Washington base:
Elita, "Here goes nothing."
Optimus, "I am right behind you my fellow Prime."
Elita nodded feeling a slight bit of comfort at that assuring she looked at the visage of the much older Mech in front of her. She had a lot of feelings and opinions about him but now was not the time to be feeling indecisive about the matter. She called the Matrix forward and almost raised a questioning eyebrow at the late answer but answer the Matrix did. She should have taken that as the first warning for the battle that was to come in the future for them. Then Sentinel attacked, that old bolt for nails attacked two Primes in front of their soldiers and human delegation. Elita was furious and feeling very challenged and insulted, even the most ignorant humans did not attack her so blatantly and rudely. Optimus was trying to calm Sentinel though she was honestly just tempted to accept the challenge and kick the old cogs aft.
Sentinel, "Optimus? Optimus, my sparkling."
Optimus snorted, "I am a full fledged Prime now."
Sentinel looked around warily noticing the organics, "I have missed a lot I see. Since when do you wear crystals? And who is this femme? Is she your servant?"
Elita bristled but stayed calm, "I am no one's servant. I am Elita Prime. My greetings, Sentinel Prime, welcome to planet Earth."
Optimus frowned disapprovingly, "Elita is a fellow Prime and she earned her place, Sentinel. I would request you do not insult her."
Sentinel narrowed his optics, "I see, interesting, interesting. I was not expecting that."
Optimus, "I am sending you a data pack for the local languages."
Sentinel, "Languages? As in multiple ones?"
Optimus nodded, "Yes, Earth has vast cultures, religion and languages."
Elita let out a sigh, "Anyway, everyone this is Sentinel Prime. He was the last leader Iacon had before it fell."
Sentinel, "Cybertron, young Prime. I was leader of Cybertron."
Elita shook her helm, "Most of Cybertron was under Megatron and his Decepticon's control and you know it. Do not deny, we were at a desperate position and a desperate time before we abandoned our home planet."
Sentinel, "Hmm.... Interesting language, almost musical in nature. But so tiny to the optic."
Optimus held back a sigh, 'Is this what humans mean when they talk about old folks?'
Elita took control of her emotions, "They may be small in size compared to us but they have proven to be willing to learn, adapt and even come up with plans and ideas that have greatly helped us."
Mearing stood straight after getting her bearings, "Ahem! Sentinel Prime yes. Allow me to welcome you to Earth on behalf of all humanity. I understand you were in the middle of a battle which most likely resulted in the previous reaction. We understand but please refrain from blindly attacking others again. We are not your enemies here but your allies."
Elita, "Indeed, Earth has been a welcoming home to us after we lost our first one."
Sentinel looked like he was insulted, something that the humans would not realize looking at his faceplate but Optimus noticed. It was subtle but it was there, the old Mech did not like being told what to do and not to do. Optimus could feel the start of a helm ache coming on as he listen to Mearing basically chalk up the requirements Sentinel Prime would need to fulfill. Sentinel, on the other hand looked ready to reprimand her and warn her to respect her elders but one shake of the helm from Optimus kept the crimson Mech from insulting the human femme. Optimus however noticed his men went quiet as soon as Sentinel had woken and still ready to defend him from attacks. He sent a coded message to them to calm down and relax though Prowl was still wary of Sentinel, it reminded him of the warning Sideswipe gave him.
Optimus, 'Sideswipe may be a practical joker with his twin around but when it came to character profiles, Ironhide and Jazz had personally taught him to observe and make almost character perfect profiles on others. Sam being the exception due to the presence of the Allspark.'
Prowl, -I sent information to the rest about Sentinel Prime's awakening. They will behave so you do not have to worry about any pranks.-
Optimus, -Thank you and I know they will not do anything foolish. At least for most of the year only during those specific human days for pranks and jokes.-
Prowl snorted slightly, -Yes, the pranksters truly take advantage of those days. It helps we had more peaceful days than days filled with battles. I fear we are becoming very complacent sometimes. Earth has spoiled us in a way.-
Optimus, -Are you still upset over Sam's kidnapping? You know why he did what he did.-
Prowl, -I will never understand humanity. Knockout and Breakdown stalked and attacked them and yet he wished to give them a chance. If this was Cybertron those two would not even be allowed near him in the same district, let alone City.-
Optimus, -Human laws have always been a curious study. Human emotions and what they consider worthy of forgiveness even more so.-
Optimus, "Sentinel, if you would follow me, I will show you our living areas. It is further from here but very comfortable."
