TK-Productionz Note: Hello everyone, no I'm not dead I've just been super busy for the last few years, things are a lot better now! ^_^

So reviewing the "new terms" for this Fanfiction community. I'm not sure if this story is "okay" exactly since it has curse words, implied sexual content and violence and some strong ideological contexts. Last I recall if it is rated M on here it should be fine. If that is not okay please respond appropriately and message me about concerns and I will politely take it down. Don't just block or respond strongly/negatively. With that in mind if you like the story I would love to read comments about what you liked. If there are plot holes or areas to improve the story, I am happy to consider and amend if you would be so kind as to reply constructively.

Anywho, this is actually the sequel, we'll come back at some point and do the prequel. Ha, just like Star Wars!

Chapter 1:

"So, who did you say you were, again?" one, Ms. June Darby questioned to the two rather disheveled looking women who had barged into the hospital demanding to speak with her.

"We need to find our friend, Alexis Thi-Dang," the tall brunette explained. "Cadet Jenkins told us that she was admitted here after the accident."

"We were also told that you were her primary nurse while she was in the hospital," the shorter dirty blonde added. "Please, can you tell us where she is?" she questioned, a slightly hysteric edge to her voice.

June blanched hearing the words 'accident' and 'where she is.' They shook her from her well practiced health care professionalism to the very uncomfortable sensation of needing to keep national security out of general public knowledge. "Look, ladies, I'd love to help you, but there's not much I can say given patient confidentiality," June attempted to divert them. "She comes to town often, so if you stick around for a while you'll probably see her."

The girls looked at each other before glancing back to June.

"This is bullshit!" the shorter girl screamed. "We have driven over 900 miles to find her and we're not leaving until we know if she's even living in this city!"

Wincing at the volume, June quickly glanced around the nurse's station. Sadly—and surprisingly—she was the only one there at the moment.

The brunette sighed, pushing a long strand of hair behind her ear as she did so. "Look, we're not just here for ourselves, we also came to get answers for Alexis' mother. She hasn't heard from her in a couple months and is really worried." Light blue eyes met dark blue, a pleading look to them. "Please, if nothing else, just tell her to call us so we can tell her mother that she's okay. Her doctor had to prescribe her Xanax to calm her anxiety. If that's not a good reason to break confidentiality I don't know what is."

June bit her lip in indecision, but eventually made up her mind—she was, first and foremost, a mother. "Alright, look, I have Alexis' number on file and can give her a call to let her know that you've been looking for her. Until then, just stay in town, go to the local café, get yourselves some food and relax. Last I saw she's in good health and you don't have to worry."

The two girls glanced at each other again before turning back to June and nodding their heads. "Thank you for your help, Nurse Darby," the dirty blonde said appreciatively.

They both turned to go before June called out, "Wait a second! Who should I say came looking for her?"

"Oh right!" the brunette exclaimed, smacking herself in the forehead with the palm of her hand. "My name is Shannon—"

"And I'm Tori," the dirty blonde finished.

"Thank you again for your help!" they simultaneously shouted before continuing out of the hospital.

Sighing for the millionth time that day, June grabbed another nurse to watch the station while she made her way out back to make a private phone call.

A dagger of light sliced through the small gap of the thick, dark curtains hanging on the bedroom window of one Alexis Thi-Dang. The warming light of the afternoon sun heated the back of her long-top crew cut and she lazily reached up a hand to scratch her head. Yawning hugely, she reached up with her other hand to cover her mouth when her forearm knocked into a hard metal helm. Disgruntled mumbles met her ears before a strong metallic arm with sharp-tipped servos wrapped around her waist and pulled her into an equally hard and metal chassis. Lips curving into a small smile, Alexis snuggled closer to her Cybertronian lover, one partial leg coming to rest atop his thigh while an arm snaked around his neck.

The pre-war, mass displacement device created by a league of Cybertronian geniuses continued to serve so many wonderful purposes. Infiltration, espionage, and in this case, ease of sexual intimacy at reducing Starscream's size to that of a human's.

"Starscream…" she whispered breathily, her soft lips brushing against his firm ones.

"Hmm…" he purred, despite the remaining sub-programming of stasis mode making him drowsy, his cheeky ego began to resurface as he gently began to tease her lower back with the blunt edge of one of his claws.

Alexis shuddered and let out a breathy sigh against his neck. A louder moan followed as another claw drew down the junction between her lower thigh and buttocks.

"Hmm.. If only you were this easy with other things…" he whispered in a jeer, his optics opening, their passionate crimson gently lighting her hair. His trademark smirk well established on his face while her slower to react face suddenly registered his jest.

With a small growl Alexis moved her hand down Starscream's body and towards his cup. "You ass; I'll show you easy," she promised as her hand reached the seam of his cod piece.

Why do you build me up? Buttercup, baby!

They both growled at the unexpected and unwelcome sound of Alexis' phone on the nightstand.

"Why in hell would June be calling at this time of day?" Alexis wondered aloud and she turned over and reached for her phone.

In a flash Starscream's servo was wrapped around her phone and he was out of bed before she could fully comprehend what was happening. "So, this is Nurse June Darby's chosen ringtone. I will have to teach the nurse to not call at such inopportune moments."

One of the Alexis' brows lifted as she sat up straight in bed. "Starscream, what are you doing?"

