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" … " Bee talking
"- …. -" comm. being used
Optic- eye
Servo- hand
Pede- foot
Chassis- body
Denta- teeth
Femme- girl\woman
Mech- boy\guy\man
Faceplate- face
Trine- seekers are always in a group of three
SIC- Second-In-Command
CPU or helm- Head (I think because processor is 'mind') (someone tell me the correct one, I don't want to look like a noob; is it helm or CPU for 'head')
Recharge- sleep mode
Berth- bed
Pits- hell
Well of Allsparks- heaven
I AM SORRY IF THERE ARE ERRORS, AS YOU KNOW. I ONLY SEE ERRORS, AFTER I POST MY WORK…HAPPENS EVERYTIME IT SEEMS!
Oh, Lightning Prime, I have 12 points now! I am catching up!
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"Arcee" she replied smugly, "So I guess this makes it partner number 3 that has 'bite the dust' as the humans say"
Arcee bared her denta in anger but her optics flashed in pain at Airachnid who only smiled a sick grin; enjoying seeing Arcee in pain.
"So tell me Arcee" sneered Airachnid, "How many more partners are you going to go through before you finally go offline?"
Arcee let out a scream as she charged at Airachnid; her optics blind to everything except the murderer before her. Airachnid chuckled darkly as she dodged Arcee and landed a well-aimed punch to her mid-section, causing Arcee to gasp in her surprise before she fell to the ground in a heap.
"Really Arcee? That's it?" scoffed Airachnid at the scene before her, her arch-nemesis lying on the ground like a battered sparkling from a single hit. "I thought for sure that you would do more than that. But I can't say I'm surprised. I mean, you weren't able to save Tailgate who was right in front of you. You weren't able to save Cliffjumper because you were too slow and now…now you weren't able to save Jack because you were too weak"
Arcee groaned in pain; from both physical pain and the pain from her spark as tears ran down her faceplate freely. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't deny what Airachnid said, because it was true. She couldn't save Tailgate who was right in front of her, she couldn't save Cliffjumper because she was too slow and she couldn't save Jack because she was too weak.
"And now" said Airachnid gleefully, "Now you're going to fail this triple-changer because you were too pathetic to stop me" and Airachnid threw back her head and laughed as she walked towards Jack, who was lying motionless and defenceless.
Arcee optics went wide as she watched Airachnid get closer and closer to Jack. Arcee felt rage began to bubble inside her as she slowly got up, her servos transforming into blasters as she growled, "I won't let you hurt my partner again Airachnid" and fired
"Huh? What do you-UGH?" started Airachnid as she got cut off when shots fired by Arcee hit her, sending her faceplate down into the ground. Airachnid got up and snarled only to be the right place for Arcee's fist to meet her faceplate, sending her again into the ground.
Airachnid spat dirt and dust out of her mouth as she rolled on the ground, avoiding Arcee's attack.
"Fine, since you won't go down peacefully" she hissed, her extra four arms coming online, "Then I will send you to the pits screaming!"
Airachnid and Arcee traded blows; Arcee with her blades and Airachnid with her extra arms. Both continued to fight with everything they got but it was easy to see that Arcee was getting tired.
When Arcee dodged a fatal blow, Airachnid saw her chance and hit Arcee hard. Hitting her in three different places and deep enough to draw energon, Airachnid threw Arcee who landed in a heap against a wall of a house that hadn't falling down.
Coughing up energon, Arcee struggled to get to her pedes. Even if she was exhausted that she could fall into recharge at any minute, Arcee knew if she did, both she and Jack would in the in The Well of Allsparks within cycles.
"Time's up Arcee" sneered Airachnid, baring her denta at Arcee in a sick grin, "Say hi to Tailgate and Cliffjumper for me, will you?" as one of her servos transformed into a blaster and was aimed at her head
'Is…this it' thought Arcee, 'Am I…going to die here?'
Airachnid expression of dark glee change to one of pain as a sickening SNAP filled the air. Airachnid let out a howl of pain as she was picked up and thrown some distance away. Arcee looked up and gasp, there, standing in all of his glory, was Jack and he looked pissed.
"Jack…" whispered Arcee as tears ran down her face
"Wait…here" he wheezed as he walked towards Airachnid, who was still screaming in pain
Arcee watched as Jack stood in front of Airachnid before bending down and grabbing her by the throat with his clawed servos. And even though they weren't close, Arcee could hear everything what Jack was saying and it send a shiver down her spine
"You think you can hurt Arcee while I am around Airachnid" growled Jack darkly, his optics glowing a bright sliver; as if they belonged to a demon. "You think you can speak ill of the deceased and not pay the consequences. You're wrong, I will make you suffer!"
