But it's best not to complain about it less they receive their boss's wrath instead of her... ugh. Hopefully they'll be able to find her quickly and return to the base without much hassle. Unfortunately for them, A certain maestro wasn't going to be letting that happen anytime soon. Balan had been watching them for a few minutes as they made quite the mess of his theater. it was obvious he didn't particularly care for the sort of negative aura they were giving off as a look of distaste found it's way onto his face.. Especially when they referred to the child as 'That Brat'. It was probably about time for him to make himself known to these 'unexpected visitors' as he revealed himself in his usual showy manner, practically spooking them immediately as he loomed over them. " Loose something gentlemen?"

" WHAT THE HECK-!? ITS A GHOST!!" ~ the first goon screeched as he and 3 more men clumped together and backed up from the tall dapper maestro. Yo nobody said this was some sorta haunted mansion!

The fourth man however wasn't too deterred by the sudden appearance of Balan. " it's not a ghost, just the dumb mascot of the theatre! And if he know's what good for him, he'll mind his own darn business and run along before he gets himself hurt." The man gruffly said as he pulled a switchblade from his pocket. the other men were quick to catch onto their other's plan and pulled out a few poles from their backpacks. " Ah, You might say that. But what happens in my theater does happen to be my business~"

Balan hummed however as he didn't look to intimated by them. infact- a glint of mischievousness flashed in his golden yellow eyes. Ah. so they're Those kind of men, eh? well simply wont do. "Now I'm going to have to politely ask you to put away those weapons, as they're against theatre policy. We Wouldn't want you to hurt yourselves after all~" ~ He smiled as there was another flash in his eyes, but it wasn't one of his usual playful manner.. but more of a warning glance. It would be ill advised of them to attempt such a dangerous stunt- since they obviously aren't trained professionals like Balan is after all.

Sadly some people just can't take a hint. "oh, So we're dealing with a smart alec eh? Common boys, Lets teach this bogus Actor some manners!" The man commanded as he charged Balan and got ready to slash at the tall figure. Balan just simply shrugged with a quiet huff as he flipped over the man with ease, letting him crash into the boxes behind him. The other quick to follow after the first's lead as they swung their poles at the maestro. Balan hummed in amusement as he dodged their attacks in a playful and flamboyant manner. With every swing that missed him the men began to grow hot with this fancy man's antics. How could he move so quickly and fluidly!? Just what was this guy!? As Soon as they weren't paying attention to what they were doing, Balan took hold of their poles and spun them around, until the force of the momentum made them let go and sent them flying into a strategically placed couch; The mere force of them lading into it caused the whole couch to topple over onto it's side. The last man still standing tried to catch Balan off guard with a sneak attack- only to end up being caught off guard himself when Balan slipped into his hat form and swirled around him- knocking the weapon out of the man's hand before popping out once again to his full height. With his usual grin and eyes full of mischief, he leaned in close to the now wide eyed intruder. "Boo~" The man let out a shriek as he and the rest of the goons scrambled to get away from Balan. Surprisingly enough they found their way out of the theatre Quickly without much problems... Almost as if they knew they weren't welcomed there. As they caught their breath, one of the goons looked up and saw someone silently approaching them. He gasped and dropped to his knees as the figure of a man stood in front of him. The man's hand gently fingered his own crimson Red locks that lazily laid before his orange eyes. Removing his other hand from the pocket of his brown trench-coat, He gently picked up the chin of the goon with a dull gaze in his eyes. " Did you find her?" "Y..Yes sir. She's inside that theatre-! we tried to get her back! h-honest- But uh- that theatre is as haunted as the stories say! we even saw the creature that lives inside it!! It's Tough as nails- We barely made it out ALIVE!" the goon stuttered under the mans grip.. before he was released finally as the man slowly approached the opening of the theatre. A small yet Sickening smirk was laced on his face as he pulled a little purple capsule from out of his pocket. "...So the Local Cryptic Creatures wish to play? Alright then. Let's see how well they fair in a Game against me. Winner takes all~" ------- Rosie Felt a Shivver trickle down her spine.. something deep down told her things were only going to get worse on from here out.. Welp. At least wherever she is now there's plenty of places to hide. She walked down the sunny pathways gently holding onto those four mindcores orbs in her hoodie pocket- completely unaware of the other inhabitants in this place... and how a certain Dark Cryptic creature had just laid his eyes upon her..

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Safety in Numbers #1

Rosie was rushing through the crowded streets as she scrambled to get away from her pursuers. She felt a rush of panic surge through her body as she heard the voices calling after her get closer and closer as she ran down an alleyway. She glanced down to the little round glowing mindcore orbs of her loved ones in her arms..  If only she could somehow wake them up… then she’d be safe. but unfortunately that wasn’t going to be able to happen anytime soon. As She wasn’t paying attention to where she was headed as she ran smack dab into a street sign nearly the size of her laying down in front of a very peculiar building. “ Ow…” She groaned as she glanced up to look at the sign she just ran into. tilting her head she read out the words spelled out. “Balan.. Wonderworld..?” 

