I OWN NOTHING
oki so listen up, I've always loved transformers but never made a fic. of one well after seeing the 4th movie like 6 times, I got this one running around in my head... doesn't help that I've seen generation one, the Animated series, Transformers Prime, AND Transformers Rescue bots...I just cant help myself. so since all those wide variety of shows/movie just around I've blurred it together to create my own kinda standpoint.
so in this story bumblebee went to earth with the rest of his Autobot buddies like in Generation one, and he has his voice like in G1 as well. but he looses it in a similar fashion as bumblebee in the Micheal Bay movie and Hasbros Transformers Prime. so this is kinda a AU in which all Mech can carry offspring, and is a story where Bee tries to survive with his struggles.
Synopsis:
Bumblebee is young as a matter of fact at only 16 he's the youngest bot on the field. after a usually routine energon hunt leaving one Autobot dead and Bee captured, eventually twist his world upside down. now bee must struggle to figure himself out and find his Bonded in hopes for salvation and with the loss of his voice it isn't going to be easy, but now this war just isn't including him and the other Autobots anymore, but an innocent.
Mech/Mech
Rape
Yaoi
Het
Gore
Language
aaaand I have no clue what else this will include but it will be descriptive and graffic so IF you don't like don't read you've been warned so don't flame me...besides its only a story. Reviews are welcomed and advice taken...usually =D
*Decepticons*
Bumblebee glared at his captors. His arms tied behind his back by a thick cable. His vents whirred with agitation as he huffed out a large breath. Megatron looked at the scout a smirk on his face plate. "Tell us scout where is your base." As he spoke he rounded the yellow bot and placed his foot heavily on the scouts back between his rotator cup causing a metal on metal grinding sound. Bumblebee winced but never lost his glare for the 'Con. Megatron pushed harshly before using the bot as a pivot forcing him more-so into the ground.
The young Autobot snarled at Megatron as he rounded before him into sight once more. "Like I would ever betray my friends! We Autobots are stronger than your treacherous Cons' we can take whatever you dish out!" Bumblebee spat at Megatrons' feet earning him a harsh slap just below his optics, Bumblebee blinked a couple of times in order to clear the sting away.
Megatron smiled, "that's what I had hoped you'd say, that makes this so much more fun." Grabbing the small bot by his neck he quickly turned him around and looked to one of the smaller Decepticon- holding out his hand waiting to receive what ever it was he wanted from the other. Bumblebee struggled in the grip in order to dislodge it. Megatron released the bot just before his optics offlined the small bots vision hazing at the brink of unconsciousness; Barricade knew what was wanted from him and immediately knelt down and opened a small satchel like container and handed a syringe filled with a clear gel to Megatron.
Bumblebee felt his optics widen and he lurched back in an attempt to get away from the evil con and syringe. He began to struggle and thrash as the Decepticons forced him into a writhing submission once more. Closing his optics the young bot squirmed still trying to throw the larger mech off him. 'How could this go so wrong? Slag! it was only to look for energon… this can't be the end it just can't-' Bumblebee felt his blue optics widen and he screamed in surprised pain as the sharp object pierced into a thick cord on his neck before leaving causing some of his life fluid to drip slowly from the cord. He was released then and stood abruptly and staggered as the world around him blurred only to feel his chassis go numb. The young bot tried to smirk and in his mind succeeded as he thought about the past few solar cycles he had live, at hardly 16 Stellar cycles he was just out of his youngling stage and ready to go to war for the greater cause, hardly ever even on the field and here was, his friend dead and him soon following. His knees buckled and he fell barely twisting to land on his side and not his face or mouth plate.
Megatron smiled as he grabbed the young bot by the ankle and dragged him away Barricade and sound wave following behind him.
*Autobots*
"I don't like it Hound they haven't returned." The mech that spoke had his arms crossed and was glaring at the green truck across from him. Said Autobot looked at his friend Mirage, the car had started to drive him up a wall with his fretting and pacing and looking off the screen. He understood the facts though, that the two Autobot scouts were nearly one complete joor late; the sun already about to rise for the second orn. (joor =6.5 hours, orn= a whole Cybertronian day or 13 earth days)
"Alright we have given them enough time we tell prime of the situation." Hound amended. Turning to walk past his fellow Autobot Mirage, to find their leader. Mirage nodded his affirmative following after the truck.
