The three Decepticons kept their position, until Laserbeak would return. As they waited for SoundWave's loyal companion, they discussed the necessities they required while being in this new Earth, as well as what's needed for being human. They needed a base of operations, so that they have a place to retreat to for rest, and to plan. As well as jobs, so they can earn money, for food and equipment. A challenge one might think to be difficult for any regular human, but these three were not ordinary humans.

Half an hour later, Laserbeak returns, screeching for the Decepticons' attention to follow him. They follow the falcon towards the city, as he leads them to a stone staircase. The three of them traverse to said staircase, only to stop, as they spy an elderly human man, limping down the stairs. Normally, the Cons wouldn't care about what goes on with humans, but this man? This man was bloodied and bruised, as he eventually tripped over a step, and started falling. However, Megatron ran up, and caught him before anymore damage could be done. The three of them took him down to the street, as Megatron had the elderly man lean against the wall, so they could better examine the man's injuries. They could see he was cut, slightly burned, and was bruised by punches, and as seeing as how fresh they looked, and smelled, to wasn't too long ago.

"Thank you for your assistance, young man." The elderly man said, hoarsely.

"What has happened to you?" Megatron asks, as he slightly narrows his eyes in suspicion.

"Those... damn street punks..." He mutters out, before groaning in pain, as he went to clutch his stomach

"What business did you have with these... street punks?" Shockwave tried to ascertain.

"They were trying... t-to take my dojo, and sully it, in their ways. I fought back, but I was... overran, there were too many,... and I am getting too old." The elderly man said, grunting from the pain

"Did you not try to contact the local authorities?" Shockwave questioned on, causing the elderly man to glare at him

"This is personal... those punks are apart the Bloody Hounds,... the most dangerous gang in Kuoh. They said they'd kill my wife, my son, and his family, should I contact the police. I couldn't afford the chance." He grunted out

A small smirk appeared on Megatron's face, for this was the second time he was impressed by the courage of a human. The first, was with Autobot's human ally, Jack Darby, as Megatron was impressed by how honorable, and strong willed the boy was, for his age. Jack could've ended the Cybertronian war, with that drill, when Megatron was trapped underground, but chose otherwise, deeming it something that Optimus wouldn't do. The second time the boy would show courage, was when Jack declared that he would happily sacrifice his life for Cybertron, when Megatron, and his Decepticons held the Autobots' human friends captive.

"You really care for this dojo of yours, don't you?" Megatron questioned, as he shifted his view towards the stone staircase.

"I'd rather see it burn to the ground... than have it be sullied by those punks' scent." The elderly man replied with a fire in his eyes

All it took was one look at their lord for SoundWave and Shockwave to understand that a plan was hatching inside his mind; and they would follow it without question.

"My friends, and I can take it back for you." Megatron replied, getting down on one knee, to look the elderly man in the eyes.

"What?!" The old man asked hoarsely, with widened eyes, and a dropped jaw.

"Don't make me repeat myself. I said what I said, and I said what I meant." Megatron replied with a steel gaze towards the elderly man.

"Why fight a fight, that isn't yours?" The elderly man asked, perplexed by this young, silver haired Mann's mindset.

"While it's true, that this is not our business; we can offer our services to aid in your endeavors." Megatron replies back

"But..." The old man started, but was cut off by Megatron

"Consider it this way. These 'Bloody Hounds', told you not to get the police involved, but they never said anything about you hiring help, now did they? This way, you don't risk the lives of your family, nor will you have to risk your own life either." Megatron replies, with a slightly sinister smirk

The elderly man glanced at the young man, and his two friends. He saw, that within their eyes, or visor, in SoundWaves case, was a cold determination, that one could hardly see in today's youth. Being trained since a young age, the elderly man could tell when someone showed promise; something he could see in these young men's eyes. Knowing he had no other options on the table, he sighed, and relented.

"What payment would you require?" The elderly man asked, looking towards Megatron

"An issue we can discuss later. For now, rest, let some of your wounds heal, and allow us to handle this gang. It won't take long." Megatron replied, rising up, as he and his subordinates headed toward the staircase.