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Good stuff.

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If your dialog feels flat, rewrite the scene pretending the characters cannot at any cost say exactly what they mean. No one says “I’m mad” but they can say it in 100 other ways.

Wrote a chapter but you dislike it? Rewrite it again from memory. That way you’re only remembering the main parts and can fill in extra details. My teacher who was a playwright literally writes every single script twice because of this.

Don’t overuse metaphors, or they lose their potency. Limit yourself.

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Week Seven- Motivated by the wonderful notes, the baking coworker stays up late to bake the best batch of cookies they have ever made. That week, a hundred people take a cookie. No one leaves a note. 

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Rosie is NOT a Bot!

Story type: Slice Of Life

Continuity: TFP

Timeline: Before the first episode

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Story Summary: When a Strange little girl enters into the lives of the Transformers Crew, Things take an unusual Turn!

Chapters: 1-1, 1-2

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Day 2- Touch (1)

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 On the horizon the sun slowly rises as New Day dawns on the Autobot base. Not a sound could be heard for they were all still deep in recharge.. Well. All Except for one. This bot was known around the base as Cliffjumper. Now Cliff was quite the early bird and enjoyed waking up at the same time as the Sun.. Unlike his Brother Tailgate who prefered to Sleep in for as long as possible. Stepping out of his Stasis pod he glanced around his shared room with a playful smirk- eyes watching his resting Sibling for a bit before heading out to the main Hall. Now his Original Plans was to go on for a brisk Morning Drive threw the desert. He’d probably be scolded by Arcee and Ratchet again for leaving without a word but he honestly wouldn’t mind it as long as he gets his daily dose of Fresh air. As he headed towards the exit Cliff suddenly stopped dead in his tracks when a small sound came from over near teletraan.

What was that? He watched the area of where teletraan was.. Maybe Ratchet was right- his audio processor could be malfunctioning.But just as before the sound came again.. It sounded like.. A yawn? A sigh? Whatever it was it now had Cliff’s full attention as he crept over towards the Computers desk. Looking over to the ramp he saw something.. something he never thought he’d see the day it would be in the base… A Human..  A Human CHILD.  

At first Cliff was very surprised. What’s a human doing here? Did it sneak inside? How did it even find this place? He had many questions. But hearing it make a yawning noise and seeing turning over in the box it was set inside made him realize it was asleep. Glancing around to see if anyone else was around seeing this, he slowly got closer to examine the Sleeping  youth to get a better look at her. He could almost feel his spark soften inside as he studied the different aspects of this little girl.

Never has he been able to see a human other than General Fowler this close up before.. Especially a human minor. It’s so small! He was tempted to reach out and simply touch the little one- for he’s heard much about the human young were soft and fragile.. But he didn’t want it risk waking it up.

This discovery he had found made him totally forget about  his morning drive.. And the time. He Soon snapped back into Reality when a Familiar voice broke him out of his practical trance with a whistle and nearly made him jump in surprise.

🎷- “Oi’ Cliff- is that a human?”

Cliff turned to the other leaning over his shoulder. This mech was tall with a red,white and blue exterior along with a blue visor to match. With a chill personality and soothing voice made it all too clear that this was another one of his close teammates, Jazz.

⛰️- “ Shh! You’ll wake it up. “

Cliff shushed jazz, optics returning to the sleeping human before them. He didn’t want her  to wake up and be startled by the two enormous bots watching over her.

🎷-” Ah- So i’m guessing you’re the one who brought the little bitlet here”

Jazz replies in a much softer tone, acknowledging that the human was in recharge. He placed his servo on his side and leaned into it as he looked down at the human Cliff seemed to be mesmerized by. This was the last thing He was expecting to see when he came out of recharge this morning. Since Cliffjumper was so insistent on going on his morning drives Jazz knew he would be gone for hours, giving him a bit of time to catch up on listening to some of his favorite tunes before he would start the day.

So the first Shock was that his teammate wasn’t already Gone yet. The biggest was that somehow Cliff had managed to Sneak a Human into the Base. He’d more or less expect that kind of stunt from Bumblebee- but Cliff? That’s new.

⛰️- “ I didn’t Bring it here- I woke up and it was just.. Here.”

Cliff Recounted as he returned his attention to the other. Jazz obviously didn’t bring the human here.. And He certainly didn’t.. Perhaps it was one of the others here. Cliff placed a servo under his intake as he thought of possible candidates on who would take in a human under Optimus’s Olfactory Sensor.. Arcee..? No.. she’s Too moody.. Bulkhead..? No.. He wouldn’t attempt to get close to a human… Maybe Tailgate or Bee- they like  humans..

