Yo! Fireflare here! In case you are wondering, yes I'm still workin' on my other story but I need a break once in a while. Anyways, here's a story that popped into my head and was so inviting I had to write it. Enjoy!
All was peaceful. The night was bright and starry; the cool night air had a gentle breeze. The many various types of trees and plants swayed along to the wind's rhythm. The sound was soft and soothing. Not a single animal seemed to be stirring.
Suddenly, a speck of light from the sky grew brighter and closer each second, appearing to be hurtling towards the ground at an alarming pace.
With a shriek and a rumbling sound, the strange metallic object grinded to a halt. Smoking and some of it in flames, a small hatch was thrust open, its hinges voicing their protests. A barrage a smoke billowed out, escaping into the air.
A shiny, robotic form slipped out from the wreckage, and crawled away to rest in a lump of willow trees, well out of sight behind the long flowing tresses. Safely hidden away, the being coughed, wisps of smoke bursting out of the creatures lungs. Or, what might have been something likened to lungs. This being was NOT of this world, or solar system for that matter.
Bright violet optics –the equivalent of eyes- scanned the area for signs of danger. Finding none the creature relaxed, leaning against the trunk of a tree and stretching its stiff cables.
Yes, cables. Armor coated most of its body, covering sensitive wiring and plating that offered no protection against damage. It was a nice pale blue color with a dark, rich blue designs twisting and curving to create giant ring patterns around the beings abdomen, waist, arms, and legs. Its chest was curved smoothly, completely pale blue with the dark blue winding in a DNA pattern to its neck. It also had a strange purple insignia. The being's head had two antennae, one on either side of its head. It had two large metallic wings that were folded down, overlapping each other. The wings had the blue lines zipping across jaggedly.
The slender physique and curved chest suggested that this creature was a female. (With that said, it shall now be referred to as "she" until we figure out her name, kay?)
She looked around, still uneasy due to the fact that she didn't even have a clue where she was. She sighed and stood up, cataloguing how much damage she had sustained. Surprisingly little actually. Those spaceships did a good job of protecting their passengers.
Note to self: Thank those lovely and thoughtful inventors. She thought to herself, only a little sarcastic.
Scanning the landscape again, her sensors blinked to indicate many energy signatures rapidly closing in on her. Standing straight in surprise and fear, she looked about for means of escape. The only things there were the nice trees. Shrugging, she quickly pulled herself into the tree and huddled in a fork in the branches where the tresses were too long and thick to be seen.
A few moments later, she heard the rumbling of tires and the roaring of engines. Watching carefully, she saw five vehicles drive up to her crashed ship. To her annoyance, they transformed, the Autobot symbol gleaming bright and proud on them.
Oh, great. She thought. Autobots. Juuuust PERFECT. Even though she was angered by the thought of the Autobots snooping around in her ship, she controlled herself to a slight snarl.
There was a black and white one with doorwings –interesting- a big red one –intimidating- a small yellow one –cute!- a white and red one –medic perhaps? I mean look at those symbols on his shoulders! They gotta mean SOMETHING!- and a tall white, red, and blue one –tall, regal, most colorful out of them, yeah, he's the leader.
She heard the leader order them to spread out and look for survivors. He turned to the red and white one, and ordered to be ready to repair someone if necessary. (he said it in Cybertronnian, so she can understand him.)
She had been leaning forward, placing her hand on a smaller tree branch, to hear what they had been saying. Sadly her hand slipped, and she had to slither down the tree in order to keep her dignity.
To her horror, the Autobots heard her hit the ground and regrouped to stare at her. She crossed her arms over her chest and glared at them. "You wanna keep staring at me or say something intelligent?" She hissed in Cybertronian.
The medic chuckled and she felt merely annoyed. How was this funny? "I am Optimus Prime. It would be easier to communicate through a language called 'english.' It is commonly used on this planet." The leader –Optimus Prime- rumbled.
Shrugging, she did so. Why you ask? Because if he talks in English, then Megatron must talk in English too. They just love to bicker, so it would be kinda difficult if they were speaking two languages.
"Okay, now that that's done. What do you want?" She growled.
"First, what is your name? And second, what is your allegiance?" The black and white one asked.