"Be careful! Their leader is inside with at least one hundred men, to guard him." The elderly man warned them

"Thank you for your concern, but it is not needed." Megatron replied back cryptically, as he and his subordinates knew, that this gang would be no match for the Decepticons

"You have quite the way with words, Lord Megatron." Shockwave replied, as they traveled to the top of the staircase; the man behind them, and out of earshot

"It was easy to convince him; if we're lucky, the man can supply us this 'dojo' of his, as a place of operations. No matter the course of this outcome, we win in the end; and as an added bonus, we can test our human bodies in a real fight." Megatron replies back to his first lieutenant, as they make it closer to the entrance of this dojo

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(A/N: story intro song; will be seen in other chapters)
As they made their way to the top, one glimpse of the dojo was all they needed to tell that it saw better days. The structure was ruined, and in shambles, with holes in the walls, as the paint was peeling off. The grass, and nearby bushes needed to be cut and trimmed. There were several other issues that could cause the building to be condemned, but it would work for the Decepticons, nonetheless. The dojo had a good view of Kuoh, and wasn't that far from the city either. The dojo itself also had some storage units, along with a large equipment shack. Overall, it would work perfectly for the Cons' needs.

At the front of the entrance, ten Bloody Hounds, all in black leather jackets with a hound on the backs of them, could be seen conversing. Each one of them had a different style to their clothing, including some piercings and other accessories. Their weapons consisted of brass knuckles, knives, chains, and bokkens. As they conversed, they could be seen playing a dice game, betting on what number the dice would roll on. That's when one of them spotted the Decepticons heading their way.

"Hey, lookie here, boys! We got ourselves some fresh meat!" The Bloody Hound grunt said with a wide smirk.

The 10 of them get up, and circle the three Decepticons, snickering the whole time. All the Cons could do was mentally sigh at the pathetic intimidation display, as right away, they could tell these punks were nothing but, bark without bite. One of the gang members, wearing an eyepatch, bokken on his shoulder, and hand in his pocket, came up to Megatron, as he placed the sharp, wooden sword underneath the Con's chin, examining his features.

"You're not from around here, are you?" The Bloody Hound asked the silver haired teen.

"You're right, what's your point?" Megatron asks, not moving, and clearly not amused.

"Well, thing around here is that... we don't really like foreigners on our turf. How's about you three go back to your country and stay there?" He says with a cocky grin

"Funny, I was going to tell you to do something similar; tell your boss for all of you to evict yourselves from this property now, or all of you pathetic mutts, will suffer the consequences." Megatron replies calmly, staring into the punk's eye, while moving the bokken away from his neck, and placing his hands behind his back.

"Ohohohoho! We've got a comedian in our midst, boys! Why don't we show him what we do with comedians?" The eyepatch wearing Bloody Hound said, raising his bokken in the air, as the other 9 snicker and pull out their weapons.

Megatron just rolls his eyes, as he tears his head to SoundWave and Shockwave, nodding to them, as they nod back. In lightning speed, Megatron grabbed the man with an eyepatch, by the head, and slammed him into the ground. Shocked, the rest of the thugs moved into groups of three, to take on the Cons. Shockwave elbowed one in the face, before throwing him into a dead tree. A second one tried to stab him with a knife, but the Decepticon scientist, caught his wrist, and kneed him in the gut. The last in the group going after Shockwave, went to deliver a series of punches with his brass knuckles, but Shockwave dodged all of them, before slamming his right hand into the punk's face. Shockwave then grabbed the punk by the shirt, and then slammed him down on the ground, delivering a knockout punch to his face, after doing so.

