Ch 3: How wrong can you be?

All three of the cadets arrived to the autobot academy; the building looked like a giant dark gray university that had windows at parts of the building,some robotic grass grew beside the sidewalk as a remaining reminder Cybertron used to be a earth like robotic plant green strands supporting lifeforms healthy until the war began on the other side of cybertron.The buildings height seemed to be fifty feet high,expanded at the west and east side about twenty feet long,and the doorway seemed big enough for a transformer in his/her vehicle mode to fly/drive into the building-but then transform into robot mode-casually.There could be scotched areas,burnt,damaged,ancient weak places at the entrance from lack of being repaired by cybertron builders that originally built the academy on purpose for Autobots and Decepticons to gain knowledge without bias towards their optic color.

    “Kup.”  Sentinel speaks in his robot mode holding a little organic in recharge mode comfortably from his warm heat leading into a nap and sleep without any problem at all in his giant black and dark gray servo;Pride slept in the middle of his palm upwards lain her hands on her stomach,eyes closed, baby at a most three week or nine months old already able to speak in LeoPrides robot mode. “Sending us outside to find some lost item from the academy was a great idea.”

“Get to the point, Sentinel.” Kup rolls his optics not noticing the little sleeping organic in Sentinels big servo.and He looked like the oldest,wisest,and storyteller mech room either entirely old enough at a age to participate in a young council meeting;His armor was a steel blue and dark green as he seemed to be sucking a Cy-gar.

    “We-I found a sparkling pretender in a shelter.” Sentinel said as he watched Kups’s optics become shocked of what was told to him.

    “P-Pretender?!” Kup says in disbelief backing a bit at the same time,he went forward to see the little sparkling sleeping in the middle of Sentinels rather bigger servo compared to LeoPrides human hand. “I thought I saw the last one offline during the war.”

    “So you say that Pride is one of the remaining sparklings of her kind?” Sentinel said raising a optic ridge. “”this means her species are nearly extinct.”

    “Correct.” Kupsaid turning himself to the car and truck holding servos. “What did you find?” The two cybertronians looked to each other dubious of how they could tell Him about WindFist death before their optics, nenoklick or two later, they settled on who should tell Kup the news. Elita turned from Optimus then to their teacher.

    “We found a dying decepticon who went by the name WindFist.” She begins to explain. “Wind talked about some mech who went by the name MidReaper that used to be a autobot, now is a decepticon.”

    “Oh I remember Mid fairly well.” The older mech recollects. “He helped land jeeps get through the war till one solar cycle there was no MidReaper to help us for nearly half of the great war.”

    “He’s been missing for dacades?”

    “Yes Optimus.”

    “Did you know anybot that happened to look like the femme in color?” Elita brings up in the middle of the conversation another subject.

    “No.”Kup answers Elita as he remembered some two old friends whom died during the great war and were currently locked up in two stasis pods near each other for when they should be revived in the far future after recovering the allspark.”But I knew MidReaper’s creators MidJeep and ScareReaper.”

    “ScareReaper and MidJeep?” Optimus and Elita One ask all at once confused of the two cybertronians meanings for their chosen designated names given somewhere through their lifecycles before the great war had even began or before all three of the cadets were created.

    “ScareReaper meant the bot who can give a good scare,he is a mech, and MidJeep meant; the middle sized femme jeep.” Kup answers both young cadets. “They were fairly good fighters with their scythe and electric rope back in my younger solar cycles.”

    “Electric ropes?” This time all three cadets asked at the same exact time.

    “Did you ever learn about them other than stingers,downloading,hammer,magnets,staffs, and different weapons?”

    Sentinel appeared to embarrassed with the two cadets except for Thunderarm and recharging LeoPride just hardly reaching to his thumb, and the SnowPlow looked down to his empty servo not holding a two inch or three inch organic spread out recharging peacefully.ThunderArm probably took her to a temporary sparkling room for me when I somehow nearly dropped her as I got engrossed in the converse. Sentinel thought in his processor. Or I am wrong about it. “I am going to check out the sparkling room,bye.” Sentinel said before he transformed into his cybertronian vehicle mode. The mech’s head slide down,his front came forward,two of his arms came down into crawling position then back legs dropped down for his wheels; After he transformed into his cybertronian vehicle mode,Sentinel drove off from the three bots standing five steps away from the entrance.

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  ThunderArm placed little LeoPride into an older version of a stassis pod connected to a new modern developed gray and aqua blue pod. I believe the new sparkling that I will create will be either named Ginger or CombustBlast. The red mech thought as he set the control command to create another protoform out of some strand of personality either feeling to pull out new DNA then configure a protoform structure out of LeoPride.

“At least what I have been designing would be pratically useful instead of using them as practice dummies for training.” Thunder mutters to himself in his English accent as he pressed a green round button.

    A color mixture of decepticon red and autobot blue clashed outside in the room,the color went up and down as of wave bumpy trails washing up towards the ceiling.Thunder gasps watching DNA strands channeling through tubes rushing into a liquid protoform that began to gain  characteristics. It seemed a litle odd to be watchin. Skin,flesh,hairline,eyes,mouth,nose,ears,legs,arms,and the middle body handling all the daily routines a normal organics insides would carry out.

“That was..amazing.” The red Mech comments walking to the left side holding a newborn. “The first specie that I ever experimented onto..Don’t cry Ginger.”

ThunderArm takes out the little wiggling newly sparked protoform wailing out her first breaths of air and he starts to sooth the little one by rocking her to sleep in his arms. Suddenly, his side horns became sharper,his two optics flew away to reveal one single crystal oval sized decepticon optic in a face void of darkness, a fire goblet rose up to the back of his helmet,his skin turned dark black,side doors rotated into big wheels,the arms changed larger,Thunder’s chest became more wider,his main armor color seemed to be red while there were flame designs at different parts of his body,the honda feet formed into different vehicle mode parts,and three sharp decepticon shaped claws held Ginger instead of soft tipped Autobot servos.

    Unknown to the decepticon and new born;LeoPride awoke from the rough hard surface where she had been lain to be experimented,her eyes wondered around her small capsule area curiously,and Pride’s interest lead her to swing the small circle sphere door wide open. The sparklings eyes blinks and gulped as of fear started to overcome everything.

Pride, don’t be a scaredy vat..Vat?I meant cat. Pride facepalmed her forehead utterly disapproving her misthought since it sounded more German accidentally, and LeoPride fell down to the floor breaking her left leg. OW..That hurts.. Pride thought in her throbbing head hurting badly as an normal kind of processor ache originating out of pure annoyance.With her leg hurting,a processor ache in her head,and she began to crawl to the doorway gradually wincing in pain.

Get to the door..Wait go to the square cub board holder. Leopride changes her direction towards a big cub board then crawls into the cub board successfully and closed its door once inside as the room door opens exactly by Sentinel to walk inside the room.

    “Hey Thunder,Did you put Pr-” Sentinel didn’t get a moment to finish his sentence as he saw the decepticon standing there holding nothing in his long sharp gray decepticon claws. “Why are you here decepticon?!” The autobot takes out his arm mount shield and lance activating them both at once as precaution for a fight.

    “The names not ThunderArm nor Decepticon.” The English decepticon designed identicle of Shockwave tells him. “My name is HeatStroke and second off,my reason is none of your beezswax.”

    “Then why did you take LeoPride?”

    “Just a little tinkering.” HeatStroke answers him without a second thought; he didn’t hesitate to think of the consequences at first, He didn’t think Sentinel would notice at all,nor did he think that Sentinel would've cared at all.

Heatstroke was totally wrong.

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