And with strength Arcee never knew he had, Jack grabbed one of Arachnid's servo's and twist. SNAP! Airachnid screamed again, but Jack didn't stop. He grabbed one of the arms that made up the chopper's blades and gave it a twist as well. CRACK! Airachnid kept screaming as Jack kept twisting. POP!
"Jack! Stop!" Arcee screamed. But Jack didn't stop; it seemed even that he didn't hear her. Arcee got up and slowly limped till she finally reached Jack, after a few more snaps, cracks and pops. Arcee touched Jack's arm and he slowly turned and his optics meet hers and Arcee couldn't help but flinch. She had seen Jack when he was mad, upset and annoyed but she had never seen him like this; with so much anger and hatred in his eyes.
Arcee turned and looked at Airachnid and took a step back. If she hadn't seen it done before her own optics then she wouldn't have guessed that the twisted mess before her was Airachnid. Her amour was toured in several places, showing the circuitry beneath. Her arms were twisted and were bending at odd and painful looking angels. Energon dripped from many wounds that it made a small pool beneath her pedes. Her optics was dark and her intakes were small and pained. It was hard to tell if she was only unconscious or was already half offline. Arcee felt her tanks take a lurch forward as she tried not to heave at the sight before her.
"J…Jack" Arcee whispered, "That's enough. You have done enough, look she is barely alive right now. You taught her a lesson which she will never forget now, let her go and let's get you to base"
Jack was panting hard, his optics still narrowed at the still form before him.
"Jack" whispered Arcee a little louder, a little more commanding
Jack closed his optics as he let go of Airachnid, letting her fall to the ground in a bloody heap before taking a few steps backwards and collapsing.
"Jack!" Arcee cried as she kneeled beside Jack, her optics filled with worry
"Ar…cee" he gasped, his optics filled with pain as he opened them
"It's OK, Jack. Ratchet will patch you up and you will feel better, I promise" said Arcee, her voice wavering as she placed her CPU against his.
Jack opened his optics a little more before moving his CPU and capturing Arcee's lips with his own. Arcee stiffened as her processor went at the speed of a solar wind storm before relaxing and returning the kiss.
They remain like that for a few seconds before Jack closed his optics and went still.
"JACK!" screamed Arcee
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"What's the matter Bulkhead" grinned Breakdown, his smile full with a cold glee and his optic filled with desire and lust, "Don't like me looking at your 'femme-toy'? Maybe you should do something about it, before I do something to her"
Bulkhead let out a roar as he charged, his optics focused on Breakdown. Breakdown let out a laugh and met Bulkhead head on. The sounds of them clashing together rang out in the quiet air as they continued to trade blows.
Bulkhead raised his wrecking ball and slammed it into Breakdown's head, sweeping him off his feet as he landed on his back with a loud CLANG!
"So Bulkhead" sneered Breakdown, as he slowly got up, "What's she like in the berth? Does she scream or moan? Or does she enjoy playing games?"
Bulkhead grinded his dentas so hard together he could taste metal and energon as he narrowed his optics till they were slits.
"I will never allow you near her" he growled, "I will go offline first before you so much as lay a single digit on her"
"Oh really?" asked Breakdown sarcastically, "Will then, guess todays going to be a good day for me. I get to get rid of an annoying Autobot and get a real nice berth warming as a plus"
Bulkhead let out a howl as he charged again, but this time; history didn't repeat itself.
Breakdown grinned and this time, he sidestepped Bullhead's charge and brought him hammer onto the back of Bulkhead's head; hard.
Bulkhead let out a squawk of surprise before he collapsed onto the ground like a limp rag-doll. Breakdown grinned a wolf-like grin as he looked down on the still but living form of Bulkhead.
"And stay down, for your own good, Bulkhead" purred Breakdown as he cast a look to the femme, "For her sake cause she won't be much fun if she is crying and acting like a miserable little glitch over your death"
Bulkhead snarled and tried to get up, only to have his arms fail him as he slumped back onto the ground. Breakdown smirked as he walked over to the femme, his optic burning a sickening yellow. Bulkhead growled as he heard Breakdown step closer and closer to the femme…to Miko. He grinded his denta together till he tasted energon as he thought of Breakdown and his dirty servos all over Miko; not a pretty thought as he shuddered. Bulkhead intake a deep breath as he slowly pushed himself off the ground, determined to do his duty as a Guardian and a Wrecker.
