2 Transformers - The Bots and the Cons

Ash gave a sigh of relief when he saw his room in the Pokemon centre. According to Celebi, he had been gone for one hour only and no one was wiser. Ash did not know how to feel about that but decided he was too exhausted to even bother. He decided to get cleaned up instead, he smelled of rust, metal and some weird alien gunk he didn't want to even think about. After clean up, he fell on his bed and decided to just sleep, this was probably a one time thing. Ash hoped that Cybertron was going the IDW route, that way Earth would not have to deal with the Cybertronian war for a few more years at the very least. Having to deal with power hungry organisations was bad enough without an alien war hanging over their heads.

Ash pushed his face into his pillow, 'Enough thinking, sleep!'

Lucario was speaking with the others, -It was an interesting experience.-

Charizard, -We saved those little ones and left.-

Pikachu, "Pikachu."

Venasaur, "Saur vena venasaur."

Blastoise frowned seeing how exhausted Ash was and talked to the group about it, the two Legendaries had already left. They looked at their trainer, then themselves and had a sinking feeling that they might have to deal with them again. Bayleef grumbled that they were not alien babysitters and should not even be dealing with it in the first place. The older Pokemon agreed with her but considering the looks they shared between each other, Quilava had a feeling they would have no choice in the matter. Blastoise commented Ash probably knew about them from his wary expression after realizing who they were.

Lucario, -We will just do our jobs and leave, it's none of our business in the long run.-

Back on Cybertron many years separated from the current time the younglings and sparklings were chattering about the organic who saved them. As they had travelled to a safer area they had come across a few younglings who had escaped the earthquake and survived. One of the younglings being B - 127, who had become fast friends with Cool Aid and talking up a storm about who they had met.

Cool Aid, "You should have seen them B. We were stuck hopeless, unable to escape when like a hero to the rescue that organic Ash, jumped in. The crazy fragger jumped between us and the smelting river and ordered two other organics to create a wall. Then a third organic came and started cooling the hot lava."

B - 127 chirped, "That's when you jumped in to help them right?"

Cool Aid nodded, "Frag yeah! The blue organic with the large shell and guns called himself Blastoise. He was so cool freezing the hot lava like no one's business while the orange one called Charizard held the wall in place."

B - 127, "I think Lucario is very cool too, they didn't talk like us, but still communicated with us no problem."

Jazz looked at them, "Fascinating."

B - 127 jumped, "Jazz sir?"

Cool Aid was surprised too, "Oh Pit! You are here and Soundwave too?"

Soundwave shrugged, "Younglings, don't mind us. Younglings continue."

Jazz nodded, "What he said!"

B - 127 hesitated, "I didn't realize you two were friends.... "

Jazz, "We are currently having an impasse till we can sort out the safety for you bitlets."

Cool Aid pouted, "We don't need baby sitters."

B - 127 nodded staring at them, "Yeah!"

Soundwave, "Megatron's orders: Soundwave follow."

Jazz, "Prime's orders. Say what else did the er.. Ash was it? What else did he and his team do?"

Cool Aid, "Well, he had this large green organic that sprouted a lot of flora till it created a strong bridge that let us get out of the crevice we were stuck in. Long Arm probably told you about it, right?"

Jazz hummed, "Yes, he reported it. But he also reported that your new friend spent more time with you lot."

Cool Aid's cheek plates turned blue, "Ash was really nice and soft and his music was really soothing. Here I recorded it."

Jazz perked up when Cool Aid played the recording, 'Fascinating.'

Soundwave, "Sparklings calm after listening to music. Strange organic."

Jazz, "For once I agree with you."

B - 127 bristled, "Ash is not weird, different but not weird."

Jazz raised his servos, "Calm down bitlet, I didn't mean that in a bad way, I just meant he is very interesting that's all."

Cool Aid relaxed but was still wary, he had noticed the silent Mech and the Praxian had been talking to the younglings. They were not as slick as they thought, but then again they were not exactly hiding that they were fishing for information. If the Civil War was truly having a lull then Cool Aid supposed the two adults didn't exactly have anything else to do at the moment. B - 127 looked at them suspiciously before turning to Cool Aid who shrugged and started to tell him about the small yellow organic.

Cool Aid, "That little cretin was always on Ash's shoulders and looked at the caretakers with an annoyed expression... Now that I think about it except for Ash the rest of the organics always had an annoyed expression on them. The expression disappeared when they were with us but when the caretakers was around well."

