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A Series of Events	By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 1659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers,nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. I do own copyrights to all OCs in this fic.

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We all returned to base the next day with new security measures to undergo. It took a solid week to get things to where Kup was satisfied that we would be better able to deal with a Quintesson threat. It didn't hurt that our trio of alien robots chipped in with insights that they had with their own dealings with them. Kup was sure to share those with Red Alert so he could utilize them in Metroplex's defensive and offensive upgrades. Wheeljack made several satellites specifically to scan Earth's orbit and then made some for Cybertron and its moons as well just in case the Quintessons tried to go there. Things more or less got back to normal and there was not a word spoken of the incident at the bequest of Rodimus Prime himself as he felt it would do more harm than good. Luckily by then Vixica had spoken to a good number of both base crews and it was hoped the rest that hadn't sought her help would be all right.
The normalcy though would be short lived as the Decepticons were soon after one of the dams along the Columbia River, tapping into the generators to make energon. We would chase them off with the knowledge they gained just enough energon to survive a few weeks before another dam was attacked. Apparently they were leaning more toward this type of energon than others. Month after month we were scrambled from dam to dam until every last one had been hit, then the Decepticons seemed to stop for a long period of time. There was no sign of them, no radio or communications traffic at all, so we had to wonder what was going on.
Our partial answer came as news of a ship landing at Metroplex came in. But no full answer came until a few days later when we were told that some of the ships passengers would be sent to our base. Kup had us waiting at the elevator in parade rest. When the doors opened though I certainly was surprised to see that not only were these beings fellow robots, but they all bore a symbol that identified them as part of a group. Furthermore they were all femmes. The eldest among them smiled to Kup, offered her hand and introduced herself as Forge then introduced the others that had arrived with her. Kup naturally reciprocated and made introductions of the present staff. Once those were completed we were excused as Kup took the group on a tour of the base. I went on patrol with Ursa Thylar and one of the Hydrobots named Otaria. Bebop was on communications duty with one of the Hot Rod patrol so we got some feedback on the goings on in the base. Depth was reported as being under very good behavior. Unusual for him, but no doubt there was a reason behind it. Once patrol was over I got showered off and headed over to the rec room to find Tracer and Magmorta chatting up Forge and her group. Tracer waved me over once I got a ration.
"Hey Cuda, Kup needs to know if you wouldn't mind a roomie for awhile seeing as we are short of proper berth rooms." she told me.
I should have seen that coming as I rolled my shoulders a bit and said, "I don't see why not."
Forge smiled to that, exchanging a glance with the rest of her group, and then looking back toward me. "Thank you. Seeing as the rest of the group has already figured out how they are bunking up I shall be your roommate for the time being."
That surprised me just a little as I nodded to her. "I shall be retiring for recharge soon, but I can show you where it is for when you are ready to retire."
The elder female nodded, standing up as she said, "You ladies enjoy yourselves for awhile, but be sure to get in a ration and a proper recharge. I suspect we will not be resting on our laurels for too long." Then she stepped over to me, "Shall we?"
I nodded as I commed Kup that I was taking in Forge as my roomie, which pleased the old mech. I escorted her to what would be our room, palming the door open and stepping inside. I headed over to where Tracer used to berth, "You can have this berth here Forge."
Forge nodded as she looked around, obviously taking in what décor the room possessed. Since Tracer moved out, a good number of my paintings had made their way onto the walls. The femme was certainly taking a long look at each with a smile upon her lips. "Did you do these?" she asked.
I sat on my recharge berth as I replied, "I did." then I drank down the remainder of my ration.
"You have quite a talent Barracuda." Force emoted.
"Thank you for saying so." I replied, drawing my legs up onto the berth.
She studied me a silent moment and said, "I will let you rest. I should contact my leader and find out how the talks are going."
That perked my interest a bit, "Talks?" I asked.
"Mmm hmm. Your leaders and mine are talking about combining our armies. I'll tell you more about it later. Get in a recharge and dream well." Forge stated before she turned and headed out of the room.
I sighed softly and relaxed on my berth to allow recharge to claim my body for a time.
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The next day we were gathered to get a briefing from Forge about the ongoing talks as well as giving us important information on their enemies who had arrived as well and were reportedly working toward a merged army with the Decepticons. Depth could be heard muttering something to Shadow as Forge went through the ranks of the Trechercons.
"There a problem Depth? You have been talking this entire time." Forge pointed out.
Shadow groaned and face palmed. Depth though crossed his arms over his chest, "Eh just think it's funny that all dem Trechers go around with a face mask on and it's so fragging obvious thems are femmes. Sorry if offend ya there Forge, I was listening and was just pointing that out to Shadow here."
Forge chuckled and nodded to him, "Yes it is rather silly isn't it. Yet it is their tradition, so they continue to do so. Their masks do more than hide their true face, it also alters their voice. As you can tell the femes from my world are built a bit differently from the ones of Cybertron."
Depth murmured, "Well ya got a point dere, still though it's obvious to me."
Forge just smiled at him and told us their group would be rejoining the main. We were dismissed. I stayed behind though as Forge beckoned me over and said softly, "I can tell something is on your mind Barracuda."
I gave a nod, "Yes. I have been worried how this will play out." I paused as she gave me a curious look, so I explained, "I have developed a bit of a psychic ability and sometimes it gives me visions of what could be." Forge gave a nod, but said nothing, so I continued, "It's not going to be easy for any of us for the next month if what I saw is any indication. You need to do what you can to support your leader and be willing to moderate between her and the Primes."
Forge put her hand on my shoulder, "I assure you that I will do so. She is at a disadvantage having not known mechs previous to this meeting. I am the only one old enough to remember our world before we lost the mechs." she paused and then murmured, "I have already seen how those two Primes affect her. Sequista's love for Primus is stirring things up."
"All the more reason for you to be there for her. It has to be confusing not knowing if what you are feeling are your own feelings or not." I pointed out.
Forge nodded and patted my shoulder, "I will do what I can. Take care until we meet again Barracuda."
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