Bonus Chapter / Epilogue

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"Stupid giant yellow banana cart on wheels . . . jerk!" snarled Rachel emphasizing each word while resisting the urge to kick the innocent dashboard seating in front of her

Instead giving in to her urge to kick something she slouched in her seat. With her arms crossed tightly over her chest with an evil scowl on her face that could pull the paint off of one of her finished cars. Her current ride that just so happen to be one of thoughts 'giants' busted out laughing at his passenger's hilarious comment.

After a few moments and finally recovering from his laughing fit Jazz breathed out "I'm so goin' ta tell Sunstreaker ya said 'at!" busting out laughing some more engine rummbling as he did so

To infuriated at moment to be surprised by the comment "You wouldn't dare!"

Now suffering from a giggling fit "Don't worry . . . I wont let 'em squash ya darlin'."

"Oh how reinsuring" Rolling her eyes "But he needs to learn how to not insult my work!" she growled looking out the side rear view mirror and to her dismay saw the yellow gold Lamborghini twin there.

"I don't like yellow any way it burns holes into my eyes." Mumbled Rachel only causing Jazz to laugh some more.

As the short story goes when Blair and Rachel had shown the Autobot's their garage and workshop, along with the cars they had in the storage units. Sunstreaker naturally mouthed off about the cars and naturally Rachel mouthed back off at him.

Sideswipe wasn't an all to bad guy in the young women's opinion, full of enthusiasm, mischievous, if not a little cheeky player. His brother was vain to quit literally a fault, and a little of a jerk in Rachel's own opinion. She even stated it when she was about to throw paint could at him.

Luckily Blair had stopped her sister from making Sunstreaker's head bright pink. Why they had pink Blair couldn't recall at the moment?

"Look chill Rachel, when ol' Sunny acts like that he's just sayin' he likes it, even though he'd never say it openly." that still amused tone in his disembodied car voice

Mumbling in reply "Well he has a weird way of 'saying' it." she growled

Suddenly out of nowhere something beeps inside Jazz's cab. Realizing he was sawing on the road from laughing he rights himself and answers the call "Ya all right up there Jazz? Ya swayin' all over the road." Came the accented southern drawl of Ironhide over the comm. channel that, as Blair and Rachel had found out, all the Autobot's had. Kind of like internal walkie-talkies.

Chuckling "Yeah I'm good. Sorry 'bout 'at. Rachel's a funny chick though."

Jazz instantly stopped chuckling when he received a gentle yet firm kick to his dashboard.

"Don't call me that . . .please" She did get to kick something after all

From the second to the last of the odd convoy of vehicles Optimus had remained reveal quiet, as he drove down the road nothing but the soft instrumental music flowing out of his radio keeping him company. No that wasn't right he did have company. Lying across his cab seats, Blair who'd long since fallen quietly asleep. All the excitement from earlier had taken its toll on her, it had likely warn her out.

Optimus couldn't really blame her; he was rather tired in the need of a nice recharge himself. But he knew for a fact from over hearing Blair and her sister's conversation that she hadn't gotten the eight hours of sleep like she was suppose to. Even though he, along with other Transformers, could function only on a few hours of recharge he'd stayed up late himself slightly not wanting to fall into recharge in a place he only knew the inside of and the possible threat from the Decepticons.

So deep in side his current thoughts Prime finally noticed his private comm. channel was beeping waiting for him to answer. It was Prowl.

"Yes Prowl?"

"If I may ask sir, is everything alright?"

That was good old Prowl for he was always quick to catch onto something.

"No Prowl, I'm fine. Just thinking that's all. I do that a lot." Smiling inwardly

Over the link Optimus Prime just barely caught his s-in-c let out a chuckle "I've noticed that, yes" there was a pause "How is Blair?"

Turning his scanners inwardly he ran them over her. Everything checked out normal as it did the first time he scanned her an hour or so ago.

"Recharging quietly."

