This one's going to be slightly corny; all things considered; but I doubt anyone will say anything about it.
Set in Transformers ARMADA. Because it's what I grew up with; and nostalgia hit me; and I had stupid ideas from watching MLP and roleplaying with friends and...yeah…
***SWIT***
The road seems a little more dangerous when you're riding in a vehicle that can almost drive itself. Sure the blasted thing will actually BEEP at you if your hands are not on the wheel; but since it knows what the car in front of it is doing before even YOU do….it kinda makes you wonder if your mind is in the right place or not.
Sure with me, my mind is NEVER in one place for an extended period of time.
But at least I know where my loyalties lie….
….if only I knew who I myself could trust….
Becky gasped sharply when a pickup truck swiftly flew past her with a loud honk of arrogance.
MAN, people sure didn't know how to drive!
Letting off a groan off irritance, the woman kept her hands on the steering wheel of the blue suv she was driving. Only one more hour till she made it to Nashville….and of COURSE a thunderstorm just HAD to roll in at this time.
Not to mention the traffic seemed to get crazier with every mile she got closer to the city.
Too bad she couldn't just warp to her destination...like something out of Star trek, or Power Rangers, or even Transformers. Man...if only TV was real…
Maybe life wouldn't be so lonely…
...or maybe it would be...worse….
"It's your Dad! Oooooh, he's calling yoooou!"
Becky smirked only lightly at the custom ringtone that came onto the radio of her Rav and pressed a button on her bluetooth. "Hey" She answered, a very slight edge in her voice. "How are you Dad?"
"Did you get the package that your mother and I sent you?"
"...yes. Yes I already got it, and I'm in the process of getting all the files done." Becky replied in a slight mutter. "Don't worry. I've got it."
"You need to make sure they get done by the end of the month, girl."
"I know….How's Mom?"
"She's doing good. She's at the hospital helping with Radiology again today"
"...Miss us yet?"
"I don't see your cat's eyes anymore! I miss the little glowing eyes!"
"Well they still glow at my place. Listen, It's lightning and thunder over here. Can I call you when I get home?"
"You do that, girl."
"...love you dad."
The call was ended and the woman let out a short forlorn sigh; shaking whatever musings were going on in her head and trying to focus on the conditions of the road.
The cats….yeah the cats would be happy to see her...what with all the little trinkets and gizmos that she had acquired from her most recent trip.
"My first trip with you, Jazz...and it's almost over." Becky forced out a grin and looked towards the steering wheel of her new vehicle. A bright blue Rav4...and she couldn't be happier!
Practically EVERYONE in her family had WHITE cars, or some other 'business' color. She on the other hand had to be the rebel.
After all; she already was the black sheep of the family….might as well make it more obvious, or noticeable.
Letting off a very slight yawn, Becky quickly looked towards her left, seeing multiple strikes of lightning. "Goodness….I might have to pull over and let the storm pass…" she muttered to herself.
KABOOOOOMM!
Letting off a high pitched yelp, Becky tensed up at how close that one lightning had been.
"...ha….haha….yeah...I'm going to find a gas station to stop at…" The woman lightly chuckled. "What do you think, Jazz? I'd hate for that pretty paint job to be ruined by some unnecessary wreck due to rain."
Looking out the window, Becky turned on the wipers and frowned at the intensifying rainfall. If she could get to the next exit and find a gas station...or at least a bridge to park under…
KAPOW!
Becky gasped and quickly applied the brakes as quickly and gently as she could without locking any of the machinery.
The Rav was beeping at her...the sensors of the SUV were unable to pick anything up thanks to the rain getting harder and harder…
No...no...don't freak out...this isn't the wreck….this isn't the wreck….this isn't-
POW!
Becky shrieked loudly as lightning engulfed the Rav, surges sputtering throughout the vehicle, causing her to grip the wheel tighter.
The suddenness brought the car into a hydroplane; all control had been lost.
Not again….NOT AGAIN!
Becky felt her seatbelt suddenly tighten on its own, and she heard a grunt.
"Hang on!...Hang on! I've gotcha!"
Becky's eyes snapped open….
...WHO said that?!
Before she could really grasp what was going on….she was engulfed in light.
***BF***
Another detection...another Minicon signal...another Battle…
...Just another day…
Cyclonus flew over the battle, laughing like a maniac, shooting towards the nearby RedAlert and Hotshot. Both of the Autobots quickly took cover behind some old abandoned human buildings, quick to return fire on their insane foe.
Both the Autobots and the Decepticons had gotten a new Minicon signal. TWO Minicon signals actually...According to Highwire and Sparkplug; one of them was a Minicon that was extremely relevant to the tide of the war.