SoundWave was blocking punches from one his attackers, before making his move. He intercepted a punch, threw it to the side, and grabbed the pink by the neck, choking him, until the thug started to lose conscience, permitting SoundWave to throw him into a nearby bush. A second thug came at him with a bokken in hand, swinging it at SoundWave restlessly, but the silent Con continued to evade it easily, by titling his head and body to dodge each attack. Eventually, SoundWave twirled down low, to evade an attack, as the bokken just barely scratched his visor, and SoundWave was now behind the thug, hitting him in his back with his arm, and then sweep kicked the Blood Hound to the ground, stomping on the thugs face for extra measure. The last thug in the group managed to wrap his chain around SoundWave's wrist, but it was a terrible mistake. SoundWave just pulled in the chain, forcing the thug to stumble forward, towards the silent communications chief, to be uppercutted by him. As SoundWave was busy untying the chain, the Bloody Hound, with the bokken, got back up, getting ready to swing his blade at SoundWave's neck. Unfortunately for him, a black and red blur appeared in the sight of his left eye for a split second, before he felt a sharp, and intense pain. Th thug dropped his weapon, and clutches his left eye, screaming in agony, as blood slid down his left cheek. With his, intact, right eye, the punk saw what attacked him; a black and red falcon, with blood on it's talons, slowly descending to rest on the right shoulder of SoundWave. Wasting no time, the communications chief jabbed the Bloody Hound in the guts, causing the punk to fall down in pain.

Megatron caught a chain from one of his attackers, and yanked it forward, allowing the champion of Kaon to grab the thugs head, and slam him into the ground. One oncoming punk, with brass knuckles, tried to punch Megatron in the face, but it was a poor attempt, as Megatron just caught the fist, and twisted it, causing an audible 'Crack' to be heard. The Bloody Hound screamed in pain, as he fell to the ground, with his hand still in the gladiator's grasp, allowing Megatron to deliver a powerful punch to the thug's ribs. Megatron finally let go, as the punk whines at the pain he felt in his broken ribs. His final opponent, came at him with a knife, intended to stab the gladiator, but Megatron just grabbed the blade with his, right, bare hand, startling the punk, before the Decepticon punches him in the face.

The gladiator dropped the blade, as he felt something sliding down his right palm, noticing a red stream, dripping slowly to the ground from his index finger. He cursed in his head, remembering that he had to take better care of his human form, even if he had a high pain tolerance, as he wasn't made of metal anymore, so he couldn't shrug off small attacks like these, like used to. There were many disadvantages with his new form, that did nothing but infuriate the Decepticon warlord.

"Hey!"

All three Cons turn to see 30 more Bloody Hound goons emerge from the building, all carrying similar weaponry to those that befell at their hands, though, now, a few of them had barbed bats. They quickly surrounded our trio, raising their weapons at them.

"You got some nerve, coming here, and beatin' up our guys!" One with a barbed bat said.

"Yeah!"

"You're dead!"

"No one messes with the Bloody Hounds, and gets away with it!" A bunch of random goons spat at them

"Where is your leader?" Megatron asked them, giving them his signature glare, causing a few to step back, with sweat dropping from their faces.

"None of your damn business, pretty boy!"

"Yeah! Besides, what the Hell do you even want with him?!" More goons barked out

"To leave this dojo, and never return." Megatron answered with a glare.

The thugs were quiet for a moment, before bursting into laughter.

"Hahahaha! That's rich!"

"No kidding, heheheh!"

"This clown thinks he can tell our boss was to do? HA!"

"This guy's a dumbass, if he thinks we'll fallow that request!" They all continued to laugh.

"It wasn't a request. It was an order." Megatron growled out, raising his voice to get the attention of the thugs

His tone made more Hounds step back, and sweat nervously. The way he spoke broke through their charade of being 'tough guys', as they now felt the cold feeling of fear. It didn't help with the glare he sent them, his blood red eyes piercing their souls. A few of the gang members were able to calm themselves, but not all of them.

"H-h-ha! Y-you ain't no l-l-leader of mine."

"Y-yeah!" They all start spitting out poor excuses, and comebacks, as the Cons weren't fazed.

"How pathetic." Megatron says, closing his eyes in thought, before opening them with a steely gaze

"No mercy." He says, taking one look at his subordinates, then slowly walking forward

"I would consider it illogical otherwise." Shockwave replied, his cold, emotionless tone sent waves of fear into the thugs, as SoundWave just nodded.

