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Oc x Soundwave

A/N; If you don't know what Binary Code or Text is…look it up. It's actually extremely interesting. I recommend www . Convertbinary . com (remove spaces). If you use the numeric strings I've used here you'll get the exact translation I give you each time. Hope you love it. c:

~Enjoy

Ch. 2; Binary Unconsciousness

Elise looked up, realizing she was in a seriously crude amount of pain. Crude as in God was currently being some pain in the ass; in fact she doubted the guy liked her at all. Yet she still carried a rosary.

"Fucking bike." She mumbled with a huff, not bothering to stand or adjust her position surrounded by glowing toxic boxes. She could no longer see the sky, and that transparent platform was thankfully gone. She now lay in what appeared to be a metal room, one of a dark colored steel and a tall ceiling with hardly any light-source whatsoever. Being in the dark wasn't exactly a fear…but it wasn't very comforting either, especially when you're wounded as if in some horror movie. Her limbs twitched slightly, making her somewhat relieved at the fact that they all worked. Her leg however…was still just slightly…broken.

No big deal…she'd broken that leg numerous times! In volleyball, in lacrosse, in football. Elise even recalled the time she had fallen from a tree and onto her brother. Luckily his battered and bruised body had cushioned her fall, but still was unable to protect her weakest bone. Her mind wavered, and she quickly grunted out of annoyance and realization. Her leg shouldn't hurt that much since she'd broken that same one a million times before. She gingerly sat up and removed her duffel bag from her shoulder, glancing down with a pained hiss while discovering three of the metal keys on her key chain lodged into her limb. No wonder it fucking hurt like hell. She couldn't even recall what two of the three keys were for.

She bit into her wrist as she slowly pulled the keys from her muscle, watching the blood begin to leak from both her leg and now the teeth marks on her wrist. Each tooth of the key scratched against her inner meat, carving into her slowly as she tugged them out hesitantly. A throbbing pain had surged throughout her being…and she barely let out a noise before several tears of pure anguish leaked from her eyes. Elise bit down harder, causing even more discomfort than before as she sobbed slightly. Her back hit the floor once the keys finally slid out of her leg. She allowed her head to fall to the side, glancing at her bag with a pained expression; figuring herself momentarily stupid for not using something within the duffel to bite down on instead of causing herself even more ache.

"I think I need medical attention…" Her mind wandered off for a second time until she closed the lids of her eyes. Hours simply felt like minutes once a leveled out noise caught her own attention, waking her from a controlled sleep. It sounded like sliding doors…huge metal ones to be precise. She scooted across the floor as best as she could, taking a side-glance from around a crate to see what her people called a Cybertronian. He was sleek mainly black with a touch of purple at each edge, and unlike the few Cybertronians she'd encountered once…he had no visible face. She noted his wing-like arm structure, recalling that any off-world visitor could easily convert into some kind of earthly vehicle. He must have been a jet of some sort. Thin fingers clasped around a handle before he pulled it; allowing one of the boxes to fall into some sort of contraption.

As soar as she was Elise tilted forward, squinting in unbelievable discomfort just before releasing a pained breath of fatigue and physical exhaustion.

Apparently that caught his attention.

A blank face-plate stared her down as if he could see her beyond the boxes…and in that single moment she could have sworn she either shit herself, or simply lost all ability to move.

Soundwave was degrading himself with such a meager duty…refueling the fragging ship instead of actually doing something worth his time. Maybe intercepting important transmissions…or figuring out an encrypted code or two. But no…the Vehicon's had recently become immobile and lazy with each failed mission. Their lack of faith was deemed unacceptable at best.

He was never one to complain…but this…this entire situation was most unpleasant. He couldn't help but figure that Arachnid had somehow been involved with the psychological mutiny…however her fate would be decided soon enough. He slammed down the lever, only minorly intrigued by the tiny organic that sat behind one of the energon crates. He assumed that it was picked up by accident with the energon crates, and he also assumed that it hadn't known of his own awareness towards its presence…but of course, he was more cognizant than he ever let on.