There was a brief pause between the two and the private lines before the s-in-c spook. "If you'd like sir I'd take command tomorrow so you can get some rest yourself sir. If that alright with you that is?"

Quietly pondering on Prowls offer Optimus felt Blair stir in his cab seat. Turning over to face the seats back and letting part of her heavy snow coat, which she'd placed on her legs, fall partially on the floorboard. Maybe it wasn't an all to bad idea.

"Are you sure it wouldn't be to much of a burden Prowl?"

"By no means sir."

Hesitating a moment more Prime pondered but came to his conclusion "Alright, thank you Prowl, it most appreciated. But you know if anything gets to out of hand don't hesitate to contact me." Keeping his voice calm and subdued yet firm to get his message threw.

"Your welcome sir and I will. Prowl out." Turning off the link

The private lines shut off leaving Optimus Prime to his always processing, processor and to silence. It wasn't that far from the Ark by now and he found himself relieved ever so. Optimus had to admit that he was due for some recharge some that he had dismissed regrettably to a point.

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She was so warm and comfortable lying where she was which if she had thought about it more would question where she was if she really was conscious that was. She was also enjoying greatly a great dream even if it made no sense but dreams rarely did sometimes. All until . . .

"Blair?" two pats on her head then a pause but it didn't last to her dismay "Blair! Blair wake up!" came yell in to her left ear loudly

Shewing her sister away with a wave/swat of her hand and arm Blair rolled over on to her stomach and put her hand on her left ear to look at her sister whom was now standing on the ground, arms crossed tightly over her chest. She must still be mad at the yellow Lamborghini. Or was he yellow gold?

"We're at the Ark?" she asked seating up on her elbows

She made a 'humph' sound. Yeah she was unhappy at the moment. "No I'm just standing out here freezing my ass off because I want to!"

Blair watched her sister walk off out of her view somewhere toward past the door that was currently open letting out the warm air and in the cold.

"Yes we're at the Ark." Answered a metallic computerized voice from somewhere just behind Blair.

Oh yeah! She'd fallen asleep inside the semi. Suddenly realizing where she was Blair felt her face warm with embarrassment. Before they'd left to head back toward the Ark a second time and right before they'd left the garage she'd asked said semi if it was truly all right to ride inside of him. Blair usually attempted not to argue over stupid things if she could help it but she wasn't going to pester the Autobot commander too much. But it made her uneasy that she was indeed inside of him, and sleeping at that. Jeez this wasn't just a commercial truck it was a leaving person or machine for Pete's sake!

"Sorry Optimus" grabbing her coat and slipping it on while jumping out of his cab in a haste.

'When did I fall to sleep anyway?' she asked her self

"Its quit alright Blair" he replied

Joining her sister who was standing at between Jazz and Sideswipe watched the Optimus Prime transform, his trailer disappearing somewhere in his subspace pocket. Looking up they finally realized how huge and powerful he really looked. Mostly red and blue base colors he was just one of those people that held an aura around him of respect and might to a point it almost demanded the said. There was just a slight, but defiantly present, sense of wisdom and valor. They just balanced each other out but it couldn't seem to be explained how.

Blair and Rachel finally took notice of what was laying a few yards away. Blair gapped and Rachel dropped her arms and gapped. There it was . . . the massive ship, well the rear of it anyway, wedged into the side of the volcano. Four large rear thrusters stuck out over the main entrance of the Ark. It was curved in snow, tire and huge remotely square footprints leading out and in the Ark imprinted and scattered the ground. As the sun peeked out from behind the still gray clouds it rays shot down making the Ark glow a goldish color along with the snow.

After a few moments Optimus looked down at the two, his optics seemed to smile as they glowed in the sun.

Gesturing toward the ship with his right arm "Welcome to the Ark."

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A/N:

Practically by demand here you go the official last chapter. Sorry it took so long it took a while for it to come to me. Oh, trust me this wont be the last you hear of Blair and Rachel and the Transformers just in this story that is. I really hope you liked this chapter epilogue thing I have to say though I think it was one of my best endings so far.

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