Ignoring his lover's question, Starscream answered her cell with a flourish. "Hello, you are currently speaking with Commander Starscream, future ruler and supreme leader of the planet known as Earth. This had better be important as I was just about ready to interface with my consort—"

"Your what?" Alexis snapped angrily.

"—For the seventh time this new earth cycle—"

"Oh my god! Shut up, Starscream!"

"—And would appreciate to not be interrupted again in the future. Our sessions tend to be long and rather vigorous, you see—"

"I hate you!"

"—So my human lover gets tired easily—"

"You were the one complaining last night, not me!"

"—And needs her rest between sessions. I do hope that this is important, June." Starscream finished with an air or authority, ignoring the cursing and rustling that was going on behind him.

"Um, thank you for the rather detailed and completely unnecessary look into your life, Starscream," June replied sarcastically on the other end of the line.

"You're quite welcome, June, though I must admit I didn't expect you to be one to enjoy such details of other people's intimacy," Starscream replied.

"I swear to Primus that when I get my hands on you you'll wish you were created a femme!" Alexis yelled from her bed while she vainly reached for her prosthetics. Unfortunately, they were too far for her to reach and she would need Starscream's help to get them.

June sighed heavily on the line, completely ignoring Starscream's barb to her personal interests. "Look, the only reason I'm even calling is to let Alexis know that two young women were here looking for her just a few minutes ago."

"What?" the mech demanded with a shrill voice. "What do you mean they were 'looking for her.' What did they want?"

Alexis stopped her futile struggles and looked over at the Decepticon with furrowed brows. "Someone was looking for me?"

"They seemed like they were old friends of Alexis' and were checking to make sure that she's okay. From the sounds of it they came quite a long way to check up on her. Her mother seems to be especially worried."

"Starscream! What the hell is June saying?" Alexis demanded, her temper all but reaching its limits.

"Did these females happen to give you their names?" The second in command questioned.

"Yes, they said their names were Shannon and Tori."

"Shannon and Tori? What the frag kind of names are those?"

"Holy shit! They're here in Jasper?"

Starscream glanced over his shoulder at Alexis, almost breaking out into giggles at the sight of her nearly falling out of bed.

Her hand shot out, connecting with the floor, she grounded herself and sighed at her lover. "Just get my legs please…."

Alexis hunched over her bathroom sink, her electric toothbrush halfway in her mouth making a plume of foam around her lips. Starscream stood in the doorway, his claws slowly laying micro-ruins to the paint of the frame. His rather angled face length appearing lengthened by his frown as he pondered about these new "friends" of his Alexis.

P-thew!

He grimaced at the sizeable spit. Humans, so disgusting and exotically alluring all in the same instant. After all, it was that same bodily fluid that felt so good against his-

"Why the long face?" She teased, smirking at him, their eyes meeting in the reflection of the mirror.

"Oh, nothing, just..." His eyes widened as he noticed the growing patches of flaked paint on the door frame, his servo shot to his hip. "What exactly do these women mean to you?" he questioned, his tone and body shifted to the opposite side of the door, his right wing slowly coming up in an attempt to be expressive but also to hide his vandalism.

Alexis bit down a knowing smirk, despite all his arrogance and swaggering Starscream could be quite insecure.

"Well, you recall the human educational system of college right? You see most people go through experimental phases there. Shannon and Tori, well, we were all intertwined in a year long passionate relationship. Oh man, you know how I can get crazy with libations, let's just say that long relationship got sealed in that famous drive-through chapel in Vegas. Oh shit, that's right, I don't think the three of us ever got an annulment! That's probably why they're here. Back when I was active in the military it made it easy for me to evade the alimony checks." She started to tear up from attempting to suppress her increasing drama, pleased to see the seekers' optics locked on hers. "Oh god, Starscream, can you ever forgive me? I was young, I wanted to be a ballerina, I needed the money! How could I have known they were primary assassins of the Yakuza?!"

Breaking character with her last statement, her Cheshire grin and silent wheezing had her doubled over with laughter at seeing the look on his face. If only she had taken a picture-granted there's no way she would have gotten it in time since he caught on to her sarcasm pretty quickly.

"Oh, ha ha…" He sighed before continuing, "I was being serious… For once, after all we are finding undercover MECH agents all over the place..." He pinched the connector of his nasa and red stripe fighting back a smirk of his own.

Before they embraced their romantic yearnings for one another she had played the punishment to his foolery, often the only one on the Nemesis that could ground the prideful seeker. What came naturally to her to "pluck his egotistical feathers" had even been commended by Megatron on several occasions.

"They're my childhood friends. You could say I was the big sister they didn't have. I taught them how to ride bikes. I was their wing-gal to score dudes. I was the one that snuck them alcohol when they were only a year or two short of 21. Don't repeat that last part…" She looked at him after finishing scrubbing her face.

Starscream rolled his optics. "Still, it seems unlikely, doesn't it?"

Frowning she replied, "Not really, with our raides over the last few months I'm not surprised. I haven't exactly been great about communication. I'm sure my mom is losing her mind…"

"So you're going out there, aren't you?" he questioned while his brows knit together.

"Hey, if I can break one of my metal feet up in a bunch of MECH's fleshy asses, I'm sure I can handle my two friends who are probably just worried about me." She approached him and ran her nails down the front of his thoracic chassis. "Besides, you'll be my eyes in the sky won't you, sugar-jet?"