Decepticons Downtown
Disclaimer: Transformers belong to Hasbro and Takara, and the film to Paramount, I'm just playing in their swimming pool for the moment.
Pairings: Sam X Bee, Sam and Mikaela.
Summary: Barricade enlists the help of a human gang to kidnap Mikaela and Sam and get back at the Autobots. Not that he needs to, but it has possibilities.
Setting: movieverse.
Dedication: To all those with loved ones coming up for parole.
Rating: M possibly for some chapters but not the first
In a deserted warehouse, 3 men sat around a table. Another kept watch round the corner with a gun. At the head of the table crouched a sinister figure with red eyes and big hydraulic hands -Barricade.
A little figure with spindly arms and blue eyes sat by him-Frenzy.
They were discussing important matters.
"You see, I think you and me we can do businees together. We can do the fine work, grab the kids and you do what you do, just send a message that they're alive, say to leave a lot of money at a certain place and you can have all the fuel or anything else you want. We could even say we'd give them back and then just move on or change the rules again. Just give us our cut."
"I mainly want revenge." said Barricade. "These two humans have been annoying me, particularly the boy, whom I thought would be easy to overcome in battle and extract information from. You can keep some of the money from the Ransom."
"The girl is very dangerous with an electric saw, said Frenzy. "She knows a lot about mechanics and, I have to say, is not stupid. The boy is ugly."
"But the main thing we have to sort out is how to get them away from their Autobot friend."
"Ah well, I think I can help you with that. You see, my boy goes to the same school…."
Miles was walking down the street when he met a school friend.
Craig Collins was the sort of guy you'd see as the good cowboy in the movies. He had blond curly hair like an angel and blue eyes, not baby blue but with a hint of turquoise, like the sea, so that, as one of Mikaela's girlfriends had remarked, "If you gazed at them long enough, you could surf on them."
("Not that I think he's any competition," Sam had said when he reported the remark to Miles, "I mean, he always has the latest gadget, but he's not in the football team, he's too much into Conspiracy theories, he's too perfect and just a bit too weird.")
Miles liked Craig however. He was one of his little gang who met to discuss the environment, aliens and various other things that some of the kids at school would just laugh at. They didn't just meet up as well. They researched things, they collected evidence, they campaigned, they interviewed people, they wrote letters, and they connected with a group downtown who had parties with food and made videos. Craig had invited him to his birthday party too.
"Hi Miles.!"
"Uh, Hi Craig, I wanted to tell you something, I don't think I can come to your birthday party on Wednesday, you see, it's my parents wedding anniversary and they kind of want me there."
"Oh that's all right bro, I wanted to see you about that, someone sold me this X- box for 50 and Dad gave me a new one from the shops so could you take this one, there's some games too, and I've brought round a bag of things you could share with your friends, and if you could just spare a few minutes to come up to the Lookout hill with me there are some great crop circles I wanted to show you."
"Uh, well, right on." If he shared some things with Sam, surely he wouldn't mind waiting a bit.
So Sam found an X box 360 with a plastic bag of goodies on his doorstep with a note:
"Sam buddy, gone to see some crop circles, here's some stuff for you and a friend to enjoy."