"Now, I wonder how small and tight you are?" purred Breakdown as he kneeled down and picked the femme into his arms. Breakdown was too busy; with his optic and servos roaming over her frame that he didn't hear Bulkhead get back up and was slowly creeping behind him.
Bulkhead raised his wrecking ball high, ready to bring it down on Breakdown when he heard a moan come from Miko. He froze, not knowing what to do; should he strike now or later? Bulkhead, from his position over Breakdown's shoulder could see that Miko was slowly gaining consciousness.
He saw her move in Breakdown's arms as her lips parted and a sigh escaped them. Then her optics flickered and they opened slightly, revealing the oddest color optics perhaps in the entire history of the transformers history; the optics were not blue, or any color of blue, nor red, not gray, nor even black but brown. Miko's optics were a brown color, like a dark hazel brown.
Bulkhead heard Breakdown intake a breathe as he peered at the optics. What happened next shocked both mechs. Miko turned and her optics meet Breakdown before flicking to Bulkhead's before going back to Breakdown. And as quick as a whip, her servo rose and slapped Breakdown across his faceplate; hard. The sound of the SLAP! echoed throughout the area and Bulkhead bit his lips to stop himself from laughing. The look of shock on Breakdown's faceplate was priceless, even from his angle.
"Guess she doesn't like you Breakdown" snickered Bulkhead, as he waited for his moment to strike
Breakdown spun around just in time for Bulkhead's wrecking ball to smack into him with enough force that he let the femme slip from his grasp as he flew backwards and landed in a still lump on the ground.
Bulkheadlooked at Breakdown for afew seconds before deciding that he wasn't a threat before turning his attention to the femme who was looking at him with a smile on her faceplate
"Miko?" asked Bulkhead softly
The femme smiled got a little bigger as she nodded and replied, "Hey Bulk" in a dry and cracked voice that was so soft that Bulkhead could have mistaken it for the wind
Bulkhead felt tears beginning to form in the corner of his optics as he kneeled down and gathered his charge into his arms to take her away from a wolf in metal armor.
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"Very well then Scout" barked Starscream, "Try and take him for me"
BumbleBee growled as he transformed his servos into blasters and aimed them at Starscream
"Do you really want to do that?" asked Starscream as he got up slowly and turned to face BumbleBee, keeping the seeker youngling, or seekerlet, close to his chest, "You might hit the seekerlet and what will you do then?"
Bee growled as he transformed his blasters back to servos which he clenched into fist.
"Thought so" replied Starscream smugly as he slowly took steps backwards, his gaze locked onto Bee, "You wouldn't be even able to take him from me, even if you had Optimus Prime with you"
Bee felt rage inside him slowly becoming fury as Starscream got further and further away.
"Take a good look at him Scout, because this will be the last time you see him. Then next time you see him…he will be a proud Decepticon standing by my side…as well as my Trine members; Skywarp and Thundercracker.
BumbleBee froze as Starscream's grin grew. Skywarp and Thundercracker? Starscream couldn't be serious; those two were more fragged in the head that Megatron himself. And if those two got their greasy, slimly filthy servos on Raf…Bee shuddered at the thought. Skywarp and Thundercracker were known to have sick fantasies but how sick…nobody knew, not even Starscream himself.
"If you think I will allow those two fragged, pit spawned, monsters born from the energon of Autobot sparklings come within so much as a mile of Raf, you have another thing coming" hissed Bee, his doorwings going up and down
Starscream cocked an 'eyebrow' and looked at Bee in slight disbelief, "Oh really. It seems to me that they will be close enough to touch him even, since he still is within my grasp"
Bee let a snarl escape from his vocaliser as he brought out his blasters again, locked on Starscream and beginning to hum.
Starscream smirked but his optics widened as he glanced down at the seekerlet, who let out another moan.
Bee froze, his optics locked on Raf as he began to slowly squirm in Starscream's arms as another moan escaped from his lips. Causing both Bee and Starscream to both flinch and think the same thought: Is he in pain?
Raf's optics flickered before they slowly opened; revealing them to be a brown color, like they were before when he was human. Bee's gaze locked with Raf as he raised his head softly and asked in a soft tone, "Bee?"