Jazz tilted his helm as he listened to the gossip between the two younglings who gave him and the Decepticon TIC next to him suspicious glances. Jazz could feel Prowl's presence in the shadows and feel his apprehension and suspicions from their shared spark bond. Jazz did not blame his Conjunx for the suspicions, an organic coming, appearing from nowhere and saving a bunch of sparklings. That was one quick shot way to win the sparks of the people and on top of that he managed to save them so effectively too. Prowl grumbled through the bond about how they needed to increase security along the new spark care areas to avoid another mishap.

The Enforcer was greatful that the young ones were alright but he was also rightfully jealous, their sweet femmeling was talking about the organic to other younglings. Don't get them wrong, they were both grateful their little youngling was safe but the organic was all they could talk about. He could feel the silly jealousy coming from his Conjunx the more their sweet sparkling talked about her new hero. Jazz saw Cool Aid and B - 127 join her and talk about him too, it was cute and both Jazz and Soundwave realized they would not be getting anything new from the bitlets.

Cool Aid, "I'm going to become a Rescue Bot and be a hero too."

Jazz, "Prowler you coming, my love?"

Prowl grumbled, "One of us should have insisted on staying here. We could have avoided this."

Soundwave quietly left to join his side not wanting to listen to the Praxian couple's sweet talk. The mostly silent Mech went to the base they had set up where his leader and his opponent were talking or rather trying to talk peacefully. This was the hundred and fifty four meeting when the two leaders tried to peacefully settle the differences between them though today.... Today's topic was the sudden appearance of the saviour who had saved their sparklings and then disappeared the same way.

Megatron pointed at a screen, "What do you think of this Optimus?"

Optimus observed the video which recorded the young organic coming and going from a curious looking portal, "That is where the old space bridge was located."

Jazz announced their return, "Boss Prime, we are back."

Soundwave reported, "Objective: Find out about organic: Unaccomplished."

Megatron grunted, "As expected, that little one jumped in and out very easily through a sudden miraculous space bridge opening."

Optimus stared at them, "Did you truly learn nothing?"

Jazz looked at Soundwave, "I wouldn't say nothing."

Shockwave, "The sparklings are illogically infatuated."

Starscream grumbled, "You don't need to remind us. Since the sparklings like the organic! The soldiers under both factions are having actual second thoughts about joining the war front. I heard they prefer to stay neutral so they can avoid another similar incident."

Optimus, "What did you find?"

Megatron, "Well?"

Soundwave brought up pictures while saying their names, "Organic leader's designation: Ash Ketchum. Occupation: Aura Guardian. No record of such Guardian. Conclusion: An organic occupation. Age: Barely fourteen kilocycle. Conclusion: No older than a sparkling. Partners: A blue being. Designation: Lucario: capable of communicating through EM field; a small yellow cretin. Designation: Pikachu: capable of sending one into shock or paralysis; an orange lizard. Designation: Charizard: capable of creating walls that can stop hot smelting lava; a shell being. Designation: Blastoise: capable of freezing surroundings; last being. Designation: Venasaur: capable of growing flora which delighted the sparklings and younglings."

Megatron hummed, "Those powerful organics listened to him? How curious!"

Optimus nodded, "I see, thank you for the information, Soundwave. I suppose the little one is more than meets the optics. Jazz anything to add?"

Jazz, "He has won the sparks of the bitlets and in turn the adults. We managed to get more videos of what he was doing."

The two groups looked at each other before shrugging and letting the two take the stage and play the videos. The first video was taken from closer to the group of organics and the two leaders watched in interest as the young organic landed between the younglings and the river of death. The young organic took charge and let the blue being who was a similar build as him to communicate with the care takers. Meanwhile he and the other beings stopped the lava from the pit and created a very interesting bridge. To say both leaders were interested in the young organic was an understatement and the two observed the video, as everyone was taken out.

The two leaders tensed when a youngling jumped infront of the smelting pool and started helping the creature with the large shell. The creature looked at the youngling and... Did it just smirk? Cool Aid grinned back at him, as he used his coolant on the lava by the Blastoise's side. Optimus watched a little surprised as Ash, he believed his designation was, as he lead the rescue and had everyone out of danger. Soundwave opened an energy reader and Megatron was very interested on seeing the energy that was a similar colour to energon. It flowed from the weakest looking organic to other organics giving them a boost of power.

