Hi everybot! Guess whose back and updating the story that has two pages of reviews that all basically say 'PLEASE UPDATE!'~? That's right! Twilight's Enforcer is BACK! And finally you can all figure out what has happened last time we saw our heroine! I hope you all enjoy this new chapter and put away the pitchfork and torches that you have gotten for such a long wait! On with the story and I hope you enjoy!

Ever feel like the world is fast forwarding around you? That is how I feel like right now.

Let me explain it the best I can...

After her little threat Sirensong tried to attack me one more time, actually managing to catch on my chestplates. Luckily it wasn't deep enough to break through my spark chamber casing but still painful enough that I screamed in pain and had to be caught by a distress Prowl while Barricade snarled and charged at her after the enforcers around us grabbed her and tried to drag her away.

He beat her...Brutally...

To the point she looked nothing like she had five joors ago and he had to be tackled down and sedated. Heavily.

The two kits that had formed a guardian bond with me wailed as my pain reached them as plain as the day cycle. Most of what happened next was a blur, but one thing stayed that I saw easily throughout the entire was one mech...Just one.

Prowl.

He had refused to leave my side, even as our fellow enforcers took away the kits and rushed me to the emergency medbay and his own partner had to be sent to the holding/brig that was in the enforcers head quarters once the sedative wore off and he went on a rampage not only finding I was still hurt but also the fact that Sirensong was in a faraway hospital getting treated instead of just letting him finishing her off like he believed he should be able to do.

I don't know what happened to the other victims of the slave ring we busted up or how long I was being worked on. My vision fading in and out through out the entire time but I had heard what they were all saying, what the medics said chilled me every time.

They didn't think I was going to make it, I was going to offline.

This time when I 'woke up' I felt...Cold...So very cold as I fuzzily looked around, I could see them all...Faintly.

Regal, Jazz, the kits and...

Prowl...

He was still here.

He looked awful though, his paint still had energon-MY energon-on it and he didn't look like he refueled or recharged since this all happened. But he seemed to know I was there, or 'here' because his optics brightened and he was closer to my side, holding my servo and trying to get me to focus on him. Which was not actually very hard to do since he was the only thing that I could clearly see at this point. And I think I hear him trying to comfort me, I couldn't hear him clearly either, it was like every sound was on the lowest setting of volume.

I don't know why I do this, but I could feel myself giving a weak smile and using what strength I had to tighten my grip on his servo. He was so worried about a femme he technically didn't know personally for more than a few cycles. Did he feel it then? That he knew me from somewhere he didn't remember or know? I can't say. But I do know one thing...

What happened next.

My health suddenly plummeted and I could CLEARLY here the 'BBBBRRREEEEEEPPP!' as it felt like a wave of black came rushing towards me. Prowl AND Jazz had to be dragged/forced out with Regal carrying them as he medics came in and their shouting would normally bother me but it was all fading away. I was loosing my grip of reality, of life.

Then...

Nothing...

Prowl...Forgive me...

****Scene Change***

Darkness...Nothing...

That was all that I could see, hear, and even feel...Was this death? Was this where I would spend all eternity? Was I not worthy of either the Well of Allsparks or even the infernal Pits?

I couldn't move, I couldn't even feel fear or anything, it was like my very spark was frozen. So I just stared up into the nothingness and blackness. My memories seemed to just flow past me like a energon river, yet I felt nothing as they passed not even when I remembered the moments I had with Prowl. Sure those memories came with emotions that I had felt THEN but I didn't feel anything NOW.

What is this place?

Limbo

What?

This is what is called Limbo my daughter. The place between life and death, a place that those who are mortally wounded can spend all eternity wandering, not exactly alive, or dead, until they finally choose...

Choose? But...I am dead aren't I? Offline?

No, You were very close until I brought you here. Your job isn't done yet, you need to stay around longer my daughter.

Job? Being an enforcer?

No, something even greater that has yet to come

I don't understand, and why are you calling me your daughter? My creators have been long dead...

