Chapter Two: Cemetery Wind
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'Sensors'
Thought
"Over the phone"
'Closing in on coordinates 45-9-32, proceed with caution. ' Rymia's sensors beeped. With that, she fastens her thrusters and should be there around 11:25pm human time.
Somewhere inside a skyscraper…
Someone named Tyler O'Connor hears a roaring jet passing through, and it sounded like it was in a hurry. He raises an eyebrow at the sound; he goes to his window in his office and looks outside. The darkness just surrounded him, until he spots something. A golden jet, it looked like a Saab Gripen, what was a Brazilian jet doing all the way over here? In Austin Texas, that's very odd. Plus the jet was a pure gold color with some silver lining around the wings and hood of the jet. No jets like that, it is almost like. . . A Decepticon! I better call 911. He quickly goes towards his office phone in a hurry and calls the number. The phone rings, a women answers the phone. "This is 911, what is your emergency?" She asks him.
"Hello, I want to report alien activity."
With Rymia…
She is close to the energy source now. Should be arriving there soon. Reaching there, she transforms in a middle of a field, it's what humans called a football stadium. The walls were high enough to block anyone else to see her. She starts to scan the area, searching for the energy source. There's nothing here! Must have been a mistake, wait…She hears a whistling of some sort coming towards her. And fast too. Quickly unsheathing her blade from her leg, and slices in half what appears to be a, sniper shell. She growls, thinking. Humans. Multiple squads of humans surrounded her, with their guns pointed at her. She eyed them all, waiting for their move. Surprisingly they just stare at her, that's when she notices a figure that was just centimeters taller than her. When she fixes her gaze, she widens her optics. Lockdown, the bounty hunter. Her servos go into fists as he came closer towards her.
"Rymia, the last Autobot femme and seeker is finally here. And in my grasp, I will only ask two times. One nicely and one hurtful, so tell me this. Where is Optimus Prime?" Lockdown ask of her. She tenses up when he said her commander's name. Rymia and Optimus had always a something between them ever since she had arrived on Earth. She actually got used to Sam and that would only be her only Human friend. Rymia actually finds Optimus Prime an attractive mech; she really doesn't know how she felt that way because she was always that type of Femme who wouldn't dream about certain mechs and how she was going to greet them. She was the type of Femme who would work on her sword or her guns. And of course her close friend was Ironhide, Rymia could be called the other Weapons Specialist but, she likes the title 'Risk Taker.' The reason why she likes that title is because, her need for something to do with action and having to do with style. She actually likes being on the front lines of missions and having a rush. Her and Optimus were also close, but she tries her best to be her serious self whenever around him. Optimus never really quart her (date for all the people who don't know!) but, they do indeed show concern for one and other.
The femme glares at Lockdown and speaks firmly, "I don't know."
The bounty hunter seemed a bit angered about the Femme response. "You will tell me, now, femme." He glared right back at her. Silence was only between them. She had no idea where her commander was, how was she appose to answer his question. Plus if she'd know, she would not tell.
"Very well, Femme. Shred her." Lockdown says to the humans, and with that the human squads open fire at the Femme seeker. She hissed at the pain, their weapons were penetrating her armor, how you may ask, she has no idea. She had to make a run for it or a fly for it. Looking up in the air, she jumps up and flies out of there. 'Weapon systems damaged. Armor severely damaged, if stay in Alternate form too long, Robot form will become weak.' Her sensors beeped. She groans thinking, Wonderful; I hope I will make it to Ratchet in time. But, the humans weren't done there. Human jets followed her after, her knowing this was some missiles fired at her. She barrel roll out of the way, letting the missiles hit a bottom of a building ahead of them. Letting out a growl, she goes a bit faster for the humans. They keep on her tail. More missiles fire at her; she deploys flares, causing an explosion trail behind her. The humans dodge the explosion and catch up towards her. They fired their machine guns, a few bullets hit her wings, she bears the pain. 'Armor taking too much, abort to Robot form.' She growls in her alt form. As if! She clicks on her jet override which makes her faster than any Human jet built. But, this also causes her wings to have even more damage. This was necessary. She manages to get out of there, alive.
Down on the Ground…
"You let her escape! You humans are more pathetic than I realize." Lockdown glares down at the human known as James Savvoy. James looked up at the bounty hunter and returns the glare. "And you let Optimus Prime escape." He reminded him.
"Because of your troops failing at their jobs to shred him." Lockdown countered back adding in a growl at the end of his sentence. James could just glare at the bounty hunter all day but, they needed to find that seeker.
With Rymia…
She was having trouble controlling her alt mode, but thankfully she was over a forest area now. So maybe she could recharge in the area, it'll hide her pretty well. Only one problem, she was about to crash. Heading down towards the forest area, she transforms turning on her pede thrusters below her and she stops making her crashing down. Finding a good area to recharge, she touched down and sat down against a couple of trees. She needed to tell Ratchet of this. ::Rymia to Ratchet, please respond.:: She com in, waiting for his response. After 20 minutes, he finally replies back.
::Rymia, you sound injured. What happened?::
::Ratchet, humans were shooting at me and that isn't the worst of it. Lockdown was asking me about Optimus and he ordered the humans to shred me.::
::Rymia, can you make it here?::
::I need the recharge. Maybe my armor could get a little bit better but, I'm not sure when I can go over to you.::
::Alright then, get your recharge. And hurry the fast as you can. You could be severely weak.::
::Understood, Rymia out.:: With that, she offline her optics and going into her recharge mode. With those injuries, she hope they would get better soon.
I hope this chapter was good for ya! Also, I'll have her alternate form image on my profile page soon if you don't know what a Saab Gripen looks like!
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