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CHAPTER 5~

Meanwhile in the med lab it was no better. The sparkling sat alone on the berth still in tears while Ratchet and Sari talk quietly in the doorway.
"Ratchet, what do we do now?" Sari looks up at him unsure.
"Well, it would probably be wise to first calm the poor kid down. After that's done, I'll go try to talk some sense into Prime." Ratchet walked away from Sari and into the med lab over to the berth that the sparkling was sitting on. Ratchet grabbed the nearest cleaning towel and bent down next to the infant. She then looked up from the floor still crying.
"He doesn't want me here, does he?" The tears rolled down her cheeks harder.
Ratchet flattened the towel in his fist and began to wipe away the tears.
"Honestly kid, I don't know what he wants. But there's no use in leaking over it."
The little bot looks up at Ratchet confused but optics dry. "What do you mean?"
"I'll grant it kid that what he did or said wasn't very Autobot, but, you also have to understand that he's probably just as confused about this as you are."
The child again looked to the floor. "I guess that makes sense."
Ratchet bent down to look at the child's face. "Yeah it probably would." Ratchet stood up and sighed. "Look, I'm going to go talk to Prime. Sari you stay here and keep her company until I come back."
Ratchet walked out of the room leaving the sparkling and Sari alone once again. The sparkling looked up. Sari tried to give the child a reassuring smile which seemed to work for the sparkling smiled back before pulling her knees up to her face and bowing her head into them.
When Ratchet walked into the recreational room of the base, Prime was in the same exact spot he had left him in and was just staring into open air before noticing he wasn't alone.
Prime immediately straightened up and was going to say something but nothing seemed to come out of his mouth. Before long he finally found his voice. "Ratchet I -."
Ratchet put a servo up in the air. "Now you just stop right there Prime. I don't want to hear an apology because frankly I'm not the one you should be apologizing to…"
Prime seemed silent for a few nano-clicks before speaking. "But Ratchet I -."
Ratchet interrupted abruptly. "You what Prime? Still can't quite comprehend the fact that you're a sire or the fact that you can't remember who it was you did it with to become a sire." Ratchet sighed. "You're a smart kid Prime, but lately, I never would have guessed that you would be acting this dumb."
Prime looks away for a long time before looking back at Ratchet.
"Ratchet I just-."
Ratchet places a servo on Prime's shoulder. "Prime I'm not talking to you as a medic; I'm talking to you as a friend. Now for all our sakes you HAVE to try to remember."
Prime was silent for a long time, just thinking. Sari walked into the room and over to Ratchet. Both Prime and Ratchet looked down at her. Sari looked at them like she had just hit the jackpot.
"Uh, guys I think I might have found something that will help Prime remember…"
Both Prime and Ratchet looked at each other before speaking at the same time.
"Well?"
Sari got a wide grin across her face. "The kid said that her mother's name is StarRacer."
Sari turned to Prime. "Does that name sound at all familiar to you big guy?"
Sari hesitated. "Prime, are you ok?"
Whether it be a matter of fact or opinion that Prime was alright is up to you. But I find it wise to inform you that just then, Prime looked almost sick to his fuel tank. Well that and he looked like he had seen a ghost. The name StarRacer was indeed familiar. Prime couldn't help but fall back onto the couch in shock and disbelief.
Sari turned to Ratchet and Ratchet turned to Prime.
"Kid, do you recognize that name?"
Prime was silent.
"Prime?" Ratchet took a step forward.
Prime looked up at Ratchet.
"Do you recognize the name?"
Prime slowly but surely nodded.
Ratchet looked at Prime as he seated himself next to him.
"How?"
Prime looked up and looked away.
"Where do you want me to start?"
Back at Cybetron eight thousand vorns ago. Optimus being a young bot that had just passed his tests required to join the Academy for the Elite guard had passed with flying colors. So he and some friends of his who were going to be in the same quadrant decided they were going to a party. Optimus knowing there was going to be energon there didn't want to go. But out of fear of being called a coward by Sentinel, went anyway. There must have been hundreds of bots in one warehouse building talking, laughing, drinking energon and doing very inappropriate things with each other. Optimus wanted to leave…badly.