You will understand everything in time my child...But now, you must, wake up

WAIT!

****Scene Change***

When I woke up I didn't even feel pain, just a VERY dull ache and soreness. The medics had been shocked that not only I had near instantly stabilized but my mortal wounds have miraculously healed to the point I could be moved to a different room and I didn't even need spark support anymore. When they asked me if I knew anything about it I answered truthfully

I had no clue.

But after asking and even begging at one point I asked them not to tell anyone about this event, just getting a bad feeling of what would happen if anybot found out about it. Thankfully they had the report sealed away that no one without BOTH councilor AND Prime status could get into it and while it did raise a few optic ridges if anybot ever found my medical file I planned to never get noticed or seen by anybot that would have the power to question me about it or try and force me to tell them why it was there.

When I was ready for visitors I was both surprised and not about who was the first through that door.

Regal...My boss...

I had thought, and hopped a little that Prowl would be first but I had the feeling that Regal forced him to hold back so he could talk to me first. Chief of Enforcers seems to get dibs on visiting a injured cop from a large bust like the one we pulled.

First thing we talked about was the bust itself. It seems that we caught and cuffed several hundred high end criminals that were from all over Cybertron and almost a thousand of their 'grunts' and underlings that had come along with them for protection, muscle, or whatever else they needed for after the auction. And a few thousand would be, and current slaves that were in the arena and the building itself from almost newsparked sparklings to bots nearly old as Alpha Trion himself in Iacon.

And almost half of them were dead, killed by each other, their owners or by themselves in attempts to free themselves or get away from their tormented existence.

And the news hurt me and relieved me of the torment and worry I had felt in my spark wanting to know about those who had been trapped with me and those who needed to face justice for what they had done to their fellow Cybertronians. Regal comforted me by saying they were rehabilitating those who survived and getting them back to where they belonged and to their families. And for those who did not survive they would be identified and given the proper respects that they deserved. And those who caused all this?

Well...They weren't going to get away from this, no matter how many 'friends' they had up top in the upper castes.

Soon the second subject of our talks came up

The kits...Sparklings I had a guardian bond to...

The yellow and black one, whose designation was Bumblebee, his creators were in Iacon and they were eager for their sparklings return, however this would cause our fledgeling bond with each other to either shatter or be dormant for a very long time. But I did not mind this, the kit belonged with his parents and his home. Not with me, who lived basically a lie everytime I transformed into this form. So I had been given my small personal time with him one last time before he was taken away and I faced the semi-small pain of the guardian bond breaking as he left Praxuss'es borders. I gave him a silent blessing I had heard once for him to survive and live a happy life.

The other sparkling was different though.

The mostly grey and blue sparkling was called Bluestreak, it turns out he was a orphan that had been snatched right out of the youth sector by a traitorous bot who worked in the sector-he was arrested-and from what they could tell didn't even have a caste, he was just one sparkling out on his own. Now normally to Cybertron's law he would have been taken up as my charge fully thanks to the bond. But with Sirensong's accurate threat and my daily job I could not care for him. The best I could do was visit him in the Youth Sectors and let him recharge and sometimes recharge in a unit that I lived in. Which technically I did not have. But he would mostly stay in the Youth Sector.

I can only hope to do right by him when he needed me. I have never had kits so this would be new to me.

The third thing that we talked about was my job.

I absolutely refused to be awarded a medal or anything of the sort, saying that I had only been doing my job and that I should not be given a award for such a thing when it was my duty to do so. But it seems that I was still getting a promotion or two, even though I tried to deny it and refuse several times Regal just wouldn't give up about it. And apparently I have been promoted for a few cycles now and have been getting paid for those cycles with the upgraded check. So I had more than enough to buy a housing unit-I never needed credits before now so I was almost as wealthy as a minor noble by now-and stuff for myself and Bluestreak for when he is there.

Also it seems I am on medical leave then a LONG vacation, seeing as I have never used up and even worked overtime several times I am not to work or even think about coming in for awhile. This will give me time to 'relax' and get to know my charge and be a 'normal' femme as I go house shopping and stuff that a normal and young, beautiful femme should do

Regal's words not mine.

