::Bond::
Thought
"Speaking"
~Comm link~
Blitzwing handed the youngling to Lugnut while he searched around for stasis cuffs; Jetfire not liking the idea of his wrist being crushed, and again attempted to escape.
"You're… hurting me…" he vented uncomfortably, pushing against Lugnut's arm with his free servo. The TIC gave him a blank look and shook his arm; Jetfire stumbling and landing on his knees from the action. "H-Hey!"
"Younglings should be seen; not heard…"
"Leave him alone, Lugnut…" Blitzwing scowled, walking over once he'd found the stasis-cuffs. "Jhou can go now; Lord Megatron's vaiting."
Lugnut happily let go of Jetfire and walked up the hallway to find the other Decepticons. The scowl didn't leave said-youngling's faceplates as Blitzwing knelt beside him; Random grinning idiotically.
"Don't vorry, zhis von't hurt… much!"
"… What do you want with me anyway?" Jetfire inquired, interrupting the insane-persona's maniacal laugh. Switching, Hothead met his optics sternly; aggressively grabbing his wrist. "Ow!"
"Zhat's not for jhou to know, jhoungling. It's best if jhou keep quiet before Megatron changes his mind about keeping jhou online," the triple-changer stated, locking the stasis-cuffs into place. Jetfire was about to retort about them not being turned on, but Blitzwing hushed him. "… I'm being nice…"
… One could have sworn the triple-changer shuddered as he spoke; then dragging Jetfire behind him to the main control room of the Nemesis. Megatron was informing the other Decepticons of their plans, but he ordered them all to leave when Blitzwing entered the room.
"Ze jhoungling has caused trouble already, Lord Megatron… Vhat vill ve be doing vith him?"
"Nothing for now…" the warlord replied, getting up from his place on the throne and pacing the floor before the triple-changer. "Firstly we need to get as far away from this putrid planet as we can… Those Autobots will discover what's going on sooner or later…"
"What a great plan, my Lord; then we can destroy them when they least expect it!" Starscream announced, walking back to join them when he'd overheard the conversation. Megatron shot him a glare.
"The plan is for them not to find us, Starscream," he growled at the SIC before directing his optics back to Jetfire; said-youngling only watching them boredly from his place on the floor. "If we can get this one to talk and tell us where the Allspark was recently banished to, then we can deal with his friends…"
"I'd like to see you try, Con…" Jetfire hissed, narrowing his optics as he stared back at the warlord. Starscream stepped forward to threaten him, but he was stopped at an icy-blast from Blitzwing; the triple-changer's defensive systems kicking in for his greater good.
"Pardon my intrusion, but if I recall correctly, zhese jhounglings are ze only hope Cybertron has of restoration, correct?" he explained blankly; a smirk crossing his faceplates as Starscream struggled to escape his icy-prison.
"You… Y-You traitor!" the Seeker screeched. Aware of the situation, Megatron walked up behind his SIC and set the hilt of his fusion-cannon against the Seeker's back-strut; a growl of warning escaping the warlord's vocal processor.
"In future, maybe you should consider listening to him for the sake of your spark, Starscream," he commanded; said-Seeker shuddering.
"Y-Yes, Lord Megatron…"
With his fusion-cannon still against Starscream's back, Megatron glanced over at Blitzwing.
"Take the youngling to the brig. Soundwave will deal with him there."
"But I zhought I vas guarding him!" Random retorted; a servo on Jetfire's shoulder-strut.
"As long as he doesn't escape…"
Random giggled, which made Jetfire a little uneasy. The whole way Blitzwing dragged him, Random was humming through his vents, giving the youngling a slight processor-ache. It grew when he was abruptly thrown into the brig…
"Have fun, jhoungling! I'll be back soon!"
Jetfire fought the pain in his helm as he sat up, looking to either side of the Decepticon brig. It was much like their own on the Elite Guard ship, except there was only one row of cells and the room was dimly lit. The sound of footfalls echoed up the hall and the youngling was expecting Blitzwing to be back, but instead he was met with Soundwave and Swindle; the two mechs silently conversing something inaudible to the jet before walking on.
"I am not liking this…" Jetfire murmured aloud, shaking his wrists free of the stasis-cuffs. At that, he shuttered his optics offline. "Oh, come on! Seriously!?"
Miserably he folded his arms and settled back against the cell-wall; his optics remaining offline as he opened the bond between him and his brother. Hopefully Jetstorm wasn't too shaken from what had happened… and he had recovered from the blast…
:: Brother, are you there? ::
:: Thank Primus you're alright! They haven't hurt you have they!? ::
:: Not too much… Just been thrown around a bit… ::
:: How dare they! ::
Jetfire rolled onto his side, massaging his temples as best he could to get his processor off the pain he was feeling.
:: You are hurt!::
:: It's only a processor-ache… and it's probably not as worse as you would be. What did Starscream do? ::
:: Just a stun; nothing horrible… I can sense you're worrying; what's up? ::
:: I'm being guarded by the triple-changer… ::
:: Blitzwing? ::
:: Yeah, but I think he's up to something… ::
*slow-claps* ... Megatron, Lugnut, Blitzwing, Jetfire... Your 'out-of-character' is showing... XD
Meh, FanFictions are SUPPOSED to take them out of character! That's why they're called FANFictions!
Now um... yeah, you probably guessed all my author note's are random cause I'm re-uploading this, but ANYWAY!
Lemme go find Chapter 3, kay?
Ehem… Anyways, next chapter I have decided will be in Jetfire's P.O.V… He senses suspicion :3