"I'm Hypersonic. And as for your second question," She revealed the insignia on her chest, "I'm a Decepticon so, later!"
Leaping backwards, Hypersonic rushed to escape. As she pounded through the undergrowth of the forest, she heard the Autobots rushing forward in pursuit. She looked over her shoulder and saw the red one shoot at her! The tree to her left exploded, showering her in splintering wood. Letting out a shriek of fear and frustration, she tried to curve around to get back to her ship. No such luck. She had tried to call for help via comm. link, but she didn't know if he had heard.
Halfway there, the Autobots had caught up and she was now prisoner. Well, she was given a choice to maybe join the Autobot side, or give up information. Guess her answer wasn't very satisfying as she was now in stasis cuffs.
She growled at her captors and the red one growled back. Optics brightening in anticipation, she growled in the same way he did.
Surprised, he grunted. She copied him. You can guess where this is going.
By the time they got back to the base, the red one wasn't speaking or even making a single sound. Hypersonic giggled to herself. How fun it was to be annoying!
She was taken to a cell and left there with a red guard and a yellow guard. She didn't like them.
"So what got you in here deceptiscum?" The red one laughed.
"I think it's because she was jealous of our superior skills and tried to compete with our awesomeness." The yellow one snickered.
Hypersonic snarled at them, shrieking, "SHUT UP!"
The red one laughed again. "Aww, looks like she's upset Sunny."
"It's Sunstreaker, and yes, the pathetic little decepticon is upset Sideswipe." Sunstreaker purred.
"Think she's missing her creator? Maybe even her sparkmate, if anyone was dumb enough to mate with her." Sideswipe grinned maliciously.
"WHAT?" Hypersonic growled softly.
"Well, look at yourself." Sunstreaker gestured towards her. "Nobody would have sparkmated with you because of your sunny personality."
"THAT'S. IT." Standing up, Hypersonic walked to the center of her cell and concentrated. The familiar feeling rushed through her, the feeling of power, the feeling of sonic waves. Opening her mouth she screamed a supersonic blast that slammed into everything, shaking the entire half of the ship.
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker were left picking themselves up off the floor.
"NEVER. EVER. Say anything like that about my sparkmate. EVER!" She snarled, balling her fists, thinking of her beloved Lash. Had he heard her? Before she could continue ranting and/or raving, more Autobots came in.
"Sideswipe, Sunstreaker! What happened?" The intimidating red one asked.
Disoriented, they pointed at Hypersonic. Everyone slowly turned to stare at her. She hissed at them.
"YOU shook half the ship?" The black and white robot asked in astonishment.
"Better believe it." She growled, glaring at them. She let out a surprised grunt as they opened her cell and grabbed her roughly by the arm.
"You're coming for interrogation." The black and white one told her.
"Wonderful! I absolutely LOVE interrogations! They're so fun and welcoming." She purred sarcastically. She ignored the stares and nodded to the red one who chuckled a little for a moment. As they marched down the hall, Hypersonic decided to have a conversation. "So, I didn't catch your names. Care to tell me?"
"That isn't relevant. Why? " The black and white one asked.
"Why not?"
"Silence until we reach the interrogation room."
"I just thought it would be nice to establish a relationship with my wonderful captors." She hissed. "that was sarcasm by the way, mister 'I am logical and you should behave like a proper prisoner.' I am asking because I'm actually interested in your names."
The red one –he was pinning her arms behind her back- grunted and spoke. "Whatever. Name's Ironhide and that's Prowl."
"THANK you. See? Someone who actually answers a question!" Hypersonic pointed out sharply.
"We're here." Prowl said tonelessly.
"Yeesh. What are you, a computer?" Hypersonic threw her hands skyward.
"Hypersonic." She turned to see Optimus waiting for her in the room. Next to him stood two chairs.
"Okay then!" Hypersonic rubbed her hands together. Let's get started shall we?"
I really hoped you liked this, (this is the best beggining i've ever done,) and I'll provide you with some details on the character.
Hypersonic is a female seeker. She has a sparkmate named Lash but what is going to happen to them you'll just have to wait and see. Basically, Hypersonic has the ability to create sonic blasts or waves that can scramble somebody's circuts and/or provide damge.
Did that help? Ok, good. Anyways, I hope you liked. :)