Sentinel grunted, "Very well, lead the way Optimus. I will be the judge of whether it is comfortable or not."
Optimus could only shake his helm at the prideful behaviour and lead Sentinel to the scanning area where the red Mech could scan for a vehicle. Many of the humans visibly noticed Elita relax after the older Mech left and was curious about the reaction she had towards the older Mech. Blavkracer and her twin Blacklight however got everyone to focus on their work instead of hounding their Prime with questions. Mearing had questions but decided to let it go for now, instead she would have someone keep an eye on that new addition instead. Mearing would never admit it out loud but she was pretty fond of the Autobots, her younger sister was one of the few people who was working on the moon. It was partly thanks to the Autobots giving them a chance, she would not deny it, but she would not say she liked them, she had to keep up a professional attitude for people to take her seriously.
Optimus, "Follow me, Sentinel."
Sentinel, "Sire, I am your Sire."
Optimus was amused, "I thought you wanted me to be more assertive."
Sentinel, "You have become very petulant, when I was not around, I see."
Optimus entered a traffic area, -I had to lead my team to safety for many a vorns before reaching Earth. We lost contact with Windblade after she went in search of the Titans of Cybertron. Primus only knows if they are alive, though considering Sam did not mourn them, I like to believe they are.-
Sentinel, -Who or what is this Sam and why would they mourn our people?-
Optimus, -Sam is our true host on this planet. While we are here, he houses us and has given us a home to return to. If he had his way he would have insisted to give the Decepticons a home as well.-
Sentinel almost crashed, -What? Why?-
Optimus, -He is of the belief everyone should have a home to return to, no matter who they are or what they did.-
Sentinel observed his Mechling, -You... You bonded with him and made him your sparkling, didn't you?-
Optimus, -Indeed, I have, Sentinel. Especially considering the Allspark shows great favoritism to him.-
Sentinel almost screeched, -You found the Allspark and it favors this Sam? Why have you not secured this Sam and returned to Cybertron? OPTIMUS PRIME!-
Optimus, -Calm Sentinel, Cybertron is no place for a human nor sparklings. It is very dangerous to raise sparklings there right now.-
Sentinel, -Sparklings? As in multiple of them?-
Optimus would have laughed if they were not in a busy highway, -Yes, Sentinel multiple sparklings. The oldest is Chatter followed by Quickshot. The youngest are the triplets who were born just before we found you. They have not been named yet, at least I have not been informed of their new designations.-
Sentinel, - I... Triplets? The last triplets were..... -
Optimus, -Like I said, the Allspark favors Sam greatly, even if he is human. Sam adores sparklings so the Allspark is happy to create more sparks. Of course, there is the very important requirement that there is enough sparkling grade energon for the little ones.-
Sentinel looked at the road as it turned from the busy highway to a less traffic one and there were more organic beings around. The Mech had a lot to think about, the previous plan would have to be scrapped with this new information coming to light but the main plan would continue. Cybertron must be rebuilt post haste now, especially with new sparklings appearing and a very obviously favored Priest making the sparklings possible. Sentinel looked around the place they had reached and could not help feel a bit disgusted by the mud though Optimus did not seem to mind the dirt sticking to his tires. Sentinel was noticing more then just humans and plants around him, there were other organic beings too making him wonder exactly where he was brought.
Optimus transformed, "Welcome Sentinel Prime to the Witwicky farm. Do not be tricked by it's humble look."
Sentinel realized he was making a face, "An organic farm? You expect us to stay in an organic farm."
Optimus was exasperated, "Of course not."
Ratchet, "Oh enough, you old bot! At least get inside and have a look before judging the place."
Sentinel, "Ah! I have missed your sharp tongue healer."
Ratchet rolled his optics, "Get inside so I can give you a check up. I have to check on the sparklings after this."
Sentinel, "You will be meeting the sparklings."
Ratchet, "Yes, now sit. Do not make me bring out the wrench."
Sentinel drawled, "You have become bolder healer."
Ratchet, "Watching you Primes throw yourselves into situations that can risk your health has made me this way. You can blame yourselves for it."
