I and my Femme Creator are running from the dark shadows, I scared and my mother is trying to comfort me the best she could. We run and are trying to get to safety. We hear that our Prime has a base at Iacon. We are almost there when all of a sudden a huge seeker mech lands in front of us.

I scream, my mother is trying to protect me. She is yelling at me to keep running and find my brother Prowl and the other Autobots. I'm so scared that I'm frozen to the spot I am at. My mother continues to yell and is sending reasurance across the bond. I finally start to run toward Iacon, towards the safety of the Autobots and towards my brother prowl. I am just a youngling, what can I do. Then a thought comes to my processor.

I will go find help for mama. So I start to run, I run with everything I have. I can feel my spark start to beat hard in my chassis. My cables are starting to protest but I continue to push forward. I start to probe my familial bond searching for my brother. His side of the bond is blocked, I continue to pound on it the best I can. I still can't get through. I finally give up and continue to run to Iacon. Finally I reach Iacon and one of the Autobots see me. He is trying to take me to the base among all the chaos.

The mech that grabbed me is silver in color with a blue visor, can't see his optics, I remember stories my brother has told me about this mech and he can be trusted. I call out his designation.

"Jazz" I got nothing.

"JAZZ" I called out louder. Finally he looks down at me.

I tell him about my situation and about my mother. His optics go dark for a sec. and tells me to take him to the area my mother is at.

I can still fill my mother, Her spark is filled with love for me and Prowl, fear for herself , and courage to take down the mech. We finally reach my mother and she is fighting for her life. She is clearly exhausted and struggling. I start to run towards her fear in my optics, she turns towards me ignoring the mech. I then see the mech raise his cannons and -

All of a sudden I jolt awake. I crawl to the side of the birth and sit up. It was just a dream, always the same dream of my femme creator off lining right before my optics.

My designation is Solaris, I am a small, fully matured Femme with lots of attitude. My brother Designation Prowl is the Autobots SIC Tactictions expert. He is also a stickler for the rules. The complete opposite of me. To me rules are made to bend, or in my case completely and utterly smashed to bits. Which is why I have my own little space in the Brig.

This is My life.