Summary: Melany Roster. Who is she and what is she? Not from this world that the Autobots know of. In fact it's like she doesn't exist in their books. So it begs the question, who is Melany Roster.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot and my characters.
AN: I changed up the story because I didn't like the way it sounded or how short it was. I'll try to make each chapter at least 1000 words. No promises though.
Chapter 1
"Lennox are we tracking that cargo in section 8?" Director Mearing shouted from her position on the catwalk. "Yes, indeed if it stays on the projectory that we
believe it will stay, then the Autobots should be intercepting it within the hour." Lennox replied, looking at a file in his hands. Mearing nodded, "Good make sure
they are ready we CANNOT lose this cargo under ANY circumstances, am I clear?" Lennox snapped the file he was looking at closed, "Loud and clear Director."
Elsewhere
The soldiers were being to get nervous and restless. "Are you sure the Autobots don't know that we caught her?" A soldier spoke up. The superior gave him an
irritated look before sighing, "Ask that question again, I dare you." The superior pulled a gun from its holster and cocked it at the soldier. The soldiers mouth
snapped shut and his eyes turned to the size of saucers. "Good, now any more questions?" The superior looked around and all the soldiers shook their heads
. Nodding the superior put his gun away. Just as everyone began to calm down and get comfortable, an explosion rocked the plane. "Mayday, mayday, we have
unfriendly company! Bailout! I repeat bailout!" The intercom sent the soldiers into a mess of a flurry. Another explosion blew the back of the plane off. Soldiers
were sent flying and some falling out of the plane. "Out! Now!" The superior shouted at the soldiers still on the plane. Rushing to put a parachute on the
superior ran over to the crate. "They are aiming for our engines!" The intercom sounded again, the soldiers stopping for a quick second to listen before rushing
even faster now to get out. Not a second later another explosion broke the restraints on the crate sending it and the superior out of the back of the plane.
"Nooooooo!" He yelled as they were falling. He watched as the plane crashed into a nearby mountain range. Megatron I have failed you. Was his last thought before he hit the ground.
With The Autobots
The autobots had been waiting for over and hour for the plane when it finally came into sight. They crept closer, Shoot out the engines first. Optimus commed
the other autobots. They all nodded and shot away. Ironhide shot first and hit the right engine dead on. The others followed as well. It took a total of 15
minutes before the crate and another man were thrown out of the plane. "Mirage! Get the cargo!" Optimus shouted across the field where Mirage was in
hiding. Nodding, he quickly went running to the falling crate to catch it before it hit the ground. He made just in the nick of time. The crate was super light like
there was nothing inside. Shrugging he ran back. "Autobots! Cargo acquired move out!" Optimus shouted across the field. The autobots fell back and Mirage
put the crate in the bed of Ironhide. Before they knew it, the mission was over and they were on their way home.
In The Crate
I could hear all of the commotion and all of the yelling of 'We've got company' to 'Bailout'. I didn't bother to try and hear what was going on... at least until my
crate went into the air and before I knew it, I was falling. I wanted to scream, to cry, to yell out, but I couldn't the nerve chip they had implanted onto my skull
stopped all of my movements. I was scared non the less. And then there was nothing. My crate stopped falling and landed with a soft thud on what sounded
like metal. What the heck?! I thought, trying to think up any scenario. "Autobots! Cargo acquired! Move out!" Was the next thing I heard. The voice was a deep
baritone with an underlining of a metallic sound to it. Then it registered to me, this being said Autobots! Wasn't the Russians trying to get away from the
Autobots? Hundreds of questions plagued my mind, when my crate was suddenly dumped onto something else. By now I was so scared I thought I might pee
myself or die from a heart attack... oh wait I can't die, I forgot for a second there. A group of powerful engines suddenly blared up and my crate started moving
again. Oh crud, what if they kill me or try to take my powers or worse try to control me! I would have struggled against the nerve thing but it hurt to much so I
just sat there and wallowed in my fear and anxiety. But one question kept reappearing in my mind, what on earth was going to happen to me
N.E.S.T Base
The Autobots rolled in one at a time. Mirage picked the crate off of Ironhide's bed so he could transform. Putting the crate down, Lennox walked over to them.
"Now that wasn't too hard of a mission was it?" Sunstreaker looked ready to blow a gasket. Shaking his head lennox looked at the crate, so what's in it?"
Looking up the bots looked bewildered, "You don't know whats in it?" Sideswipe asked. Looking down at him. Shaking his head, he looked at the crate again.
"Well whatever it is, it is the balance between life or death for the human race."