I…have…UPDATED! So basically I know most of you are reading this for the sake of the Jet Twins. Which I am okay with. Also for people who HAVN'T watched the Beast Machines show (which is probably a good majority of you) well you may or may not get a little lost but I'll try and explain it as best I can.

Also this story takes place like right after 'Predacon Rising' and a lil after the twins, Sentinel and Jazz went back to Cybertron. With that in order let's explain some things you all know by now.

If the text is in this format it's either a flashback, dream, or a thought. If the text is in this format it's either the Autobots/Decepticons or the Maximals/Vehicons talking on their . So yes with that out of the way let's start reading! Oh and since Beast Machines has a Jetstorm and so does TFA Beast Machines Jetstorm will be referred to as BM Jetstorm where as TFA Jetstorm is referred to as well…TFA Jetstorm. But this won't happen till both Jetstorm's are introduced and I'm pretty sure you're going to be able to tell which Jetstorm is being referred to in this chapter.

Double Trouble

Chapter 2

'Oh what has happened?' The young orange mech said as he rubbed his helm. He sat on the ground eyeing the buildings that surrounded him 'This is not being Wheeljack sirs lab and…and where is brother?'

The young mech slowly got up off the ground. Some parts of his body ached. Primus knew why. The last thing he remembered being sucked into Wheeljack's Universe Transporter machine thing while trying to help his brother get away from the machine.

'All in all I am calling this a very bad day off.' Jetfire turned his head in different directions trying to see if he could spot his twin. Where was he? Did he get sent to another dimension? So far this place looked deserted.

The young mech started to walk down the empty and isolated streets of the abandoned city. "Brother…where are you being?" he mumbled.

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He onlined his optics only to find his arms and legs shackled with a device that he had never seen before. Two mechs both carrying him by his shackled arms to a place he had not seen before.

He was too weak to break free and the odd cuffs prevented him from breaking free as well. He stared at the two mechs escorting him to the huge building that rest only a few feet in front of them.

The two mechs were pinkish purples mechs with no mouths and red optics that looked like a visor. They had no feet and the only thing that kept them standing was the one tire that held them up and allowed them to 'walk'.

What were these strange mechs? What did they want with him? Where were they taking him? So many questions that needed to be answered but couldn't be said.

The odd mechs came to a stop and waited as the door fully opened. The blue mech they carried scanned the room that lay before him. It was a dark room. Very dark. There was a large pathway leading from the entrance of the room to a large circular panel.

The young mech could barley see the large mech that stood on the panel. But he knew the mech was staring at him. The circular panel had monitors and other technological things the blue mech couldn't make out. There was also an odd circular mech that was floating off the ground next to the dark mech that stood or now that the blue mech noticed…floated on the circular platform.

The two pink mechs started to move and drag the young blue mech towards the dark figure. 'What is this place being?'

The blue mech fell to his knees as the two pink mechs let him go and turned back towards the entrance and making their leave.

The blue mech slowly looked up at the large figure that stood before him. The large mech stared back at him. It sent chills through the blue mechs body.

'Alright Jetstorm…stay calm…stay calm…' The young mech held back flinching as the large mech reached out to him.

The large mechs giant hand cupped the young mechs chin. Jetstorm was now able to see the large mechs optics and he stared right into them as the large mech stared back. It felt like the large mech was staring through his visor.

"You look very familiar." The large mech said continuing to stare at the young mech. Jetstorm said nothing. Not like he could anyway. He was in no position to be saying anything.

The large mech released Jetstorm's chin and floated away from him and looked at the small circular mech floating next to him. "The child must have some how escaped getting infected by my virus."

'Virus?' Jetstorm questioned. His optics widened as the two floating mechs in front of him turned to him. Had he said that out loud?

"So you have not heard of my virus?" the large mech asked. The young mech just shook his head as a response.

A chill went through Jetstorm's body as the large mech grinned. Jetstorm had a bad feeling now.

The large mech turned back to the circular drone once more "Extract his spark."

Jetstorm's optics widened once more. Extract? That meant take away didn't it? Was this guy going to take his spark from him?

"Yes Lord Megatron." The small drone said. "Megatron?" the two floating mechs turned back to the small blue mech who just looked at the two in fear.

"You…you can't be…you're…you're…" "Megatron?" the large mech finished the youngling's sentence with grin. "Of course I am and who might you be?"

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He ran through the city making as many short cuts as he could. He wasn't something you'd see on Cybertron everyday. A cheetah was pretty unusual to see on an all robotic planet.

'I have to tell Optimus!' he checked every corner he turned making sure no Vehicons were up ahead. He couldn't afford to get into a fight right now. He had to hurry. 'Optimus has to know there is possibly another survivor!'

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He hid in the dark alley the rest between two isolated buildings. He watched as the two cycle drones dragged the passed out mech to the building their leader had taken over.

The young cheetah could not take his optics off the blue mech that was being dragged. He looked so familiar and reminded the cheetah of some one. But he couldn't place his servo on who the blue mech reminded him of.

'I can't take those cycle drones on alone. They'll call reinforcements before I get that little mech out of here and back to the base. I need to get Optimus.' The young cheetah took one last look at the young blue mech before turning and running as fast as he could back to the Maximal base.

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"Cheetor what's the rush?" the grey gorilla asked staring at the out of breath cheetah that had suddenly appeared out of no where.

"Runnin' from some Vehicons there kid?" the green rat asked with a grin. The young cheetah just shook his head. "No…I…" he hadn't regained his breath yet.

"You?" the pink spider asked as both her and the young bat that sat beside her stared at the cheetah.

"I…I…I think…Megatron found a survivor of the virus."

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Sorry if this chapter is to short and it stinks. For some reason I can't get the characters of Beast Wars and Beast Machines personalities right. Don't know why. I've seen like every episode of both series tons of times and I still stink at getting their personalities right. So yeah chapter two. Hope it's good for you guys for now. Will Jetfire find help? Will Jetstorm escape with his spark intact? Will the Maximals help them? Well wait till next chapter and you'll know.