Also it seems that when I'm cleared from this place fully Regal still wants to take me to Iacon, saying that there were a bunch of bots that I should REALLY meet and talk to. He seemed happy about the idea of meeting them but I do not know why yet, he just tells me I would understand once I meet them. It seems he plans to take Prowl with us as well and said I could bring Bluestreak with me. I can only wonder and guess what it was about.

After we finished talking he finally left and my remaining kit was allowed in to see me. To which he instantly rushed over to my berth, climbed on and clung to my chestplates crying. It was then my instincts took over, I began to give a deep sounding purr and coo rubbing his trembling doorwings and soothing him over the growing bond. Assuring him that I was alright and that I would not abandon him for anything. He was my charge now, my kit...

And it seems while I was out of it both he and Prowl refused to leave my side. And Prowl seemed to have taken care of his basic and emotional needs, while it would have surprised most it didn't surprise me. Prowl may see, cold-sparked and dronish with his 'love' of logic he loved sparklings and would care for them like they were his own. And it also seems Bluestreak has taken on a bit of hero worship for Prowl, after Jazz and Regal told him many stories of his 'heroic' deeds and they were...Fantasized a bit about his several cases that 'saved' Praxus.

The kit stayed with me as Jazz visited me and we chatted like any other duo of litter-mates with one in the med bay recovering from near death. He also discreetly told me not to worry about Prowl finding out about my true form and this one being connected. He had refused to leave the med bay for anything but getting energon from the rec room in the building. So he didn't notice his 'pet' not returning home since I had been hurt.

And finally...Prowl was allowed in to see us. Since my kit refused to leave me right now.

I do not know how long we talked, nor could I remember what it is everything we talked about but it seems that both he and even Smokescreen have come to see me, the eldest wanting to meet the femme that his younger one was so worried about and fretted over. After watching them interact with my kit and how much he enjoyed being with them I have given them secondary guardian status over my kit. Either of them could sign Blue out of the Youth Sector and care for him if I couldn't or wasn't able to. Blue was so happy about that he hugged my neck cables and thanked me over and over gain until Smokescreen had to pry him away so he didn't choke me and both swore that they would care for Blue like he was their brother. To which I have little doubt they would break.

Then I learned about what happened to Barricade...My secondary litter-mate...

He had nearly killed Sirensong and assaulted several of his fellow enforcers and even Regal himself. He had been dishonorably discharged and even banished to Kaon after all the damage he did after his discharge due to sheer rage. He was gone.

It hurt at first, but when I had heard all that he had done I had concluded that the Barricade I knew and called brother in my spark was gone, this new one was nothing but a rage and violent filled shell that only looked like him. This caused the pain to lessen, but it was still there.

It would always be there it seems.

But it also seems that with my promotion I would be taking over as Prowl's partner and fellow detective on the force...

I feel like Regal planned this somehow, how or why I'm not sure...

The cycles seemed to blur together again as we, myself and Blue, waited for the clearance of myself out of this place. We looked at several housing units together, I figured since he would live there with me on occasion he deserved to help pick it out with me. And we agreed on one semi close to Prowl's near the Garden's and the Youth Sector. I was slightly big for just the two of us but I easily had enough credits to buy it and get furnishings for it that we also picked out for the home and even get them assembled and professionally put in. And all of this was done before I was cleared thanks to my new comm and my large amount of credits that I have only just now used.

There was one thing I had put my pede down when Blue asked for it and I said no.

We were not getting a glitchhound.

NEVER...

As my kit pouted I could only wonder what was going to happen when I was cleared and we eventually went to Iacon with Regal...

And done! Finally! I hoped you all like this update! And I promise to update my other stories soon and it won't take another year to do so, I swear on the allspark! well, time for me to end this chapter before my laptop battery dies, you all know what to do after you read so this is Shimmering Dawnstar signing off!

-Till all are one-