"Come on Sentinel, let's get out of here, there's got to be better things to do then this."
Optimus was standing next to Sentinel in a crowded room. Optimus was not having fun at all. Sentinel on the other hand was having the time of his life considering he was surrounded by beautiful femmes who considered Academy bots extremely attractive even though Sentinel wasn't in the Academy yet. Sentinel trying to sound good for his lady's.
"Well, if you wanna leave, go ahead…I'm having fun."
And with that Sentinel walked away with a dozen laughing femmes. Optimus being disgusted and humiliated by Sentinel's actions had to get out of that room. He would rather be anywhere but there at the moment. Optimus weaved his way through the crowded hallways of laughing mechs and femmes; even passing a fight or two. He came to a long stair well that led to the roof. No one would be up there.
He got up to the roof and sure enough, no one was there, or at least, from what he could see at first.
"Wanted to get away from the party?"
Optimus whipped around to see a femme sitting against a wall. And what a femme indeed!! Optimus couldn't help but stare at her. She looked so…………..beautiful. She was a small femme but beautiful none the less. She was a few inches shorter than Optimus with blue and black armor. She had a headset somewhat similar to Optimus' but her headset had large panels behind it coming down (almost like having short hair). Her optics were unlike anything he had ever seen in his life. They were blue like his but with small traces of purple. He was so captivated by the way she looked; what with the gentle curves of her figure that he didn't realize she was talking to him.
"Hey big guy!"
Optimus looked up to realize she's talking.
"Are you ok?"
All Optimus could do was nod his head.
"Did you hear anything I said?"
Optimus being a little bashful. "No,…not really…sorry."
This made the femme laugh thus making Optimus laugh. Her laugh was like a harmonious symphony of angels to Optimus' audio receptors.
"I said would you like some energon?"
Optimus a bit puzzled. "Energon?"
Her gentle smile makes Optimus smile. "Yeah, some idiot left a bunch of energon cubes up here and must have forgotten about them."
Optimus approached the femme, nervous of course. "Really?"
"Yeah, and I figure it would be a shame to let it go to waste." The femme noticed that Optimus was a bit nervous. While lightly tossing an energon cube to him. "Hey, come sit down…I don't bite."
Optimus took the invitation out of sheer courtesy. He seated himself next to the femme and opened a corner of the energon cube and took a drink.
The femme did the same.
"So, you gotta name?"
Optimus nodded while still drinking the energon.
She leaned closer to him.
"Are you going to tell me what it is?"
Optimus pulled the energon away from his mouth and whiped his face.
"My name is Optimus .What's yours?"
The femme leaned back against the wall and gazed upon Cybertron's two satellites.
"It's StarRacer."
For a long time Optimus and StarRacer sat up on that roof just talking and laughing. Optimus had told her about the tests and the fact that he's going to be in the Academy, and that his friends had dragged him to this party even though he didn't want to go. StarRacer told Optimus about her as well. Apparently she was in training to be an informational division of the Cybertron Council. But as time progressed and the more they talked, the more energon they drank which eventually caused them to be over energized. And when Optimus is over energized, he can't quite distinguish the information he thinks, and the information he says.
With a little bit of a stutter in his voice. "You're a really pretty femme, you know that? *hic*"
StarRacer as equally over energized. "You don't *hic* mean that."
Optimus turns to StarRacer. "No I do.*hic* I really do…you're the most *hic* beautiful femme I've ever seen in my*hic* life."
StarRacer looks at Optimus. "Really? You mean that?"
Optimus nods his head franticly with his eyes closed and a huge smile on his face.
StarRacer is quiet for a moment then smiles looking at Optimus before lightly kissing him on the cheek plate and throwing her arms around his shoulders.
Optimus flinches but doesn't pull away. "Hey, what was that for?"
