The woman appraised me before speaking.

"My designation is Elita-1. I am one of the last remaining femme bots in the Cybertronian race."

My eyes widened in shock and awe.

This was my first time meeting a cybertronian. Let alone a femme bot.

"I-it's a honor to be in your presence Miss Elita-1."

The gorgeous femme bot smiled and cocked her head.

"Likewise young one." She turned slightly and motioned me to follow her. "Today I and one other femme bot will be interviewing you."

My eyes widened again. Slightly nervous to be meeting not only one but TWO of the remaining femme bots. That in itself was extremely rare.

"Please answer all questions honestly and to the best of your ability. An keep in mind we are a highly intelligent race. We can read your heart rate, monitor your breathing, and decipher your body language to know if you are lying. Your answers help us in deciding if you are fit for cybertronian mating."

I nodded my head, not at all surprised by her words. Everyone knew how advanced the cybertronian race was. 

"I'll do my best." I replied optimistically.

Elita-1 smiled and led me past a room. I glanced in to see Zolanda smiling brightly at another gorgeous woman with glowing blue eyes. I smiled at this. It was clear Zolanda had relaxed and the interview was going smoothly. That encouraged me.

"Please take a seat. I will first speak with you and then I will send you to my oldest and dearest friend Chromia."

I followed her instructions swiftly. 

"Your full name is Vonelope Anne Razor?" I mentally cringed at my name. I totally hate that my mom named me that. 

"Yes." I answered trying to sit up straight.

Elita-1 nodded. Her eyes watching me with a friendly yet calculating expression.

"Your 23 years old?"

"Yes." 

"That's still quiet young for your race. But the perfect age for fertility."Elita-1 said knowingly.

I shrugged. "I'm young. But I am very experienced with children. I know raising a sparkling is slightly different, but I believe I will be able to learn and adapt quickly to the differences. I'm happy to learn."

Elita-1 tilted her head curiously. "I see on your questionnaire that you did put that you enjoyed children, but you have never had one yourself. Please elaborate on your experience with them."

I flinched slightly at her question and I watched Elita-1 blink. Noting my reaction to the question.

"I had two younger identical twin brothers. There names were Leo and Mason. I had to raise them from infancy starting at the age 13 because my mother was in and out of the hospital because of liver cancer. My father got in trouble with the law and was put into prison, so he was never really in the picture. I guess you can say even though my age says one thing my life experiences say another. I had to grow up early."

Elita-1 hummed. "You speak in the past tense. Do you mind if I ask what happen to your siblings."

I looked down sadly before controlling my expression and looking back up. "They died in Decepticon attack.  The soldiers say it was the con called Barricade that lead the assault on the childern and teachers in Chicago. My brothers went to Vermon Hill Elementary. They were only eight years old. "

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