Optimus had been surprised about the reaction that Sparkplug had when they discovered the frequency of this Minicon….It looked to be of dire importance…
...All the more reason to keep it out of the hands of the Decepticons.
Hotshot gasped and quickly ducked as Cyclonus flew over RedAlert and himself; still laughing his insane laugh of doom. Growling, Hotshot gritted his teeth, holding his blaster at the ready as he watched the helicopter fly over them.
"Of course" He muttered, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "...we get a signal for TWO minicons; and they had to bring along THIS idiot!" He complained
"Try to focus, HotShot!" RedAlert reprimanded, quickly getting out of the line of fire from some stray shots from Demolisher and Starscream. "Do you have a visual on the minicons?"
Hotshot frowned, peeking from what little cover he had, only seeing laser blasts and kicked up dust. Across the way, Optimus and Smokescreen were currently struggling with the horn head, Megatron.
Wonderful. Could things POSSIBLY get any worse?
Gasping, Hotshot quickly ducked as laser blasts came for him.
"The only visual I have is of blenderbutt in the sky…" He growled towards RedAlert, once again looking out. For a moment, he seemed to ponder, before looking up towards his Minicon partner in the sky.
"JOLT! any sign of them?!"
The Minicon above hovered in place for a moment, intently scanning the area. He was silent for a moment, before he let off a few beeps and whirs in Hotshot's direction.
Hotshot narrowed his optics at the answer he received and glanced towards his comrade. "He says he's got both of the panels in his sight...but Demolisher and Starscream are gaining on the panels-"
The Autobot soldier gasped when a sudden explosion went off to their right hand side a few meters away. At first, it looked as though one of Cyclonus' stray blasts had hit one of the buildings and set it ablaze...however, this explosion was different…
...it was….green...and flashing of lightning!
"What the-"
"What IS that?!" RedAlert exclaimed shielding his own visor from the sudden flashes of light coming out of the explosion.
Hotshot took a few steps back, trying to both shield his optics and cover RedAlert just incase anything nasty came out of that explosion. Gasping, the Autobot looked over towards his leader and comrade on the other side of the battlefield.
"Optimus! Smokescreen!"
Hearing the call of the younger Autobot, Optimus looked in his direction and froze at what he saw. From an explosion...came shots of fire and bolts of green lightning….
Who had cause that? Was it the Minicon?
Nearby, Cyclonus wobbled in the air; attempting to juggle fighting Autobots and trying to get a visual on just WHAT was going on below.
"Whoa! What the heck?!"
"What did you idiots DO?!" Megatron roared in anger. "If I find out that one of you have tarnished that Minicon-"
"It wasn't us, sir! Honest!" Demolisher quickly put his hands up in defence. "Maybe it was the Autobots!"
"It would be just like them to mess everything up for me." Megatron growled, glaring at Demolisher, before looking back at the blast. It got brighter, forcing the Decepticon Tyrant to shield his optics.
"Take cover! NOW!"
As the Decepticons scattered for their own safety; the light suddenly exploded. As the light dissipated, out of nowhere a blue SUV popped out of the explosion, spinning out of control.
Both RedAlert and Hotshot quickly dove out of the way as the vehicle continued to spin past them, seeming to slow as it got ahold of dry ground.
After a moment, the SUV finally shifted its wheels and came to a sudden halt on the edge of the battlefield...right on top of the two Minicon panels.
The air suddenly got tense...Who WAS this?!
Autobot? Decepticon? Or maybe…
Both sides got their blasters at the ready as the door flung open….
….only resulting in a young woman sliding out of the blue SUV, panting harshly and trembling from the stress of the endeavour…
Optimus' spark suddenly sank...A HUMAN was on the battlefield!
Becky groaned, feeling her stomach threatening to leave her body altogether. What had happened?
Had she been hit?!
Was Jazz ok?
Was anyone else hurt?!
….How was Dad going to react to this?
"...ungh…" Becky slowly tried to stand...but her body was NOT in the mood to cooperate.
Sinking back to her knees, Becky felt a SHARP pain in her ankle. Great. Another reminder of her last wreck...hopefully she hadn't broken her ankle AGAI-...huh?
"What the…?" Looking down, the woman noticed the two green panels she had landed on…
Two green panels...pentagon shaped...and...a blue symbol in the middle…
"...wait….minicons?...who...would take the time to-"
Becky glanced upwards...only for her body to lock in place as she noticed she was surrounded….
...by faces that were NOT supposed to exist!
Autobots?!...Decepticons?!
...This was a dream….yes...a weird dream….
...This-...This was-
"DECEPTICONS! GET THOSE MINICONS YOU FOOLS!" Megatron roared, pointed towards the new arrivals, rage in his optics.
Becky paused and gasped...as the ones who weren't supposed to exist...came charging in attack for her...