"Yes Raf, it's me" beeped BumbleBee softly, optics only on Raf
"I have never heard of a seeker, much less a seekerlet, having a name like 'Raf'" mused Starscream, causing Raf to jump and to lock gazes with him
"Star…scream?" whispered Raf, his optics large with fright
"Yes, but don't worry my little seekerlet" replied Starscream softly, "You will no longer have to worry or to carry the burden you have now"
Starscream leaned his head towards Raf's when he flinched and strike Starscream with his claws, leaving a three puncture wounds on his cheek
"Don't…touch me" hissed Raf, his chassis shivering "Don't…talk to me like you understand me and what it means to feel the pain I am feeling right now"
"Raf-"started Starscream
"Don't even say my name!" yelled Raf, causing Starscream and Bee to flinch; both not expecting the seekerlet to raise his voice like that and to have such a tone of hate interweave together
"The only people who have the right to call me 'Raf' is my family and, you Starscream, are not part of my family" hissed Raf, as he finally freed himself from Starscream's grasp and stood facing him, optic to optic
"But…I…I can help you. I can help you to become great" spluttered Starscream
"I can become great on my own or with people I trust" said Raf sternly, 'And I will never need help from a Decepticon that's even filthy among his own kind"
Starscream flinched and looked like he had been slapped and told he was worthless by his own Carrier. Starscream tried to say something but it looked like his vocaliser wasn't working. Raf narrowed his optics and turned and took a few steps towards Bee, before collapsing
"RAF!" BumbleBee screamed as he ran towards him and cradled him in his arms, "SPEAK TO ME! PLEASE, RAF!"
"Bee" Raf mumbled
"YES! WHAT? WHAT IS IT?" asked Bee in a panic
"1-stop screaming and 2…lets go home" said Raf as he slowly began to lose consciousness
"OK, OK. I will get you home…to our home" beeped BumbleBee, emphasizing on the 'our' to Starscream, but it looked like he didn't have to. Starscream had fallen to his servos and knees with tears streaming down his face, making a puddle of mud with ashes under his faceplate. His optics were unfocused and he was mumbling something over and over again. To BumbleBee, he looked like a doll that has been thrown away because it lost its propose; a broken doll.
BumbleBee looked at the broken SIC before picking up Raf, and calling Ratchet for a ground bridge back to base.
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"If that so?" asked KnockOut, a wolf-like grin slowly appearing on his faceplate, "Well then, let's see how will you protect her then"
Optimus narrowed his optics before suddenly opening an attack of attacks, firing his blasters at KnockOut that took him by surprise as he ducked for cover
"Watch the paint!" he roared at Optimus when shot nearly severed his leg from his chassis
Optimus didn't reply with words, but with shots that continued to pelt KnockOut as he continued to dodge and look for cover from the sea of attacks.
When KnockOut took cover behind a pile of rubble, Optimus stopped firing. Waiting for KnockOut to make a move didn't take long when a red sports car came from behind the pile of rubble and sped towards him.
Optimus felt his cannons beginning to hum and was about to fire when KnockOut transformers and pulled out his staff, slamming it into Optimus's neck cables; causing his to buckle from the electricity now wreaking havoc on his systems.
"And stay down" smirked KnockOut as he looked over the ticking figure of the Autobots leader, "While I have some…fun"
Optimus heard KnockOut walk away from him and towards the femme…towards June. He felt himself get sick as he imagined KnockOut's servos sliding over June's chassis. Optimus shook his CPU, feeling himself get even sicker from the image; not one he would want to see or remember if he could.
"Well, well. I thought you were a cutie before but Primus forbid me from having something like you around me" KnockOut purred, loud enough for Optimus to hear
Optimus growled as he struggled to get to his pedes, determined not to allow a monster like KnockOut hurt another femme if he could help it. And also, Optimus couldn't help but feel…jealous. He had come to appreciate the nurse Darby, even though they were different; she carried a burden as well. His was with the leadership of the Autobots and hers was with raising a son all on her own and…having to deal with the abandonment of another.
Optimus finally had risen to his pedes and turned around, just in time to see Mrs. Darby strike KnockOut across the faceplate. Saying he was shock was an understatement, but she wasn't done yet. With a flick of a wrist, a scalpel came out; and with that scalpel, Mrs. Darby stabbed KnockOut in the optic, causing him to cry out in pain
"You think woman are nothing but pleasure toys for you!" she screech, causing Optimus to flinch. He had seen her when she was mad, but this was beyond that. She was furious and Optimus remembered a saying that someone had once told him, "The pits have no fury compared to that of a femme's wrath".
Optimus couldn't help but shudder, it was true indeed. Mrs. Darby's wrath made the pits look like the Well of Allsparks.
"Woman runs this world; without woman, there wouldn't be any men. Men should bow down to us not the other way round!" she continued to screech as she continued her assault on KnockOut's optic. By now, KnockOut has howling and trying to get her to stop but it looked like he was strong enough to stop her.
