A/N: A cycle is the same thing as a year.
thoughts
"speech"
'transmition'
Disclaimer: I do not own Hasbro or their characters. I only own my OCs: Lancer and Blitzkreig.
Ch.1 You Gotta Be Kidding Me!
"BOOOM!"
Suddenly, missile fragments flew right above the heads of twenty Autobots. Lancer, the group's leader, couldn't believe that he and his squad was caught during a scouting mission.
"How many soldiers did we lose?" Lancer called out over the sounds of gunfire.
"Sir, we lost ten infantry in that first blast and …" the soldier was cut off by the sound of another explosion.
"And what, soldier?" asked Lancer.
"And … and … and one of them was Blitzkreig," stuttered the soldier fearing Lancer's following wrath.
He just stood there for ten minutes letting the fact of what the soldier said sink in. "Dammit!" he cursed. He couldn't believe that he lost his best friend in a simple scouting mission. He knew Blitzkreig for 20 cycles, five of those were during service. It has been ten cycles since the war started. He and Blitzkreig had been there when Megatron started the first fight. Luckily the Primes were there to stop him. Now all the original Primes are dead, publicly executed by Megatron himself, and the only surviving one is the librarian, Optimus Prime. "Someone get a communication to Optimus established. We need to tell him what's going on!"
"But sir …"
"'But' nothing, soldier! I am in command!" retaliated Lancer. He was not in the mood for his soldiers to be complaining. And it especially wasn't the right time because THEY WERE FREAKING SURROUNDED BY HUNDREDS OF DECEPTICONS!
"Fine. Have it your way," he muttered under his breath.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY SOLDIER?!"
"Nothing"
"Good" (the soldier sighs in relief)
"Sir, we have established communication with Optimus. He is asking why you called." another soldier called out above all the racket.
"Good work soldier. Now go back and help the others, they really need it." Time to go report to Optimus. It has been awhile since I last reported to him.
(At the area where they set up a mini base)
"Oh you gotta be kidding me!" Lancer arrived at the mini base only to find it surrounded by twenty Decepticons. The ten or so troops inside were trying their best to defend themselves, but they were no match for the Decepticons. Out of all the places, they just had to surround the base. I mean, seriously, there were hundreds of other places to surround and they decided to surround the base. Ugh! I guess I have to get rid of them myself. And with that thought Lancer got their attention by yelling, "YO UGLIES! I BET ALL OF YOU CAN'T DEFEAT A SINGLE LOWLY AUTOBOT!" And boy, did that get their attention. They were overflowing with rage.
How dare an Autobot say such words about them!
All according to the plan. Lancer couldn't believe that they actually fell for that! Seriously?! I thought that there were a few somewhat smart Decepticons out there! Apparently I was wrong.
"There he is! Shoot that smart ass son of a b****!" yelled the Decepticons.
Did they just call me what I think they did?! They will pay for that! They just made a very bad mistake. "You are sooooooooo going to pay for that!"
"FIRE!"
"Try to keep up." Just as they said that they unleashed a barrage of bullets headed straight for Lancer, but they were just too slow for Lancer. He dodged every bullet they shot. By the time they realized that he was not only dodging their bullets but was also heading straight for them, Lancer was already to them. Down they went, one by one. Blasting and slicing his way through the enemy, it took only half an hour to take down the troops. "This … keeps up … and … we … will all … need … help." Out of breath, Lancer looks back at the carnage and grimaces. Boy, I made a mess.
*calmly strolls into the room with the hologram of Optimus Prime*
"Lancer, why are you contacting me? I thought this was scouting mission." Optimus had a worried look on his face.
"I am sorry and ashamed to report that the scouting mission was a failure. We already lost ten men and one of them was Blitzkreig."
"I am truly sorry for your loss, Lancer. There will be a proper memorial for him and the other fallen soldiers. Now what is the true reason you have contacted me?"
"We need reinforcements. And a good tactician has to be leading the attack if they caught us so quickly. But the problem is I don't know who."
Right when Lancer finished saying that a transmition went through everyone's radio. 'Everyone retreat! Soundwave is leading the attack! I repeat, Soundwave is -, oh no. AGHHH!' The rest was cut off by energon curdling screams.
"I hear that you will need a lot more than a small number of reinforcements. I will send a large squad with Ironhide leading."
"Thank you Optimus. I owe you my life."
"You owe me nothing. Now I suggest you go back out there and help your squad before there's nothing left of them."
"Thank you Optimus. I don't know what we would do without someone as kind as you."
"No problem. I am ending the connection."
Now all Lancer has to do is survive until Ironhide gets here. No problem, right?
A/N: Please review and be honest because this is my first story so I want to know how I did. I am not like those people who lose control if one bad thing is said about the story. PM me if you want recommend to something. BigB Da Gamer signing out. Peace!