StarRacer giggles. "I don't know, I guess I just like you. *hic* You're a really nice mech, ya' know that?"
Optimus laughs and sighs. Quite a few nano-clicks pass before StarRacer breaks the silence thus waking Optimus from the light stasis he had fallen into.
"Have you ever interfaced before?"
Optimus turns to StarRacer not hearing what she had said.
"Hm?"
She says it again but more stern. "Have you ever interfaced before?"
Optimus thinks for a moment before looking back at her not realizing the full extent of the question. "No………….have you?"
She shakes her head no.
She looks back at him NOT EVEN THINKING ABOUT THE NEXT QUESTION SHE'S ABOUT TO ASK.
"You wanna try it?"
Optimus thinks for a moment then turns back to her grinning.
"OKAY."
"Okay." She smiles lightly before crawling on top of Optimus and begins kissing him passionately on the lips, cheek and neck. Optimus, wrapping his servos around her waist, does the same. But unlike StarRacer, he ran his tongue along the opening of her mouth, begging for an entrance. Soon they find themselves on their backs in the light of the two satellites in the night sky.
One thing you readers have to understand is that being over energized is just like being drunk, you do stupid things.
The next morning Optimus woke up on the roof with the worst hangover he had ever had and couldn't for the life of him remember what he did, but he did remember her….and she……was gone.
Optimus sat on the couch in the base recreation room with his head down. Ratchet and Sari both sat in silence before Optimus spoke again.
"I woke up the next morning with my processor spinning, and she was just………gone. I never saw her again after that, and I've never talked about that night to anyone, ever."
Ratchet stood up and paced for a long time before speaking.
"Did you join sparks with this femme?"
"Well obviously I did otherwise I wouldn't be in this mess!" Optimus stood up and walked over to the window.
Sari looks at Prime. "So what are you going to do now boss bot?"
Prime turns to Sari. "Do I really have a choice?"
Sari turns to Ratchet. "Does he?"
Ratchet looks down at Sari. "Yes, he does…but that depends entirely on what he feel is right."

Description
CHAPTER 5~

Meanwhile in the med lab it was no better. The sparkling sat alone on the berth still in tears while Ratchet and Sari talk quietly in the doorway.
"Ratchet, what do we do now?" Sari looks up at him unsure.
"Well, it would probably be wise to first calm the poor kid down. After that's done, I'll go try to talk some sense into Prime." Ratchet walked away from Sari and into the med lab over to the berth that the sparkling was sitting on. Ratchet grabbed the nearest cleaning towel and bent down next to the infant. She then looked up from the floor still crying.
"He doesn't want me here, does he?" The tears rolled down her cheeks harder.
Ratchet flattened the towel in his fist and began to wipe away the tears.
"Honestly kid, I don't know what he wants. But there's no use in leaking over it."
The little bot looks up at Ratchet confused but optics dry. "What do you mean?"
"I'll grant it kid that what he did or said wasn't very Autobot, but, you also have to understand that he's probably just as confused about this as you are."
The child again looked to the floor. "I guess that makes sense."
Ratchet bent down to look at the child's face. "Yeah it probably would." Ratchet stood up and sighed. "Look, I'm going to go talk to Prime. Sari you stay here and keep her company until I come back."
Ratchet walked out of the room leaving the sparkling and Sari alone once again. The sparkling looked up. Sari tried to give the child a reassuring smile which seemed to work for the sparkling smiled back before pulling her knees up to her face and bowing her head into them.
When Ratchet walked into the recreational room of the base, Prime was in the same exact spot he had left him in and was just staring into open air before noticing he wasn't alone.
Prime immediately straightened up and was going to say something but nothing seemed to come out of his mouth. Before long he finally found his voice. "Ratchet I -."
Ratchet put a servo up in the air. "Now you just stop right there Prime. I don't want to hear an apology because frankly I'm not the one you should be apologizing to…"
Prime seemed silent for a few nano-clicks before speaking. "But Ratchet I -."