He approached disconcertingly, grasping the human life form with the tips of his fingers and holding it up to examine it further. He confirmed her as female by her build and size. She was minuscule, with pitch black string growing from her helm and blue-brown optics similar to the smallest boy he'd encountered with the Autobots. Her form wriggled around and made high-pitched noises as if insane, and some part of him considered the idea of putting the pest out of its misery and simply killing it. He also questioned whether or not it was normal to yank one of these…organics…by the soft strings on their helm. Killing it, however, was an ideal action. Megatron would have it exterminated either way.

Elise suffered more in that moment than she ever had in her life. The excruciating pain her scalp felt as her hair was tugged by both a giant robot alien and gravity was bearable, but her leg also being pulled at by gravity was even more distressing. She let out gasps of anguish and discomfort as he carelessly pulled her forward and closer to his face-plate, inquiring more about her slender and insignificant form. There was too much pain for her to show any signs of fear…she could barely grasp the hair on her head in comparison to thinking. She forced herself to speak, attempting to shout in order to make him understand.

Her mind was frantic in seeking out some kind of answer…and then it hit her. She was one of the world's most wanted and talented hackers. That took math skills…math skills that she indeed acquired. Math…it was a language that would be understood throughout the universe…even beyond that. Math could easily save her sorry ass.

"01110000 01100001 01101001 01101110!" -pain!- She managed to get out a few numeric letters before he jolted from the surprising occurrence. She had spoken…not just one of the understandable Earth languages…but something beyond that. It was something he could easily understand and reply to. He set her down atop one of the many energon crates, somewhat impressed.

"01011001 01101111 01110101…uhmm….00100000 01100011 01100001 01110101 01110011 01100101 00100000 01101101 01100101 00100000 01110000 01100001 01101001 01101110." -You cause me pain- Although she stuttered; binary text was like her second language…in fact it should have been her first. Her eyes widened as strings of zeros and ones appeared on his once blank face-plate…the one she could crisply see her reflection of utter despair in.

~01001111 01110010 01100111 01100001 01101110 01101001 01100011 00101110~ -Organic. - He 'spoke' profoundly. The word was capitalized and ended with the numeric sequence of a period, and in all possible way it was impressively professional. Although Elise shouldn't have been surprised…they creatures…these being more than likely built their entire world and life-cycle on mathematics and science alone. They were robots…and from what she'd seen when working for the Pentagon…they were robots who held pride and emotion.

"01001001 00100000 01100001 01101101 00101110 00100000 01000100 01101111 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01110101 01101110 01100100 01100101 01110010 01110011 01110100 01100001 01101110 01100100 00100000 01101101 01111001 00100000 01101100 01100001 01101110 01100111 01110101 01100001 01100111 01100101 00111111"-I am. Do you understand my language?- She remained straightforward, momentarily ignoring her pains if it were even possible as her lips let passed countless numbers. Her leg was still bleeding, although it was slowly clotting, and she was sure she had bruised a rib after her entire endeavor. The roots of her hair ached like hell, and currently…she was wondering why she hadn't passed out from pain or blood-loss. It was a miracle of God…which was why she still carried around that damn rosary.

~01011001 01100101 01110011 00101110~ -Yes.-

"That's…somewhat of a relief." She mumbled before pointing to her leg with obvious intentions.

"I need a doctor…or medic. Is there any way you can fix this?"

~01010111 01101000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01110101 01110011 01100101 00100000 01100001 01110010 01100101 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01110100 01101111 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100101 00100000 01000100 01100101 01100011 01100101 01110000 01110100 01101001 01100011 01101111 01101110 00100000 01100011 01100001 01110101 01110011 01100101 00111111~ -What use are you to the Decepticon cause?- Elise leaned forward as far as she could without causing unbearable pains as she read the purple lettering on his screen. It was crystal clear…not a single pixel visible. It was as if she were looking at a hologram.

"Shit…uhmm…I'm a pro-…found hacker and…decoder. I can…intercept transmissions….and…" Elise's words slurred and spaced apart, altering each moment as her vision became foggy. Throbbing aches seared her body terribly…and she finally fell unconscious.

~01000110 01110010 01100001 01100111~ The word 'Frag' appeared on his screen.

~End Chapter Two

Okay second chapter up and running obviously c:

So, I'll understand if the Binary Code gets soar on the eyes...don't worry...IT WON'T BE THAT WAY THROUGH THE REST OF THE FIC.

I just wanted to get my point through. x3 (even my eyes were getting soar) lol.