Author's Note: An what if more Cons had came to Earth and conquered it, the Autobots are forced underground and the Predacons stay hidden until they are forced to reveal themselves.
Hot Rod will be in here and his Prime design belongs to autumn123charlotte as well as Blitzwing and Lugnut ( pika drew a TFA drawing of them but Prime style and Blitzwing looked hot ;D ). Both artists are from dA.
I only own Jordan and the Nevada Tribe.
I wrote this while listening to Radioactive by Imagine Dragons
Prologue
Jasper, Nevada
Jordan ran through the destroyed streets of Jasper, she tried to stay out of the sight of the Cons that had arrived to this small boring town. She turned a corner and then proceeded to run backwards and flattened herself against the wall of the building when she saw an enemy giant robot, she knew that Con! If she remembered correctly his name was Lugnut and he had this unhealthy loyalty to Megatron! Great! Just her luck to run into one of the Warlord's most loyal followers and biggest fan boy!
The human girl peered around the corner to look at the Con.
He didn't seem to have spotted her...
Whoops, never mind he did spot her.
She booked it out of her hiding spot and dropped to her side to slide underneath a parked semi-truck. Not that it would offer her much protection from the Con but it did make her feel safe for the moment.
"You cannot hide from me, organic!" Lugnut said as he walked over to her hiding place.
"Who said I was hiding?" Jordan muttered.
"And hiding from you, Cyclops #2?" A very familiar voice quipped, that caused a huge smile to spread across the human's lips.
Hotstreak grabbed Lugnut by the head and slammed him into the wall, which caused it to crack and him to fall through it in a cloud of dust, her clawed hand scratched his finish as she released him. As she turned around to walk away to get the human teen, she felt something grab her ridged tail. The Predacon looked over her shoulder to see that the freshly beaten big bot was behind it all.
Both human and Predacon were surprised to see him still online after that rough treatment.
Mmm, Jordan had underestimated that lughead, apparently he could take a beating just as good as a Predacon.
Lugnut yanked her tail towards him causing Hotstreak to fall flat on her face with a grunt, the femme dug her claws into the ground for balance and support before she tried to pull her tail out of his grasp. Hotstreak grunted as she fell forward, hitting her chin when Lugnut gave another yank before he lifted her up by her tail and spun around a few times before throwing her across the empty and destroyed town.
Jordan winced at that, her lips pursed to make an 'o' as she made the wince motion.
Oooh, that must have hurt.
The Predacon broke through the wall in a cloud of dust, she rolled and skidded along the concert floor until she slammed into the back wall cracking it. Hotstreak sat up and rubbed the back of her head where it had hit the wall, "Ow, ow my poor aching head." Her tail wagged and whipped behind her as she stood shakily to her feet. Hotstreak looked up when she heard footsteps heading towards her to see Lugnut step though the hole that she had made.
Well, if he could handle her in this form now let's see if he can take her as a beast.
Hotstreak transformed and lunged towards Lugnut, tackling him to the ground and champing down on his arm then she started to shake her head side to side trying to rip off his arm. Lugnut pried his other arm free from her second set of hands and smacked Hotstreak upside the head causing her to release the arm and shake her head to clear it.
She didn't know that robotic lifeforms could see stars when they get smacked in the head.
The Predacon looked up to see what the Con was doing but all she saw was a large metal pipe heading her way and slamming into her face, she was sent flying once more and going through the back wall where she came to a skidding halt.
Jordan winced again.
Okay, now that really must have hurt.
Hotstreak transformed and rubbed her chin, she winced as she muttered, "Ow, owie, ouch. I'm starting to get tried of being sent flying." She heard running footsteps coming towards and without even looking, she lifted her tail to the side before swinging it and hitting whoever was coming up towards her and sending them flying.
Hotstreak looked over her shoulder when she realized that she might have sent one of her tribe mates flying instead of the Con but sighed in relief when she saw that it was Lugnut.
Jordan crawled out a little bit from underneath the vehicle to watch the one eyed Con fly away and not in vehicle mode either.
The Predacon stood up and cupped her hands on either side of her mouth as the Predacon shouted, "Don't forget to write!" Hotstreak waved before she placed her hands on her hips and crossed her second set of arms under her chest plates. "You know what? I lose more Cons that way. And I just don't know why." Hotstreak lifted her second set of arms and shrugged with a small mischievous smile, her tail twitched behind her almost on cue with the last part. The Predacon then turned around and transformed before she collected the human that was hiding underneath the truck (she was dirty but otherwise unharmed) then she took to the air and flew away, not wanting to stick around any longer than she had to.
She didn't fancy being sent flying again that and she was leaking energon, thanks to the rough treatment that Lugnut had given her. Hopefully Megatron doesn't believe him about a rogue Predacon that had attacked him, to him they were all dead expect for one, and there was no evidence supporting a Predacon attack.
Hotstreak was careful not to use fire as ordered by Stormfire who wanted to remain hidden now more than ever.
The Cons were conquering Earth and the Autobots were trying to hold them off but they were outnumbered a 100 to 1, this was a fight they are losing.
And it would soon be time for the Predacons to step in and take over this fight...