Ratchet interrupted abruptly. "You what Prime? Still can't quite comprehend the fact that you're a sire or the fact that you can't remember who it was you did it with to become a sire." Ratchet sighed. "You're a smart kid Prime, but lately, I never would have guessed that you would be acting this dumb."
Prime looks away for a long time before looking back at Ratchet.
"Ratchet I just-."
Ratchet places a servo on Prime's shoulder. "Prime I'm not talking to you as a medic; I'm talking to you as a friend. Now for all our sakes you HAVE to try to remember."
Prime was silent for a long time, just thinking. Sari walked into the room and over to Ratchet. Both Prime and Ratchet looked down at her. Sari looked at them like she had just hit the jackpot.
"Uh, guys I think I might have found something that will help Prime remember…"
Both Prime and Ratchet looked at each other before speaking at the same time.
"Well?"
Sari got a wide grin across her face. "The kid said that her mother's name is StarRacer."
Sari turned to Prime. "Does that name sound at all familiar to you big guy?"
Sari hesitated. "Prime, are you ok?"
Whether it be a matter of fact or opinion that Prime was alright is up to you. But I find it wise to inform you that just then, Prime looked almost sick to his fuel tank. Well that and he looked like he had seen a ghost. The name StarRacer was indeed familiar. Prime couldn't help but fall back onto the couch in shock and disbelief.
Sari turned to Ratchet and Ratchet turned to Prime.
"Kid, do you recognize that name?"
Prime was silent.
"Prime?" Ratchet took a step forward.
Prime looked up at Ratchet.
"Do you recognize the name?"
Prime slowly but surely nodded.
Ratchet looked at Prime as he seated himself next to him.
"How?"
Prime looked up and looked away.
"Where do you want me to start?"
Back at Cybetron eight thousand vorns ago. Optimus being a young bot that had just passed his tests required to join the Academy for the Elite guard had passed with flying colors. So he and some friends of his who were going to be in the same quadrant decided they were going to a party. Optimus knowing there was going to be energon there didn't want to go. But out of fear of being called a coward by Sentinel, went anyway. There must have been hundreds of bots in one warehouse building talking, laughing, drinking energon and doing very inappropriate things with each other. Optimus wanted to leave…badly.
"Come on Sentinel, let's get out of here, there's got to be better things to do then this."
Optimus was standing next to Sentinel in a crowded room. Optimus was not having fun at all. Sentinel on the other hand was having the time of his life considering he was surrounded by beautiful femmes who considered Academy bots extremely attractive even though Sentinel wasn't in the Academy yet. Sentinel trying to sound good for his lady's.
"Well, if you wanna leave, go ahead…I'm having fun."
And with that Sentinel walked away with a dozen laughing femmes. Optimus being disgusted and humiliated by Sentinel's actions had to get out of that room. He would rather be anywhere but there at the moment. Optimus weaved his way through the crowded hallways of laughing mechs and femmes; even passing a fight or two. He came to a long stair well that led to the roof. No one would be up there.
He got up to the roof and sure enough, no one was there, or at least, from what he could see at first.
"Wanted to get away from the party?"
Optimus whipped around to see a femme sitting against a wall. And what a femme indeed!! Optimus couldn't help but stare at her. She looked so…………..beautiful. She was a small femme but beautiful none the less. She was a few inches shorter than Optimus with blue and black armor. She had a headset somewhat similar to Optimus' but her headset had large panels behind it coming down (almost like having short hair). Her optics were unlike anything he had ever seen in his life. They were blue like his but with small traces of purple. He was so captivated by the way she looked; what with the gentle curves of her figure that he didn't realize she was talking to him.
"Hey big guy!"
Optimus looked up to realize she's talking.
"Are you ok?"
All Optimus could do was nod his head.
"Did you hear anything I said?"
Optimus being a little bashful. "No,…not really…sorry."
This made the femme laugh thus making Optimus laugh. Her laugh was like a harmonious symphony of angels to Optimus' audio receptors.
"I said would you like some energon?"
Optimus a bit puzzled. "Energon?"
