TO all of ya hoping that I would post a new chapter on either LIT-TIL or Reconnecting I am currently reworking on LIT-TIL because of all the spelling errors and fixing some of the incongruities in it so that maybe my muse and I will come to a mutual conclusion so that I can finish em. This story I've been musing over for a while in hopes to make my brain juices flowing since I've gone and let them stagnate... I highly doubt that I will let this story get that long and so yeah... Enjoy is all I can really say.

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.


Chapter 1: Of Inventors and Siblings

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"You have got to be kidding me."

"I did the calculations right, I don't know why it just broke like that! It was all poof and fizzle! And then it all went up in sparks."

Jordan slowly turned her head to glare at her sister. "I think you need to cut down on the caffeine. How long have you been working this?"

Alex cocked her short raven haired head as she thought about it. "Since nine p.m.?"

Jordan checked her watch. "You did this in sixteen minutes?"

"On Wednesday."

"It's Friday..." Jordan sighed as she rubbed her temples. "I'd tell you to go get some sleep but it's pointless... so what in the hell are you working on woman?"

"Um... A solidified holographic projector?" The young woman blinked up from the pad of paper where she was ferociously scribbling.

Jordan let loose another sigh as she shook her head. "What on earth could you use that for?"

"Plenty of things. I could utilize the hologram to perform experiments labeled too dangerous for me to actually do in person."

Jordan stared over the foam covered garage with a resigned look. "I suppose that is definitely in the pro section."

"Damn straight it is. Now go get me a cappuccino."

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Another day, another battle against the ever power hungry Decepticons. At the current moment Wheeljack, Ratchet, Sideswipe and Jazz were currently taking cover behind a singed bolder while Ratchet worked on patching up the unconscious Sideswipe, with Jazz providing cover fire..

"Jackie If you blow us up-"

Wheeljack grinned behind his face mask at his older brother's ranting as he fiddled with the device in his hands. "My accidental blast percentile for this gizmo is less than 33%. So just relax Ratchet. Besides I've almost got it working... HA!" He cheered with joy before standing up to chuck his new experimental grenade over the boulder at Soundwave's casseticons.

Frenzy shrieked as the bomb landed in his servo instead of Eject's severed servo.. and tossed the bomb back towards them...

"Oh Slag." Jazz cursed.

"WHEELJ-"

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Jordan sighed as she pulled the little beat up ford tempo into the dusty yard. She made her way back into the little workshop, only to sigh at the sight of her sister passed out on her stool, drooling slightly on the pad of paper.

"Oh, Alex..." Jordan pulled the paper out from her sister before placing the offering of caffeine in front of her sister. She took a swig of her own coffee before sighing and making her way back to her car for her computer.

A rather loud boom resounded from the back yard had her turning around slowly with furrowed brows and a WTF expression. Great now she's causing explosions in her sleep.

"What in the name of Fraggle Rock was that?" a startled yell came from the back of the garage before her sister appeared with her own equally confused look on her face.

"You mean for once it wasn't you?" Jordan said dryly as they began to walk around the garage.

"You know I give you fair warning when I take over the backyard." Alex glared. "I don't need Tyson to give me hell for you falling into another of my projects."

"You mean like the time you decided test your new surfboard in the pool, and you destroyed to pool? Or how about the time you were trying to teach Jamie and the rest of his science club how to blow things up using common house hold chemicals?"

"It's not my fault you got out of work early those d-ACK!" Alex cursed as she stumbled into the rather large crater. She landed hard onto something soft but firm.

"Alex?"

She groaned as she picked herself up. She blinked into the thick smoke with blurry eyes. "I'm alive..."

"Damn."

"Hey!" Alex protested. "It'll take more than a fall to kill me!"

"Can you see anything in that damned smoke?"

"I lost my glasses..." she began feeling around her before freezing and blushing ferociously. "Um... Jordan?"

"Yes dearest sister?"

"I think I landed on someone..." she said as she scrambled off of the person before stepping back and tripping over the next one. She squeaked and rolled off before landing on the next... "How many freaking people are in this bloody pit?!"

A groan sounded from somewhere on the ground below her. "I think you better go get the kit Jordan!"

"On it."

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Ratchet groaned as he slowly began to regain consciousness. The pain in his processor was a bit distracting but none more than the yelling that femme was doing... He tensed when he realized that his HUD wasn't functioning... nor were his self diagnostics... fear seized in his spark as his optics snapped open to gaze into a thick haze. There a dark shape moving in the smoke above him as he sat up the figure jumped.

"Oh Hey I think that one of them is awake!" a chipper voice came from the figure.

"Goodie." a dry reply came from the figure that had landed next to them. A bright light lit the rest of the haze to reveal a young woman in her mid to late twenties, with long dark hair and warm brown skin. She was currently glaring at the other young woman who she tossed the lantern to, who bore the same soft features as the other save for a set of three long scars across her right eye, and shorter hair.

But what had Ratchet starring at them was their size... They were the same size as him! Just what the frag did you do to us Jackie?!

"Can you move or should I go ahead and call the paramedics?" the first woman asked as she knelt into the dirt and began looking him over with a smaller flashlight.

"I fine." he grumbled as he winced as she shone the light into his optics. He sat up only to stare in shock at his body...

Sweet Primus!