Megatron rumbled, "I can see why they follow him. He is a powerful little power house. I wonder if he could power up my soldiers."

Optimus looked at him irritated, "Really?"

Megatron raised an optic brow, "Are you telling me that thought didn't cross your processors, brother?"

Optimus looked at him exasperated, "No, there is nothing to suggest we can even accept the energy coming out of him."

Megatron focused back on the video, "Oh, is that music?"

Optimus turned back to the screen as he heard the music coming from the curious looking item. Being friends with Jazz from younglinghood he had heard about few music pieces created from the music crystals from the City of Praxus. Music on Cybertron was a high rank luxury and seeing an oval object with holes on them create the lovely piece was a lovely surprise. As the group traveled to safety the other organics kept an eye out and found a few younglings who survived the disaster and joined them. One youngling was very terrified but Ash who had stopped playing music offered the object to the little one who looked at him confused. Ash played the alien music instrument again getting a curious look from the youngling who came out after hearing the music.

The other younglings invited him to join them and Ash offered the object again and the youngling, B - 127, was the youngling's designation accepted. Ash spent the time showing them how to play the object, while the others used their abilities to entertain the sparklings. Ash was quiet beautiful for an organic being, very kind and talented, if he were a Cybertronian, he would have been highly coveted as a mate by the high profile Elite. Optimus didn't need to look around to see there were others who were interested in him as well. Ratchet and Knockout came inside the camp at that moment, the moment when the two groups reached them and the male left like he was not even there.

Ratchet, "My Lords, the check up has been finally completed."

Knockout, "Indeed, the bitlets are all healthy and safe."

Gold Bug, "And very active."

Optimus nodded, "We need to find a proper solution to this problem. We cannot move forward without ensuring the sparklings and younglings safety."

Megatron, "For once I agree, however after the youngest ones are safe. It's back to business."

Optimus sighed, "I understand."

Ironhide met Optimus after the meeting was done, "Optimus?"

Optimus sighed leaning on to his mentor, "We have a lull in battle. I don't know for how long."

Ratchet came and hugged them enclosing Optimus inbetween them, "It will be alright, Optimus."

Optimus whined, "Will it? The only reason we even stopped was because an organic child came from nowhere and saved our sparklings."

Ironhide rumbled, "Come primeling, you need rest. I don't know who the organic bitlet is but I'm thankful to them. You needed a break from the fighting."

Jazz, "I agree with the old wreck. You look exhausted Bossbot."

Optimus, "A bit of rest would be alright I suppose."

Ratchet, "Come on now back to base, all of you. We have a long solar cycle coming up."

Optimus nodded not wanting to piss off Ratchet, the medic had been on his case since the beginning to rest. Ironhide took Ratchet's side as always and led Optimus towards their base followed by Jazz and Prowl. Ironhide and Ratchet had practically raised the Prime since he was a youngling and had jumped in as his main medic and weapons specialist instructor when the chance arrived. Megatron had snagged the position of High Lord Protector which pissed Jazz off, especially since that Warlord was on the opposite side. Not to forget he hurt Optimus by turning his back on the Prime and starting this fragging war. Optimus missed Megatron, anyone with optics could see it except for the mech in question, which made the group quite agitated and envious of the Warlord. Especially Chromia, Ironhide's mate, who always loved Optimus as her own little sparkling, having helped raised him.

Megatron was having a similar conversation with his court of warriors. Shockwave was suggesting that they search for the young organic, perhaps they could convince him to join them. Knockout was skeptical, from what he had noticed the young organic avoided the adult Cybertronians, no way in Praxus would he join any of them. Besides he probably believes they left the young ones to die in that place, why would he join? Starscream gave a huff at that saying he had no idea why the powerful flyer listened to a child getting a snort from the medic. They would have fought if Megatron had not told them to be quiet and gave an order, if the child Ash Ketchum showed up again, then he was to be captured unharmed and brought to him. He would talk to the child as he was the leader. This got skeptical looks from the medic who wanted to point out the child did not even know their language but kept quiet a left shaking his helm.

[A. N.: For those who didn't realize. Yes it is Optimus x Megatron.

They are a classic pair, even more now after Transformers Prime series. The other pairings are Jazz x Prowl, Ratchet x Drift and Ironhide x Chromia. I'm sticking with canon pairs for the others. I honestly love them all. :D

I hope my writers block goes away and I can get back to my main book.

Till then I hope you all enjoyed this chapter.]