Sentinel huffed, he could imagine exactly what his Primeling might have done during his absence, without him to hold his tendencies back. No wonder the medic was very short with him, he could forgive it, of course, he was a Prime and above such petty feelings and tendencies. Sentinel did however looked around the medical office and was honestly very impressed by the items around the office. Despite being on an organic, it was obvious the medical room was fully equipped as one of the hospitals on Cybertron was. He inquired about it and Ratchet simply grunted Sam was a clever child and knew what needed to be done to make sure everything ran smoothly. There it was again, Sam, the very mysterious organic that Optimus was very protective over, he would have to observe this human himself.
Northumberland; Alnwick castle:
Sam, "Achooo!"
Edmund, "Are you alright, dear nephew?"
Sam rubbed the itch, "I am fine, Uncle. I do believe someone is thinking things they really have no business thinking about me however."
Edmund chuckled, "Your aunt used to say the same thing after sneezing, especially when the things she was allergic was not present."
Cogman hummed beside Edmund, "Sounds more like your body warning you of danger, young one. It would behoove you to listen."
Sam sighed at that, "That is fine and all except I have no idea what it is warning me about."
Edmund hummed, "Perhaps, something to think about later, my dear boy. How about you accompany this old man for lunch? You have been working here since morning I believe. It is already three in the afternoon."
Sam looked around the office he had taken over, "Well, you do have a lot of backed papers, Uncle. It is a surprise your investments runs as smoothly as it does."
Edmund waved his hand as another pulled Sam away from work, "Bah! When you grow old you learn to do the minimum that keeps the place running."
Sam laughed lightly, "Of course, Uncle."
Edmund amended, "Though I suppose you youngsters like seeing things in their proper places. You are free to run the place as you see fit, dear boy."
Sam smiled, "Thanks for the free reign, Uncle, I know mom and dad were really relieved when you gave me this job as a cover for my actual responsibilities. I got to say, I never expected to actually get into it, yet here I am. The pay I get is sweet too."
Edmund laughed delighted, "Glad you enjoy it, dear boy. You know my dear Marie and I contemplated having children before but recognized we were not exactly ready nor equipped mentally to raise one healthy and well. Our pasts did not make things any easier for us either."
Sam murmured as they reached a table and sat down, "The secret services you both were involved in. I will not ask for details though I have read enough to guess what might have happened."
Edmund nodded looking serious for a few seconds, "Indeed, instead we took a lot of pride in adopting and raising kids who needed it more than others. Teens who had a lesser chance of getting adopted were picked by Marie and trained to become the smart adults they are today. You can count on them if you are ever in a pinch."
Sam hummed at that remembering the men and women who always offered him help from time to time, "I know, Hinako, Padma, Fred and Sihyon were very adamant in making that clear. They are very chill and cool. I like them."
Edmund, "Glad to hear you getting along with them. How about your two friends? How are they doing?"
Sam, "Raph has been fully indoctrinated into the mechanics cult, as he likes to call it."
Cogman snorted while pouring drinks, "I have heard of their shenanigans. Is it true they offered to off one of the ruder human visitors?"
Sam smirked as he nodded in thanks, "Do not underestimate human grudge and pettiness. We take it to the grave a lot of the time."
Edmund grinned, "Even if we say we forgive someone, it does not mean we will be buddy buddies again. Rest assured you are an enemy despite being forgiven for the pain earlier."
Sam shrugged, "Yes, that is true, I can't say I have forgiven the crazies that shot me before either. As for Miles, Jazz really took to training him as a human saboteur, last I checked at least."
Cogman, "That was last week I believe?"
Sam, "Yes, I believe he was planning to go undercover to observe a target suspected of working with Soundwave. Miles really turned out to be good at that type of work, who knew? I am very impressed and proud of him."
Edmund nodded in approval as they waited for their lunch that was being served by the hired help that were moving around and fussing subtly over them. Edmund had over the years hired them after making them sign NDAs about what they saw in the castle slash base. Their reactions when they realized they were hosting real aliens were always hilarious and listening to their theories always made Edmund laugh. After lunch as was the routine, Sam headed to the Lost Light where Ultra Magnus greeted him quiet warmly. The Mech was not the type to get close to humans due to their short nature of life but, he was willing to be polite to Sam considering his position. Sam greeted Tailgate and Cyclonus who were with the triplets, Chatter and Quickshot getting them used to the sensations of different textures like the softness of a plushie, the stiff nature of Cybertronian toys etc.