"Y-y-y-you g-guys think you can b-b-b-beat us?" One of the thugs stuttered in fear.

His answer was Megatron smirking, sinisterly, causing many of the Bloody Hounds to gulp in fear.

"We don't think... we know." Megatron replied darkly, as the three Decepticons made their way to the Bloody Hounds

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Within the dojo, a few of the Bloody Hounds were sitting around the floor, gambling, eating, drinking, or messing with the women that they had there with them. At the end of the dojo, stood a shrine, an on that shrine, sat a built, bald man with a katana in a sheath, as two women sat with him, hugging his arms. The room they were in was littered with bottles and trash, as the walls had holes in them, with the same paint chipping from outside.

"Hahahaha! Could you believe that geezer tried to take this place back AGAIN?!" A Bloody Hound with a tattoo on his face asked, as he raised his bottle of sake.

"I know, what an idiot!" Another Hound agreed

"Hey boss, how come you didn't want a piece of him?" A Hound asked the bald man at the shrine, their boss

"I haven't any interest in fighting the weak, besides... I couldn't have all the fun, now could I?" Their leader asked with a smirk, as the other Hounds started to laugh

However, their laughter is interrupted, as a loud shriek filled the building, causing everyone to stop what they were doing. A few of the thugs got up to see what was happening, while others got their weapons ready. Everything was quite for a few minutes, until a thug was toss through a sliding door. The other Bloody Hounds circles him, to see that he was covered in bruises and cuts, as he nose was broken, and his body twitched from the pain.

"Who dares to attack my men?!??" The leader asked, as he got up with a roar.

"I dare." Answers a voice from the direction of where the the wounded thug came from.

Everyone shifted their gaze to the entrance, to see three unfamiliar teenage boys walking towards them. The on in the middle, was dragging a Bloody Hound by the head, in his left hand. These three, were none other than the Decepticons, that just got through fighting off most of the Bloody Hounds, with ease. Megatron tossed the thug he was holding, towards the gang in the center of the room. The Bloody Hounds in the room, went to inspect the wounded thug, as he looked terrified.

"B-boss, r-r-run, th-t-those guys; t-t-th-they ain't h-human... they f-f-f-fight like d-d-demons." They wounded thug shakily told his leader, before passing out

The leader tightens his fist in anger, as the women leave the building, while the other men inside the dojo ready their weapons. The leader whistles as loud as he could, as slide doors in the dojo were opened, to reveal the rest of the Bloody Hounds gang. The Decepticon trio stepped forward, still not amused, as the gang encircled them. As his men were getting ready to attack, the leader noticed a few were missing. Before anything else could happen, a pair of loud footsteps could be heard, as well as the yell of a gang member.

"BOSS!" The Bloody Hound shouted, as a thug came running through the broken door, sweating. He noticed the two downed thugs in the middle of the room, before gulping.

"What's is it?!" Their leader demanded

"40 of our guys have taken out!" The thug replied back with fear

"WHAT?!" Their leader spoke in shock and anger

"You make yourselves sound as if you're invincible." Megatron mocked dryly to the thugs leader.

"It was you three, that did this?!" The leader asked in anger

"Yes... and it was all too easy." Megatron replied, as he chuckled evilly

"Our chances of success were originally higher than I expected, Tron. These Bloody Hounds clearly only know how to bark, instead of how to bite." Shockwave commented, as SoundWave nodded

"What the Hell do you want, beating up my men like this?!" The leader asked in fury

"Leave this dojo, and never return; this is your once, and final warning." Megatron answered darkly

"Who the Hell do you think you are?! You think you can come onto MY turf, beat MY men, and bark orders around like you own the place, then YOU have another thing coming?! Get em' boys!" The leader growled out, as his fists tightened with anger, while his men were getting ready to attack.