🎷- “ Either way Ratchet’s not gonna be happy about this.”

Jazz Sighed as he shrugged while Shaking his Helm. So Cliff didn’t bring this Little one here.. but that still doesn’t explain how or why it’s here. They should probably Take it back to the city before it wakes up and realizes that it’s been moved.

⛰️- “O Scrap i forgot about him-  If he sees this human He’ll have a Melt down! Quick, help me hide it.”

Cliff’s optics widened at the thought. Ratchet ABSOLUTELY CANNOT find out. He was slightly worried about what the medic might do if he saw this human here when optimus specifically ordered that there were to be no interactions with humans of any kind besides fowler. But most of all he didn’t want to have to Take it back. This was a once in a cycle chance to get to see and possibly touch a human sparkling… maybe even learn a bit about how they act when it wakes up.

He definitely didn’t want to miss out on such an opportunity- especially when he knows he can’t be scolded since it’s not his fault for bringing it here. He Gently scooped up the box and glanced around the the command center for a less obvious hiding spot for the little one.

Jazz blinks as he watched Cliff look around for a good place to hide the human. This type of behavior makes him suspicious of if he Actually did bring the human to the base.. He was going to suggest to just take it back to the town a few hours away..  But something deep down inside him didn’t want to see the little bitlet go.. Perhaps the fact it was a rare occurrence to find a sparkling anyone here on earth made his inner protector flare up as he looked at the sleeping child.. He should maybe wait till they found out where it came from first before they took it back.. Yeah… It’ll only be for a few hours anyways…

he perked up when he heard Cliff call his name and pointed to an old  air vent over near the ceiling. He tilted his helm a little but ended up Giving an amused humm when Cliff prompted him to get on his shoulders to place it inside. He took the box form his teammate and Amazingly enough, He actually did manage to get onto cliffs shoulders and open the vent to place the box inside.

He did flinch however when he saw the little Bitlit droopily open her eyes to look at him. She let out a tired yawn before rolling over in the box to continue resting. Jazz stood on top of Cliff’s shoulders pondering what he just saw… Brown optics? He’s never seen Brown optics before…

They were.. Astounding..

Just As Jazz began to get off of Cliff’s Shoulders a few other members of the team entered the room, catching them in the act.

The first was a slim and agile Femme with a blue exterior with pink highlights and had the alt form of a Kawasaki Ninja 250R motorcycle.

The other was mech around the same size as Cliffjumper, Except was much bulkier with the alt form of an Lamborghini LM002  and had a green and grey exterior.

This was Arcee and Bulkhead  and they were both Giving very confused looks before Arcee addressed the two with a simple question.

🏍- “what are you two doing..?”

⛰️- “NOTHING! ”

Cliff Responded before quickly turning to face the others, forgetting jazz was still on top him. Jazz however  wasn’t Expecting the sudden movement Cliff made and lost his footing, causing him to fall to  the ground with an audible *THUD!*

Cliff turns back  to Jazz while the look on his faceplating gave a nervous ‘sorry’ as he helped the mech to his pedes.

Arcee placed a servo over her face place as she gave a tired sigh before glancing at the two. Apparently Cliff had managed to Drag another bot into one of his schemes again… What did he do this time?

The sound of Jazz’s Fall seemed to bring the last few of the team out of Recharge for a little Yellow Bot and a Much taller Blue bot came walking from their rooms, along with the very tired and extremely grumpy Medic bot.

Ratchet seemed to look a bit more tired than usual, perhaps the events of last night caused him to get less of recharge then what he needed. Looking to the Gathered Bots he huffed grumpily before walking over to the med bay to Go over inventory. His Optics Set on his Work before they Wandered over to where the Box was.. Or where it used to be. He Stared at the box’s Former Resting Place  for a few moments before Turning to the rest as he Finally spoke, In a Slightly unnerved Tone

🔧- “… Where’s the Box-”

🐝- Beep?

Bumblebee tilted his Helm to Ratchets Question. Box? Did Ratchet Invent Something New? Was it a surprise? Perhaps A New weapon to put a stop to the decepticons! Was it for him? His Doorwings gave an Excited Flutter as he Glanced around To see if he could find Said Box.

🌉- “What..Box?”

Tailgate Yawned Still Half-asleep before Rubbing his Optics. He just wanted to Recharge a little longer.. Why did that ‘thud’ Have to Wake him Up? Now Ratchet Was Asking him Questions.. His processor was still starting up.. He Can’t think right now. Maybe he should ask again later.. when he doesn’t still have a pede in his Stasis Pod.

🚙- “ The Kittens Box?”

Bulkhead replied. Ratchet knew that they gave away the cats, Why would he be looking for them now? 