Sam, 'I think Jazz did something familiar for Chatter and Quickshot too. Guess it is normal.'
Bumblebee stayed with Magnus, "Heard the news?"
Magnus, "Which one?"
Bumblebee, "Sentinel is back. And I do not wish to alarm anyone but Sparky is not fond of the Mech right now."
Magnus was bewildered, "Are you certain?"
Bumblebee nodded in their direction, "Jazz asked if Sam would like to meet Sentinel as well since he is the host and all. Sparky took over and said a loud 'ABSOLUTELY NOT' for everyone to hear. They did not explain why and Sam looked surprised too."
Magnus paused for a moment, "Did Sam tell you the reason why?"
Bumblebee held his chin plate, "Only that Sparky is holding a grudge but refuses to elaborate on it. I wonder what happened though. As far as I know, the Allspark has never turned anyone away, even someone like Overlord of all Cybertronians is spoken of with great nostalgia."
Magnus looked a little worried, "Something must have happened for such a visceral reaction from the Allspark to happen."
Bumblebee nodded, "I wanted to investigate it but I cannot leave Sam's side. It is now my main prerogative to ensure his safety till.... Well, till Allspark finds a suitable place for itself. Primus knows humans do not live that long, I fear the day I have to say farewell to Sam permanently."
Magnus softened, "I understand, I miss Alberich, my dear human partner quiet greatly still. I have no wish to get close to another so soon yet."
Bumblebee, "Sometimes I think fate is too cruel to us. Home destroyed, planet uninhabitable, now friends we made will leave us soon. I worry for the sparklings the most though. They are still so young. Not even a vorn old."
Magnus, "Those are valid fears young knight. The best we can do is be there for them and help pick them up again. I do not think even the Allspark will deny Sam his rest no matter how much he is favored."
Bumblebee nodded, "Everyone deserves to rest in peace after death. No one should be forced to take up more responsibilities then necessary. That would be a cruel and unusual punishment."
Magnus snorted, "Humans call it hell I believe."
Bumblebee, "Indeed they do."
Moon base:
Simmons, "So let me get this straight there has been unidentified activity possibly Decepticon activity going on on the other side of the planet?"
Will, "Yes, that is what has been reported by the patrol Flamewar is in charge of. There has been no causalities so far but you never know when something might go wrong."
Simmons drawled, "That still does not explain why I have to go to planet Earth."
Will smirked, "Because among all of us here you have the smoothest tongue to talk to the big wigs without making them feel attacked."
Kup, "Most importantly, you can make them think they came up with the idea not us."
Aeroblade hummed, "Political leaders, there are always very peculiar similarities between humans and Cybertronians. This is one of them, they are obssessed with being in charge no matter what."
Simmons, "Why do I get the feeling you are talking about someone very specifically?"
Aeroblade answered amused, "Multiple someone's actually."
Simmons, "I almost dread to ask but fine, I am going to Earth. I have missed the old City rush anyway."
Aeroblade turned away from the bickering human duo and looked down at the blue planet from the observation screen. It had been a few good Earth years since she had entered this solar system. It had been good for them, as reluctant as she was to admit it, Elita had flourished and matured a lot better. She even became a Prime which was her biggest pride and surprise. The last femme to become a Prime had been Solaris Prime and after her, there was none other. All of the femmes became excited at the news when they heard and Elita now had a stronger following then before. In fact, Aeroblade had to turn down more then one courtship attempt towards Elita who was too busy with her new duties to care. All of a sudden Aeroblade had a sudden understanding of Sentinel Prime and his possessive behaviour over Optimus Prime, especially if this was what he ad to deal with.
Aeroblade sighed, 'I must be losing my cogs if I am understanding that old bolt.'
Kup, "Is something the matter, dear femme?"
Aeroblade, "I just received another courtship ping for Elita. They are not even in this solar system."
Kup laughed, "That is the beauty of becoming a new Prime. That too, by pure combat."
