Hey guys. I know I know. I vanished for a few months. I'm sorry. I decided to start writing  again. I hope you enjoy. At the end of this chapter I will explain why I had been gone so long.
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"Sentinel  is coming to earth to check up on us?" A giant green Mech asked.

"Yes bulkhead  he is coming to check up on us and ask us a few questions about a race that some bots on Cybertron  are looking for." The giant red and blue mech, Optimus, had answered. Ratchet, the red and white medic of the team, grumbled and turned back to what he was working on.

"What race?" Bulkhead asked looking around for the yellow scout and black and gold ninjabot.

"He said the Devijans" Optimus raised an optic ridge at that. "He should be here soon. Let me call Bumblebee  and Prowl on the comm. Link"

Ratchet scoffed  again. "Why, of all races, is someone looking for the Devijans?" He wondered out loud.

"WHAT!?" The yellow scout, Bumblebee, yelled. "I've heard story of them" He lied as he sat down next to bulkhead. Just then the black and gold ninjabot  came in and sat down.

"Stories of what?" He casual asked.

"The Devijans" Optimus  said. "Sentinel  is here. Let's greet him." He mumbled.

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After a LONG 20 minutes of Sentinel  making fun of everyone on this team they managed to get back inside.

"So tell me what you know about the Devijans." Sentinel  looked at everybot.

"I only know that they were a peaceful race that didn't choose sides and helped both out. They took out anyone that raged war on them. They never started it though. Then one day they vanished." Optimus  told what he could. Ratchet, Bulkhead and Prowl all nodded signaling that they didn't know anything past that. Sentinel took notice that the 'bumbler' of the group hadn't  agreed with them.

"What about you bumbler?" Sentinel  questioned.

"Why? Who is looking for them and what did they want?" He seemed genuinely interested.

"Ultra Magnus  wants to know. He heard that they think that atleast two of the Devijans  are still alive.  He wants to know what happen to them and why they didn't want to come to Cybertron." Sentinel  answered without hesitation.

"I know a lot and it's gonna take a while so get comfortable." Bumblebee  stood up and walked around. "They don't age like you. Five deca-cycles ago, Freja was a busy planet. Bots came and went. It was a normal day. The science department  was working on a teleporter that could take all civilization  to a different  dimension. The mechanism that they made shorted out when they turned it on and took the planets inhabitants  and all the building and fields with them to another dimension.  That same day two undercover Devijans, one Decpticon and one Autobot, was gathering Intel like they were paid for.  Neither knew that their people had just vanished. After they finished their mission they headed home. They both landed roughly around the same time. Both looked around and only saw emptiness. They felt alone until they saw the other. The thing about these Devijans were that they were bonded to eachother. They hugged eachother and proceeded to look for their people."  Bumblebee  had been pacing as he told the story he remembered so clearly.

"After spending mega-cycles looking for them, they decided it would be best if they split up and one went to the Decpticons  and the other to the Autobots. That is all I know." Bumblebee  sat down and looked at the floor trying not to cry.

"How do you know so much about what happen?" Ratchet asked raising an optic ridge.

"Because.....I'm one of the only two surviving Devijans." Bumblebee looked directly  at Ratchet. He could see shock fly to all the faces of his team mates and to all of Sentinels men.

"Who is the other?" Jazz asked worried he wouldn't like the answer.

"The other is my mate.....Barricade. I am the one who knows what happen. Not him. Leave him out of it. I will ask him if he wants to talk to you if you want but do not harass him." Bumblebee  didn't feel ashamed of his mate. He was proud. He had been with Barricade for over ten deca-cycles. When Bumblebee  looked around everyone was shocked. He realized then that he had just sounded so cold hearted rather then the sweet joyful bumbler they knew.
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Okay so that's it for today. I reached 800 words for you guys. Anyway, I have been dealing with some personal problems for a few months now and I'm very sorry I just left you guys. Anyway. Hope you enjoyed. I love chu! Byeeeeeeeee my lovely readers!
~ Panda