Cliffjumper stiffened up.. Uh oh..  His optics darted to the air vent, then to jazz, and then back to ratchet and the others..He had to say something to not sound suspicious.. Anything.

🏔- “What’s a box?” 

Wow.

He could hear the sound of Jazz facepalming in the background.

🔧- “ The one with the Human in it!”

Ratchet Exclaimed as the others glanced at each other and muttered Amongst themselves. A Human? What's a human doing here? 

Ratchet Glanced at Cliffjumper and was about to question him when He spotted a Data-pad On Top of his computer Desk. He turned from the other and  Reached for it and Began to Read What it said.

[* Dear Ratchet, I Left earlier to retrieve some of Rose’s Belongings along with doing some research on how to care for a human child. I have also Taken the Canine with me to also do some studies on it (And come up with a name) so don’t worry about it. *]

~Optimus

Ratchet let out a sigh of relief as he set down the data pad.Well that explains why optimus isn’t here fawning over the child. If He took the dog with him he almost undoubtedly took the human as well.

But the way Cliff responded still made him a bit unsure of it. He returned his attention to Cliff, who was definitely not attempting to sneak away.

🔧- “ Cliff.. You know where Human Is, don't you?” 

Cliff stopped dead in his tracks and Looked at The multitude of bots Staring him down. He knew it would be no use Telling a lie considering her was absolutely terrible at it. And apparently Ratchet Already knew about the human.. might as well come Clean and get yelled at now then to lie and get punished later. 

🏔-”...O K but How did you Know about-.”

🔧-” CLIFF.”

🏔-” OKAY! Yes! I Do, Me and Jazz Hid it so you wouldn't freak-” 

🔧- “Where.” 

🏔-  “in the Air vent..”

Cliff sighed as he Pointed towards the place in which you could Still see the Box behind the still fan.

Ratchet Blinked and nearly Threw his servos at Him. Why would you put something so fragile in something that when turned on could Harm it so easily! But he Just gave a Gruff Huff and rubbed his Optics Ridges.

🔧-” Since you two put it there you can get it down before it Goes and Hurts itself.” 

Cliff Simply shrugged to Jazz as the two simply Walked over to The Air vent and Repeated the motions Of Getting on Each others Shoulders except this time Cliff was On top. He Quietly muttered Something as he Removed the Fan to reach the Box.

🏔- “I don't see what your So Worried about, It was fast asleep when we put it inside so It's probably still-” 

He Cut himself off as He Glanced inside a Very Small and VERY EMPTY Box. He looked Deeper into the vent and realized that  the ventilation Shafts Ran all Throughout the entire Base.. 

🏔- “...O Scrap” 

🎷- “Uh Cliff?”  

Jazz Frowned as he saw the Distant and Slightly Horrified look Plastered on Cliff's Face as he looked into the vent. That's Not a good Sign.

🏔- “... sO yeah it's Now Lost in the Vents now.” 

🌉🚙🏍🎷🔧- “ W h a t ? “

 The others said in unison, each with different thoughts racing through their minds.

Ratchet was conflicted. On one servo he was very irritated with Cliff. The human was lost in the base doing primus knows what and it would still be here safely in a box  if He hadn’t gone messing with it! But on the other servo he knew Optimus wouldn’t be too thrilled that he managed to lose it on the first day and he doesn’t want it to come to any harm while he was supposed to be watching it while their leader was away. The best thing to do now is to find it before it finds something dangerous, like the weapons armory.

🔧- “ Well don’t just stand there, Start Looking for it! We have to locate it before optimus gets back.”

🎷- “ We should all split up. Tailgate and Bee; you two check the halls and look threw the ventilation shafts  alongside it, Cliff and Bulk; you two check the Energon chambers, Arcee- we need you to keep watch for Optimus and let us know if he’s coming back. And I’ll Check near the stasis pods. Remember now; The lil’ Bitlet is very small so be careful where you step.”

Jazz instructed. If anything he knew it was partly his fault the little Bit is lost. He felt his chestplate tighten at the thought of how scare she might be.. Lost in an unknown place with nobody she knows.. Scared and alone.. No. She wasn’t alone. He would find her and keep her safe until she can return to her home. He at least owes her that much.

🔧- " I'll try tracking its heat-signature. It won't be easy to find such a Small being but your lucky I'm good at my Job and know how to Adjust the sensors. Keep your Com's Up so I can Let You Know if it's nearby." 

Ratchet Said somewhat Saltily as he Began to get to work on Adjusting Teletran's Sensors 

🎷- " Alright' Thanks Mech. Let's go Everyone!" 

Jazz Nodded as he and the rest Began to Split up and search For the Little Lost Human.

🏍- “ I honestly did not expect that I would be spending my day like this..”

Arcee commented while she headed out to keep watch for Optimus.