Optimus finally decided that enough was enough and ran towards them, and pulled Mrs. Darby away from KnockOut, his optic no longer there but a messy hole in his CPU where it had once been.
"Are you fragging crazy!" he screeched, hitting the same high note that Mrs. Darby had, "Look what you did to my beautiful optic! This will take weeks to repair properly to its wonderful glory"
"Wonderful glory!" spat Mrs. Darby as she struggled in Optimus's arms, causing KnockOut to jump back, "You had to glory, no beauty to begin with! You are an excuse of a man and a doctor!". By now she was kicking, screaming and scratching that Optimus feared that she might be able to escape and continue her attack on KnockOut…which she did when she was able to wiggle her way out of Optimus's arms and smacked her fist into KnockOut's helm; hard.
KnockOut froze before collapsing to the ground, unconscious. Mrs. Darby was panting hard as she glared at the still form before her before turning to face Optimus. Optimus couldn't help but flinch; she was furious, and now…it was possible that she might turn her fury out on him.
"Optimus" she wheezed
"Yes…Mrs. Darby?" asked Optimus slowly as he walked towards her slowly
"I…have had enough. I…wish to go home…and relax" she growled before she shuddered slightly and collapsed to the ground, with Optimus in time to grab her before she hit the ground
Optimus looked at the now stern looking faceplate of a sleeping Mrs. Darby before activating his comm. and sending a message to Ratchet and the other Autobots
"-This is Optimus Prime; I have confirmed a survivor to be Mrs. Darby at the hospital. Everyone, is you can meet me at the coordinates I am sending you, we will all leave together. If not, comm. Ratchet for an emergency ground Bridge. Optimus Prime out-"
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TEN PAGES! TEN PAGES AND THREE DAY OVER ALL BUT IT'S DONE! CHAPTER 4 OF THIS FIC! HOORAY! AND HOLD ONTO YOUR ROBOTIC HORSES FOLDS, CHAPTER 5-7 WILL BE UP OR LET ME BE DAMNED!
ALONG WITH CHAPTER 2-6 FOR MY POKÉMON FIC AND CHAPTERS 1 AND 2 FOR TW NEW FICS! SO LOOK TOWARDS THAT AND: THE ALT. MODES!
Oh, a special thank you to SlipknotGhidorah. Thank you for giving me that review you helped me out when I came to some writers block for this chapter, so I hoped you really enjoyed it! And an extremely special thanks to everyone else you reviewed on chapter 4, you guys really helped me kick myself in order to write this chapter, I hoped you enjoyed it as well.
Triple-changer is up first and here are the results so far.
Plane:
-F-35 Lighting 2 5 votes
-F\A-18 Hornet 1 vote
-EA-18G Growler 1 vote
Car:
-Ford F-750 4 votes
-International CXT 1 vote
-Freightliner P2\P2XL 1 votes
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Next is the femme, so here they are.
- Pagani Zonda F 4 votes
- Janguar XF 2 votes
- Bugatti Veyron 16.4 3 votes
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The seeker.
- F-16 Fighting Falcon 4 votes
- Grumman F-14 Tomcat 2 votes
- Rockwell B-1B Lancer 0 votes (ouch, guess you guys don't like this aircraft very much)
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The other femme: Mrs. Darby:
- 2012 Jaguar XF supercharged sedan (law enforcement edition) (2 vote)
- Chrysler 300 (1 vote-mine XD)
On onto alt-modes that people have suggested.
- F-22 Raptor (2 votes), the F/A-37 Talon (1 vote), or the X-02 Wyvern (1 vote) (looks like for either triple-changer or seeker)
- GMC Topkick 6500 (for the triple seeker-1 vote)
- COE (Cab-over-Engine) Freightliner (triple-changer-1 vote (this is what the G1 Optimus was))
- F-15 Eagle (seeker-1 vote)
- Smart car, Mini Cooper, Fiat 500, Mazda Miata, Suzuki Cappucino, A sporty Alfa Romero convertible, etc. The Suzuki, or other K-cars, would pay homage to her Japanese heritage. (1 vote for the femme\Miko)
- Large RV (1 vote-triple changer)
- SF-260 (1 vote-for either seeker or triple changer)
- B2 Stealth Bomber or E2D Advanced Hawkeye (1 vote-triple changer) and Lamborghini LM002 or A hummer style military SUV Lamborghini (1 vote-triple changer)
- NASA's X-43 (triple changer- 1 vote)
- Lancia Stratos (1 vote- for both femmes it looks like)