A Vehicon Adventure

Welcome back everybody to a new story I've came up with. This one will feature my OC Kenny who is an vehicon and my new OC Bloodbath who is a vehicon miner. I plan on this story going a long way, hopefully I can get far. Well, let's just see how this goes...please enjoy!

Universe: Prime

New Characters: Bloodbath, other drones that may or may not be named.


Chapter 1: Stuck

"WORK FASTER!" The enforcer yelled at him from behind.

The machinery factory was never a nice place to work at. Smelly conditions, dim lights, all the signs of depression. And that's how every worker felt. Especially the worker who's name was Kenny. He has been working at the factory for a month now and was considered the runt of the group. Kenny was often picked on by the chiefs and enforcers there and was often abused. The workers were divided into two groups, the regular workers...and the miners. The miners were currently working building and drilling new rooms into the factory. The miners were considered in a more upper class than the regular workers. They were allowed to wear the extra customizations that the workers make in the workplace. They made all the parts mechs and femmes needed. Unfortunately the regular workers were never allowed to switch out any parts of themselves. However, the miners were allowed to upgrade themselves. They usually upgraded themselves with better lights, spoilers, rims and paintjobs. Now the older workers would often try to help out Kenny when they could but they couldn't keep him from getting constant beatings from the enforcers.

"I'm trying my best sir, I'll work harder!" Kenny cried struggling to pick up several pieces of large tires.

"You better, unless you want another punishment...drone." The enforcer threatened and shoved Kenny.

"Yes sir..." Kenny groaned.

The enforcer walked away to check up on other workers while Kenny nervously carried the tires over the large cart where another worker was waiting. The worker was worried.

"You okay Kenny?" The worker asked.

"Yes, just tired, but why should I complain? We're all tired!" Kenny sighed as he dropped the load into the cart. "I'd do anything so I won't get a beating!"

"I've noticed. Just...be careful of your actions!" The worker said pushing the cart away.

"Thank you!" Kenny said and proceeded back to the machine where yet more parts were ready for him to put in another cart.

Kenny had a dream, to rise from the pit of painful torture, to become someone who is admired and popular. Mabye he wouldn't become in charge of someone, but he wanted to at least work somewhere that had better working conditions and that enabled him to be in an upper class. He felt being the youngest mech there was a big bother and he hated when he was called a drone, despite him, the workers and miners actually being drones. But even they were born from the Allspark so they deserved to be treated fairly. He was finally glad when break time came. The regular workers were seperated from the miners. Kenny was always offered a seat at any table.

"That's a nasty dent ya got there!" One said pointing to Kenny's left shoulder where a deep dent was made.

"Yeah, it only hurt for awhile, but I'm used to abuse!" Kenny sighed rubbing the dent lightly with his claws.

"I hate this, is there anything we could do than work here? Sure, it pays well, but...there has to be other places!" Another worker said.

"You're right, but what can we do? It's probably the only job we can afford right now!" One sighed.

Kenny could faintly here laughter coming from the other side of the room that was blocked off by a metal barrier. They seemed to be insulting the workers. Kenny felt ashamed knowing they were talking about him too. He finished his cube of energon and backed his chair up.

"Uh...if you would excuse me for a moment, I really need to pee!" Kenny said and walked towards a bathroom that was also dirty and dusty.

When he went inside, he happen to notice a miner in there cleaning off his claws in the sink. Kenny hesitaintly walked by him hoping he wouldn't notice him. One thing that scared the workers about the miners was that they were at least a foot taller and heavier built. They also had a two visor-like optics stacked on top of each other instead of a single long visor. But before Kenny could reach the other end of the room, the miner looked toward his direction.

"How's it feel being the runt of the group?" The miner teased.

Kenny groaned at first wishing he had waited later to pee.

"Runt? Oh, not so good I guess!" Kenny said turning to the mech.

"Yeah...I think it's hilarious how you get beaten up all the time!" The mech continued to tease.

Kenny was feeling very hurt by the insults, but what could he do? Well, there was one thing, attempt not to show fear.

"Yeah, but nothing someone like you needs to bother teasing me about!" Kenny said trying to sound tough.

The miner took a few seconds to look at him before clenching his fists.

"Oh really, and you're going to try and stop me from doing so?" The mech sneered and began to back Kenny into a corner.

Kenny realized he made a mistake, but the insults and talk about abuse were getting on his nerves. The two mechs just stared at each other for a moment.

"Well, no! But...I just don't like being teased about it! So uh...you need to stop!" Kenny demanded hoping mabye he didn't sound too threatening.

His comment earned him a shove into the wall hard. Kenny groaned as he collided with the wall denting his back in the process.

"You wanna fight?" The mech snarled as he stared down Kenny.

Kenny whimpered at first and knew there was no escaping the mech without possibly recieving a few more dents.

"No I don't! I don't want to fight! Even if I did, I wouldn't have the strength for it!" Kenny said hoping the mech would go away.

The mech said nothing and instead backhanded Kenny across the face.

"You better learn where you stand runt! Or else!" The mech snarled before punching Kenny in the chest. "UNDERSTAND!"

"Y-y-yes!" Kenny whimpered as he dug his claws into the back wall.

The mech bucked at him first before leaving. Kenny collasped to the ground as he clutched his chest.

"Why me Primus? Why?" Kenny cried as he buried his face into his claws.

Kenny sat there for a minute before picking himself up and heading into one of the stalls. He hoped one day he could escape this Pit they called a workplace. Little did he know, his luck was going to change very soon, but in a way he would've never expected.

To be continued...

Well, how was this? I believe this will be something very interesting. Let's hope it does get better! Till next time...