Her gentle smile makes Optimus smile. "Yeah, some idiot left a bunch of energon cubes up here and must have forgotten about them."
Optimus approached the femme, nervous of course. "Really?"
"Yeah, and I figure it would be a shame to let it go to waste." The femme noticed that Optimus was a bit nervous. While lightly tossing an energon cube to him. "Hey, come sit down…I don't bite."
Optimus took the invitation out of sheer courtesy. He seated himself next to the femme and opened a corner of the energon cube and took a drink.
The femme did the same.
"So, you gotta name?"
Optimus nodded while still drinking the energon.
She leaned closer to him.
"Are you going to tell me what it is?"
Optimus pulled the energon away from his mouth and whiped his face.
"My name is Optimus .What's yours?"
The femme leaned back against the wall and gazed upon Cybertron's two satellites.
"It's StarRacer."
For a long time Optimus and StarRacer sat up on that roof just talking and laughing. Optimus had told her about the tests and the fact that he's going to be in the Academy, and that his friends had dragged him to this party even though he didn't want to go. StarRacer told Optimus about her as well. Apparently she was in training to be an informational division of the Cybertron Council. But as time progressed and the more they talked, the more energon they drank which eventually caused them to be over energized. And when Optimus is over energized, he can't quite distinguish the information he thinks, and the information he says.
With a little bit of a stutter in his voice. "You're a really pretty femme, you know that? *hic*"
StarRacer as equally over energized. "You don't *hic* mean that."
Optimus turns to StarRacer. "No I do.*hic* I really do…you're the most *hic* beautiful femme I've ever seen in my*hic* life."
StarRacer looks at Optimus. "Really? You mean that?"
Optimus nods his head franticly with his eyes closed and a huge smile on his face.
StarRacer is quiet for a moment then smiles looking at Optimus before lightly kissing him on the cheek plate and throwing her arms around his shoulders.
Optimus flinches but doesn't pull away. "Hey, what was that for?"
StarRacer giggles. "I don't know, I guess I just like you. *hic* You're a really nice mech, ya' know that?"
Optimus laughs and sighs. Quite a few nano-clicks pass before StarRacer breaks the silence thus waking Optimus from the light stasis he had fallen into.
"Have you ever interfaced before?"
Optimus turns to StarRacer not hearing what she had said.
"Hm?"
She says it again but more stern. "Have you ever interfaced before?"
Optimus thinks for a moment before looking back at her not realizing the full extent of the question. "No………….have you?"
She shakes her head no.
She looks back at him NOT EVEN THINKING ABOUT THE NEXT QUESTION SHE'S ABOUT TO ASK.
"You wanna try it?"
Optimus thinks for a moment then turns back to her grinning.
"OKAY."
"Okay." She smiles lightly before crawling on top of Optimus and begins kissing him passionately on the lips, cheek and neck. Optimus, wrapping his servos around her waist, does the same. But unlike StarRacer, he ran his tongue along the opening of her mouth, begging for an entrance. Soon they find themselves on their backs in the light of the two satellites in the night sky.
One thing you readers have to understand is that being over energized is just like being drunk, you do stupid things.
The next morning Optimus woke up on the roof with the worst hangover he had ever had and couldn't for the life of him remember what he did, but he did remember her….and she……was gone.
Optimus sat on the couch in the base recreation room with his head down. Ratchet and Sari both sat in silence before Optimus spoke again.
"I woke up the next morning with my processor spinning, and she was just………gone. I never saw her again after that, and I've never talked about that night to anyone, ever."
Ratchet stood up and paced for a long time before speaking.
"Did you join sparks with this femme?"
"Well obviously I did otherwise I wouldn't be in this mess!" Optimus stood up and walked over to the window.
Sari looks at Prime. "So what are you going to do now boss bot?"
Prime turns to Sari. "Do I really have a choice?"
Sari turns to Ratchet. "Does he?"
Ratchet looks down at Sari. "Yes, he does…but that depends entirely on what he feel is right."