I'm bad at updating. I know. I'm sorry. And yes, I now realize that it First Aid who was the apprentice medic, but too late. Not like I really care.

It had been a few hours since Red Alert had been able to contact Springlock or Motorlight.

Sunblast had pointed out that the signals were of Autobot origin, but that fact did not comfort Red Alert at all.

Red Alert was now unmoving from the console, trying to find any trace of the two bots. He commed both every so often, hoping for an answer.

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When they arrived at the Autobot base, the kids had not yet gotten out of school. So, that meant less questions until they arrived.

"Greetings. My name is Optimus Prime. Ratchet, our team medic, Bumblebee, our scout, Arcee and Bulkhead, our warriors. What are yours'?" He asked. (I'm sorry. I'm terrible at doing Optimus, that's what she said)

"I am Nightarrow, and she is Motorlight." Night greeted.

"Hi! Nice to meet you all! We haven't see any Cybertronians for awhile!" Motorlight said, grinning.

"Now. Get into the Med Bay, so I can put on your insignias." Ratchet said, walking over to the Med Bay.

Nightarrow and Motorlight followed behind him. Night, knowing of the medic's wrath, and Motorlight, just because.

Nightarrow knew she'd need contact Red Alert as soon as she could. He was already frantic... She just couldn't contact the others in front of the Autobots.

She wasn't happy about getting the Autobot insignia. It felt like she was abandoning her team... At least the Autobots wouldn't know.

-Time Skip-

Motorlight was looking around, trying to find anything that could be used to their advantage. The humans, she could tell, were already one of the Autobots' biggest weaknesses.

They both had already gotten the tour of base, so they wouldn't end up lost. The base was one huge labyrinth.

Nightarrow was trying to find a place where there weren't any others. She didn't want anyone to hear her conversation with Red Alert.

-/Red? You there?/- She asked, opening the com.

-/Finally! Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Where are you? Why can't I pick up your signals? Are you alright?-/ Red asked, frantic.

-/We had to go along with the Autobots that were at the mine. And yes, we are fine. It is unknown when Motorlight and I will be able to get back to base./-

-/You had to what? But why? They might find put about us! What if they do? I'm sure hey will! You shouldn't have gone along!/-

Nightarrow sighed.

-/I know it's a risk Red, but it is necessary. I'll com you tomorrow./- She said, before shutting down the com.

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Ratchet was looking through the database, for their profiles. He knew he knew the voices... But he didn't remember hearing of the names at all.

What was surprising, was that there were no files on Nightarrow, and the only files on Motorlight were from before the war had gone into full swing.

Maybe a voice print would show him who Nightarrow was? For all he knew, she could be a possible Decepticon...

He entered a voice clip, as the system began scanning.

The results had no exact matches, though it showed a few close matches.

Ratchet started looking through the results. Slag it. These bots had almost the exact same voice print. He'd need more time to look at them carefully. Only Primus knew how long it would take.

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Seablaze didn't like the situation his leader and the scout were in. There was a high chance they be found out. But, he respected the choice.

Sunblast knew Springlock must have had a reason for "joining" the Autobots. They now had a chance to collect information, and have more of an advantage.

Red Alert did not support the decision at all. There was so much the Autobots could do if Springlock and Motorlight were found out. He just hoped they'd make it out unscathed.