"... You humans never learn." Megatron said with a sigh, as he and the other two prepared for battle

"What?" The leader gritted our in confusion

"Prepare to be crushed, like the pathetic mutts you are." Megatron declared, before the Hounds charged the Cons,

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Back outside, the elderly man's wounds started to heal to the point where he could move properly. It was 35 minutes since he saw the young men walk into the dojo, to face off against the Bloody Hounds. He began to worry; the three young men had determination, but the Bloody Hounds were cruel. However, when he saw several women run down the steps, as to leave the dojo, the old man had to investigate. Once he made it to the top, he shocked, to put it lightly, of what he saw.

"What happened here?" He whispers to himself, as all around, he could see wounded Bloody Hounds all over the front of the building. Wether it was on the grass, in a tree, or a bush, the were littered everywhere, and wounded, badly.

As he moves forward to get inside the dojo, he was shocked even more so, because there they were. The three teens, that promised to get his dojo back, standing triumphantly, as the Bloody Hounds were either knocked out, unconscious, or were sat up against a wall, shaking in fear.

That's when he saw the leader of the Bloody Hounds, beaten, bruised, blood on his forehead, as he had a black eye. But what shocked the elderly man the most, was that their leader looked up in pure, unbridled fear, at the silver haired teen. All the old man could think, was what kind of person did he make a deal with?

"Listen well, weakling, because I'm going to say this, just once. Understand?" Megatron said, with hints of venom dropping from his voice

"W-w-w-whatever you say!" The leader quickly nodded his head in fear

"Take your poor excuse of a gang, and leave this dojo forever. But if I see you here EVER again,.... I will carve out your heart, before your very eyes!" Megatron said, as he had the leader's katana in his hand, as he held the blade near the leader's face, to the point where the Bloody Hound leader could see his own reflection

"Y-y-yes!! We won't come back here again! I-I-I sweat!!" The Bloody Hound leader said in fear

"Good, so if you don't mind, leave. NOW!" Megatron said, as he picked up the leader, and threw him out of the entrance to the dojo, causing the elderly man to step aside.

The Bloody Hound leader quickly got up, and look frantically at his men.

"W-w-well what are you waiting for?! Grab the guys and let's get out of here!!" The leader ordered in fear, as the wounded thugs conceded, trying to get as many of the unconscious out of there; though luckily for them, a few more of them woke up, to get more out of the dojo.

"As we promised, the dojo is yours again." Megatron said, turning to the old man, while resting the katana in his right shoulder.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" The old man said, as he got down to his knees, as the reality of having his dojo back, sank in.

The Decepticons looked at him for a moment, but before they could get another word out, a female voice was heard from behind them.

"Tai!"

The four turned to a doorway near the shrine, as they saw three individuals. One was an elderly women, another, was a male that appeared to be in his early-forties, and lastly, was a young teenage boy. They were clearly running, as they had some sweat down their faces, as they were panting a bit. The elderly man, now know as Tai, stood up, only to be embraced in a hug by the elderly woman.

"Thank God, your okay!" The elderly woman said, as she hugged Tai

"Yeah." Tai said with a sigh, hugging back the elderly woman

"Dad, what were you thinking? Why didn't you come get me, so I could help?!" Questioned the middle aged man

"I didn't want you getting involved in my problems." Tai replied back to his son

"Hey, gramps. Who are these three?" Asked the teenage boy in curiosity

"These three, young men, are the ones who got rid of the Bloody Hounds." He told his family with joy evident in his voice, as the members of Tai's family looked at the Decepticons with wide-eyes.

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Tai Ren. This is my wife, Mai, my son, Lee, and my grandson, Torn." Tai introduced himself, and his family to the Cons

"Hello, my name is Tron Managold. My friends here are Stark Quinn, and Don Doak." Megatron introduced himself, and his subordinates with their human names.

