I don't own Transformers. I own Alicia though, ain't I the lucky one.

Kicker: Just get on with the story.

Lnzy1: Anything you say Kicker-kun!

Kicker:rolles eyes

Alicia, trusted no one, loved no one, had no one. Alone and betrayed she ran from what she was told was life.

Her father, two weeks ago, was finally arrested for child molestation and abuse on several accounts. That was the perfect chance to escape from the place she was fated to call home. Her past was an ugly scare across her face. Wherever she went it felt as though everyone knew her and gave her dirty looks.

The noon sunshine was a welcoming change to Alicia who had spent the last week of winter in a Portland junkyard. The owner had no idea of Alicia's trespassing because the guard dog was a sweet little Shiatsu.

The bike, Alicia had taken from the junkyard, stopped in front of a pawnshop. Alicia stepped into the store and presented the owner with a Rolex watch. Her father wouldn't need it in prison. The short man tried several attempts to jip Alicia but no dice. She walked out with more money she ever saw at one point. Happy and content she road off towards the mountains where she had seen an abandon shack a couple days earlier.

The day soon turned to a chilly night by the time she had found the shack and she spent another hour trying to light a fire in the old hearth. It soon felt like a real home, well as homey as an old shack and a fire could seem.

The next day she noticed a strange rock formation on the side of the mountain. Alicia went over to the rocky cliffs of the mountain where she could look down on the formation.

It looked like the back end of some sort of ship. A really BIG ship. No entrance could be seen to Alicia so she started to walk back to her Shack when the ground beneath her gave in and she fell. The only thing Alicia could see when she awoke was total darkness.

Alicia started to feel her way around. The floor was a hard metal like substance, but was to smooth and straight to be anything man made. BAM!! She ran into a wall or a desk of dome kind and she got up while rubbing her head. She felt large keys the size of her entire hand and she pushed a few. Nothing.

Alicia turned to find a way out when her foot hit something. Hard. She bent down to examine it when she heard a strange sound like screeching but it changed to different tones.

"What was that...?"Alicia asked the darkness. A red beam of light came out of the thing she now held which surprised her greatly. She almost dropped the thing her hands held. She hesitantly fallowed the red light. The ray of day was visible through the cracks of a very large door. The strange screeching noise rang out again and the door opened.

Rocks and dirt crumbled away and Alicia ran though it into the sunlight. She gazed at the object she held. A gun. A silver Lazar like gun that was about 3 feet long.

"What would need a gun this size?" Alicia asked. Again the red beam of light shot out of the gun and 'scanned' Alicia.

She was almost blinded by the direct beam on her eyes and dropped the gun while she fell to her knees in pain and shock.

"What the hell was that?!" She screamed.

"A probe." Said a cool metallic voice that chilled the very air.

"Who are you? Err I can't see you. Where are you? What do you want?!"

"To answer you idiotic questions in order fleshling I am Megatron Leader of the Decepticon army, I am right in front of you and I want to be freed from this stasis lock prison."

Alicia stopped rubbing her eyes and looked down at the gun. In the sniper target towards the back of the barrel there was a face. A silver face with purple eyes that glowed.

"Megatron.....?"

To be continued..........................