Within a couple nano-kliks' Mirage and hound found themselves at their leaders side debriefing him of the two lost scouts. "We can't leave them to fend for themselves the one is barely out of his youngling stage and wasp isn't known to just vanish like this. We must send out a search party for them!" Mirage rushed out. Hound nodding in agreement.
Before prime could demand an explanation as to why Bumblebee went on a mission in the first place Ratchet was storming over to their group. Ratchet who had not been far from Optimus's side glared at the two younger bots. "What?! You let Bee take on a scouting mission before he was fully trained and ready?" Ratchet nearly screeched at his two fellow bots, his vents whirred to life as he felt pressure rise in his system. "Did you forget to de-frag your hard drives? What where you thinking?! There's a reason we have rules as to when a scout was ready and not ready to perform active duty!" Ratchet was in their face ranting as Prime began to try and calm the mech down with a pat in the shoulder.
Hound spoke up his optics to the ground and servos clenched tight be his side, "He begged us with his puppy dog optics I just couldn't tell the kid no. I take full responsibility for allowing this to happen, but please let us find Wasp and Bee first."
Optimus nodded "Ratchet we will discuss this later first we must find our fellow friends. Mirage, you Jazz, prowl, and hound start the search never split up in less than a pair and never turn your comlinks off. Ratchet, prepare a sick bay for a worst case scenario. Ironhide, Cliffjumper, Wheeljack, and I will search the south and west quadrants. While Mirage you take your team to the north and east. Transform and roll out!" prime commanded and all bots followed suit.
*Decepticons*
When Bumblebee awoke he wasn't so much scared as just wary of his surroundings the fact that he wasn't offline meant that the glitched up Con's had a plan for him. Looking around he knew he was underground and knew it was a jail cell, he also knew that his hands were still firmly cuffed behind his back.
"It would seem out scout has come around." Megatron smirk as nodded to Starscream who lit the torch. The hissing it made, made Bumblebee jerk away from the Decepticons. "So tell me scout, where is your 'nest'?"
Bumblebee's optics went form wide to steely and cold. "Never! I will not speak!" time passed and the screams that came from the cell could curl a stomach if the other Decepticons weren't finding so much pleasure in the whole ordeal.
Finally Megatron glared at the bot before turning away. They had spent nearly two joor's in the cell torturing the resilient little bug but still even when his optics blurred and he faded on and off line he still kept closed lips. Megatron knew he was loosing and he had had enough. "Starscream!" the Grinning Decepticon stopped his melting of Bumblebee's Armor plating and smaller wires to look at his maniacal leader. Bumblebee's screams quit replaced by pants and wheezing. "Dispose of the bug, he will not bow to us so we will just have to return the bot to his 'great' prime. Finish up with your fun but keep him online."
Starscream grinned and looked to the yellow scout who winced and cringed as he knew, his time was up. "But of 'couse Lord Megatron." With that Megatron left and Starscream gained a glint in his optics. Turning to the yellow and burnt bot he released his servos from the stasis cuffs, the bot just falling strait to the unyielding floor below him. Starscream shove the much smaller and younger bot to the ground causing the bot to whimper pathetically.
Turning the bot onto his stomach hazy blues looked frightfully in question at the Decepticon. Quickly Starscream moved in and stabbed the bot with his sharp metal finger causing the smaller bot to scream in pain his chassis retracting from his lower half on its own accord. "Amazing how sensitive the frame work is, isn't it? With just the push of a node and you can't stop the reflex its just another pressure point." Without warning the Decepticon shoved three long fingers into the much younger bot. Bumblebee screamed in pain and thrashed trying to crawl away from the immense tearing sensation in his port. "You Autobots waste fluid so easily." He sneered as he saw the mech's fluid coat his fingers and begin to drip between the yellow bots legs.
Bumblebee knew he was hurt and could feel is life fluid dripping from his torn port. He screamed once more when the fingers suddenly were replaced by Decepticons hardened cord. The Decepticon was merciless and rammed his cord into the young bot. eventually Bumble didn't have it in him to scream anymore all he could do was pant and gasp as Starscream raped him. He hadn't any energy to even try and let his self repairing mechanisms' take action and help his wounds. Bumblebee whimpered before his optics offlined and darkness fell upon him little did he know that the con above him had, had his fill and released his own essence into the younger bot.