"Thank you for your help, how could we ever repay you?" Lee asked, as a he stepped forward and bowed

"Well..." Megatron started

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A few months have passed since the Decepticons defeated the Bloody Hounds. As a reward, they were able to achieve the dojo, as well as land some jobs. Apparently, Tai's son, Lee, was the owner of a local mall, as each occupation they acquired suited them perfectly. Megatron was placed in mall security, as he quickly climbed the ranks, thanks to his leadership skills, and how quickly he can handle disputes; though he did have to restrain himself, on occasion, from using his usual methods. Shockwave was assigned to an electrical workshop; where his skills in science and technology proved invaluable, making him one of the shop's best workers. While working there, he was even able to build a laptop from scratch. SoundWave was placed as the DJ of a night club, called the Midnight Dragon. His skills in technology, and sound manipulation, aloud for better music to be played. His skills became renowned across the mall, as even a few mall restaurants requested him to play during the day, in their establishments; which he much obliged to.

They chose to work 6 days a week, for 10 hours a day. At first, their bosses thought they had grown two heads, by the Decepticons proved them wrong; after all, having to nearly fight every second, back on Cybertron, 10 hours didn't mean much to them. During their time working, they were able to improve their charade, though while it was annoying to pretend act like humans, they knew it would all work out in the end.

As an added bonus, SoundWave was able to, expertly, forge documents for themselves, as to avoid suspicion. Due to behind the scenes espionage, the Decepticons were able to find out that humans have a documentation system, that allows them to keep track of the health, and criminal records, of their species. On the documents, he placed that the three of them were of 18 years of age, and were born in Jasper, Nevada; as well as being orphans that were never adopted, along with other information, that would pass them off better as humans.

Megatron's documents were pretty normal for that of the average healthy male, of his age. The only notable thing was the information of the scars on his chest and back, that SoundWave added; detailing them as incidents from events that were confidential to Megatron. In reality, they were from Megatron's fights, in the Pits of Kaon, back on Cybertron, though detailing that Megatron was a gladiator, would be a very large wrench in their charade.

For Shockwave's documents; his data was similar to Megatron's, though replace the scars, with the missing eye. SoundWave places down, that the loss of Shockwave's left eye, was from child abuse, when they were younger, and on the streets. Details were excluded from it due it not being needed to be discussed.

As for SoundWave himself, the records were similar to the other two. The only difference with his, was that he had an eye condition, and had issues in speaking. It wasn't that he couldn't speak, but he required to speak in sign language, as to be better understood. As time would go on, this on little lie would make sure people wouldn't question him on why he doesn't speak.

Annoying, as it was, they required it to better fit into human society. As for the dojo, everything was restored back into order, as Tai's family, gracefully paid for the repairs. The only difference, was that Shockwave turned the equipment shack, into his own personal workshop/lab, that he, and sometimes SoundWave, would tinker in. Primitive in the Decepticon's eyes, as it may be, Shockwave was at least able to get a working computer that held all, and new data, the Decepticons would gather. The only other deal they made with the Ren family, was that the Cons would pay rent for their stay, which the family excepted.

As of now, the Cons sat with Tai, in the dojo's kitchen table, as Tai had a briefcase and box beside him. Tai had told the Cons that he wanted to speak with them about something, as to what it was though, they had no clue.

"Good evening, boys." Tai said, with a welcoming smile

"Hello, Tai. May I ask, why you called us over?" Megatron asked in mild curiosity

"I heard from my son, that the three of you never went to a proper school, only being homeschooled, correct?" Tai asked

"Yes." Megatron simply replies

That was another thing placed on their documents, being homeschooled. Truthfully, as much they question the need for an education, they could see the need for it, in a humans case, as the Cons themselves were much smarter, and knew that Cybertron itself had schools, though those schools were specialized for more certain aspects, rather than education alone.

"I must say, I'm amazed at the intellect, the three of you possess. Especially you, Stark." Tai said in appreciation

"Your acknowledgment of our skills, is much appreciated." Shockwave replied with a nod

After all, for Shockwave's case, not mastering any field of science was illogical in the purple Con's eyes. He was the soul purpose that allowed project Predacon to be a success, by using nothing, but the CNA of a Predacon fossil.

"You're welcome, but to get down to brass tax here; I pulled a few strings with an old friend, and were able to get the three of you enrolled in Kuoh Academy." Tai said with a smile, as he pulled up the briefcase

The Cons trusted Tai, in the fact that he was a man of his word, and that he was great for his assistance to the three of them. While Tai could, at the very least, see that the Decepticons had big plans, he knew nothing else about the Cons. After all, Deception was a second nature to them, though for SoundWave, it's more so hiding information, rather than twisting it.