Aeroblade looked at him exasperated, "I would not care normally but these clowns like the humans say are not worthy of my femmeling. When she requested their support and assistance they turned her away."
Will, "Someone turned Elita away? Apologies but I could not help but over hear. You saying people who looked down on Elita Prime are now trying to poach her from us?"
Aeroblade, "In the simplest terms yes. So, you can understand my frustration over this."
Kup nodded, "Indeed, Elita may have forgiven them and most likely forgotten about it but as the caretaker and parent it is harder for us to let go."
Epps frowned at that, "Do we need to play interference? We do not mind."
Kup, "Hopefully not, these people are pretty high up though they hid away like cowards when war started. It does not change the fact they have their own legion of drones to command."
Kavita, a scientist from Nepal spoke up feeling the need to back Elita who has been nothing but kind and supportive to her team, "Miss Elita is very sweet and kind. She deserves someone who will be beside her for who she is, not her status. Being a higher status does not give anyone the right to pick and decide when someone is worthy or not."
Aeroblade, "I know Miss Kavita, sadly not everyone agrees with that view."
Kavita frowned, 'And I thought we had to deal with being treated as objects.'
Aeroblade, "I will be dealing with them for now and hopefully Elita will give them a firm no soon. Unfortunately, a Prime has many responsibilities to fill so she has not been able to spare time for this."
Della a red haired French woman spoke, "Eef I may?"
Kup smiled at the soft spoken lady charmingly, "Yes, my dear?"
Della flushed at the charming drawl cleared her throat, "I 've 'eard Lady Elita alreadee has a lov' interest. Would it naught bee better eef she took da reins of courting instead of being courted? Shee is a powerful warrior an' leader. Shee dos not need another person's approval."
Moonracer nodded in agreement, "I agree with her, carrier. Elita is a Prime now, not just another femme warrior. She should be the one courting instead. She certainly has the status for it now compared to before."
Aeroblade, "Perhaps but till she can fully grasp what it means to be a Prime it is up to us elders to keep the grubby servos off our young Prime."
Will mused, "Optimus is most likely the only one high up who is genuinely happy to have another Prime share the responsibilities of one."
Chromia, -Chromia reporting.-
Epps, "We hear you loud and clear Chromia."
Aeroblade, "Report!"
Chromia, -Starscream has built a fort at least medium grade in Northern Mars. We believe they found an Energon mine like we did in the South.-
Kup sighed, "I suspected as much."
Chromia, -We have been successful in building a medium grade base. However the atmosphere in Mars is not stable for human inhabitation yet. I suggest more research is done before any humans are sent here. I know quiet well there will be attempts.-
Aeroblade quietly chuckled at the coughs, "Is that all Chromia?"
Chromia, -We would like to request a medic, either Ratchet or Nautica to join us. They are the only ones with the qualification to create sparkling grade energon.-
Aeroblade smiled pleased, "That is most wonderful news. We will forward your request now..... Ratchet has declined because he needs to attend to Sentinel. Nautica however accepted. Do expect her with the next shipment of equipment."
Chromia, -Thank you leader Aeroblade. Chromia out.-
Witwicky Farm:
Sentinel, "When will you introduce me to this Sam Witwicky?"
Optimus pressed a panel, "Soon but first, this here is where we live."
Sentinel stood back as the underground base opened and was lead down a corridor till they reached what looked like living quarters. Optimus's live - in area was the first one, Ironhide and Ratchet's were next to his, Sentinel would be staying in the one opposite to Optimus. It used to belong to Bumblebee but ever since the Mech became a full fledged Knight he had made Sam and the sparklings his home. Now, that almost made Sentinel stumble in shock, a mere Scout becoming a Knight? The very thought was outrageously inconceivable, many train their whole life cycle to be Knighted and yet this yellow Scout became one.
Sentinel, 'It is this organic planet. There is no order only chaos here. That is why all of this happened in the first place. What is next? Megatron being a Prime? Hah!'
Optimus, "Sentinel there are a few things you should be made aware of now."
Sentinel, "More things to be wary of?"
Optimus, "Yes, especially since it revolves around Sam and his situation."
Sentinel, "Very well, what is it?"
Optimus, "First of all, when I say the Allspark adores Sam. I mean it literally and so does the Matrix."
Sentinel, "What did you just say? The Matrix of Leadership is here?"