"Tank you, Tai. We really do appreciate all you've done for us." Megatron replies in a calm voice, with a slight smile

"Think nothing of it. The three of you got back my dojo, this is the least I could do." He replies with a warm smile, as he went for the case and box

"Now, the papers of registration are in the briefcase, as for the box, that contains your uniforms, and textbooks. You'll start school, first thing tomorrow, but don't worry, Lee has informed your managers, and they are alright with the change of things. So, if you don't have any questions, I'll be taking my leave; goodnight boys." Tai said, passing off the case and box, as he made his leave.

"And to you as well." Shockwave replied back, as they saw Tai leave out the door

"It would appear as though, we can investigate the mysteries of that school after all." Shockwave replied back to Megatron

"Indeed. Your equipments been detecting energy from that school, since you build your lab." Megatron said, as he placed a hand to his chin.

When Shockwave was making his lab, he had SoundWave help him with a energy detection system of sorts; and the moment they did, they received strange readings from the school they visited on their first day as humans. Just to keep better track of the energy signature, the purple and blue Cons were able to upgrade SoundWave's visor goggles, so that he could pick up the signature as well, and report back to them when it would fluctuate.

Now the Decepticons could investigate what's going on at the academy; though without proper armor, and weapons, they'll have to be careful on how they approach their new school life.

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It was the next day at Kuoh Academy, as Rias, Akeno, Sona, and Sona's Queen, Tsubaki, were sitting in class. Tsubaki was a girl with long, straight cut black hair, with a pair of glasses, similar to Sona.

It was their third, and final year at Kuoh, as they could definitely say that the past couple of months, weren't that special. The only thing they could call, special, in this case, was that strange power they felt, months before. They tried looking for the three humans that could've been the cause of it, but they came up with nothing. They found it embarrassing, that three humans could escape their eyes in their own territory, but they wouldn't give up, especially not Rias.

As they looked on, their teacher came in, and addressed the class, as she had an announcement to make to the class.

"Attention everyone. I would like to address that we'll be having three new students joining us today. Please welcome them with open arms." The teacher said, waiting for the new arrivals

"Did you know of this?" Rias asked Sona, turning to her old friend

"These must be last minute transfers, otherwise, I would've known." Sona replied back to Rias.

As they talked, the other girls started to talk about who the new students were

"What do you think they'll look like?"

"I hope they're handsome boys like Kiba."

"Just as long as they aren't perverts like most of the boys here."

"Agreed." The girls continued to converse.

Rias just sighed, as she looked out the window. All the girls ever talked about were boys, but all the boys that were here, sans Kiba, were either perverted, weak, or disappointing. Was it hard for them to ask for a normal guy, and she wasn't the only one who thought that way. Akeno, Sona, and Tsubaki all thought the same as her.

A knock on the door was heard, as everyone in the class turned their attention to said door.

"Come in." Was all the teacher said, as the door opened, revealing the three transfers.

Entering the classroom, were three males, each with a different style of looks, and clothing. The one on the left had purple hair, an eyepatch, a watch, and a belt chain, as he wore the proper male uniform attire. The one on the right had blue hair, wearing red goggle visors, covering his eyes, though his mouth and nose could be seen, as his skin was pale(because he can't wear his mask part in school), his blazer was open. The one in the middle, the final boy, had silver hair, tan skin, and an open blazer, but without the ribbon, as his top was open. Besides the blue haired boy, as far as they could tell anyway, all of them had red eyes, as they scanned the classroom.

Every girl ogled the newcomers, except four secret devil girls, that stared on, dumbstruck by what they were seeing. The three humans they had been searching for all along, with little progress, just suddenly showed up in their school, and their classroom.

""""You've got to be kidding me?!"""" They all thought at the same time.

Things were about to change in Kuoh, and the Decepticons would make sure they made their names known; not just to the school, but soon to be the supernatural as well.