Forever Unbreakable

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Chapter Six: Deprived Information

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(Autobot Base - Wheeljack's POV)

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"Ow! Take it easy, Doc. I need that arm." I glared at the Autobot's Medic who was fixing my damaged shoulder from Dreadwing.

"Hold still and maybe you'll keep it." The medic threatened and continued on patching up my arm.

"Look commander, sorry for the fireworks, It won't happen again. But I've tracked Dreadwing across a hundred light years of space." I said, staring up at Optimus.

"But I thought you were roaming the galaxy, you know... Looking for Autobot refugees." Bulkhead blinked at me curiously.

"I was, and I found a Wrecker." I told him with a little shrug with my optics cast to the ground.
"Who?" I looked up to see Bulkhead's curious face turn to curious excitement.

"Seaspray..." I muttered, flinching as Bulkhead laughed in turn. "How is 'ol barnical bud?" He grinned.

"Not so good, Bulk... Blown to bits actually." I glanced up to see Bulkhead move back a couple steps with wide optics.

"Dreadwing..." Optimus Prime mumbled sullenly.

I nodded and explained how I escaped Dreadwing's bomb when he was going to kill both Seaspray and I. And how I managed to track him from many galaxies until I tracked Dreadwing all the way here...

"Wheeljack, this planet is heavily inhabited. Any strike we make against the Decepticons will must be carefully measured." He stared down at me.

"Tch, what happened to little yellow? I haven't seen him." I quickly changed the subject, glaring a little at the Prime.

I paused in my glare to see and hear everyone go silent.

"Decepticons?" I asked, dreading the answer but already knowing it.

"Decepticons." Bulkhead mumbled sadly. "Sorry, Bulk." I sighed and walked out of their big base.

"I'll go talk to him?" I heard Bulkhead's questioning voice echo as I stomped outside.

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I waited for Bulkhead to show up as I leaned against Jack Hammer. I tapped my finger on Jack and heard the short-waited rumbles on the ground indicating Bulky was coming.

I looked up and saw him standing there, waiting for me to talk. I barely shrugged, "What do you want me to say, Bulk?" I muttered, kicking some dirt and watching it fly back to the ground.

He shook his head, "Jackie... we're out numbered and we can't take the Con's even if we wanted to..." Bulkhead said.

"Roadbuster, Pyro, Impactor, Rotorstorm, Seaspray..." I mumbled, shaking my helm. "All dust."

Bulkhead started talking about the Wreckers being Autobots and that I should join with them. I shook my helm, "No, guys like Optimus... They may talk a good game, but when your in the scrap, they don't want to get their hands dirty." I seethed inwardly, annoyed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, you don't know Optimus like I do, Jackie!" Bulkhead stated, shaking his helm at me. "Being a Wrecker meant everything to me, but I left that all behind."

"Because Prime was the real thing, blah, blah, blah." I spat out, huffing. I paused, "Oh, and I think I may have got some info about B-" I was interruputed by beeping coming from Jack's comm.

"Wheeljack, I know your out there listening. I have a proposition for you."
"Is that?..." Bulkhead blinked.

"Dreadwing..." I smirked, sitting down.

"Meet me at these coordinates. If you have the spark." The comm. ended.

"I'll see you there, Con." I said, firing up Jack Hammer. I glanced at Bulkhead and smirked at him.

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(Decepticon Base - Bumblebee's POV)

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I shrunk back as Megatron glared at me, "You are to stay away from Dreadwing." He ordered. "If your near him, then he'll probably try to kill you, as he just did." Megatron smirked at me.

I shivered slightly but nodded quickly, just wanting to go back to my room now.

"So, how are you youngling?" Megatron demanded. "Are my men treating you right?" He smirked, knowing to well what Knock Out had been saying.

I sputtered for a second, but nodded slowly, "Yeah, I guess..." I buzzed and felt myself heat up a little bit, but quickly shook the feeling away.

"C- Can I go now?" I asked quietly, my optics focused on the ground.

"Hmm, you may." Megatron motioned to the door. "Hold on." He said, optics darkening for a minute.

"Soundwave will escort you back to make sure you don't run into trouble." Megatron said with a serious tone. I nodded, and waited for Soundwave.

"Umm, who is this Dreadwing?..." I beeped quietly while looking up at Megatron who was typing a few things in at a computer.

He paused, but continued typing. When I thought he wasn't going to answer, he suddenly spoke.

"Dreadwing was Skyquake's twin." The Warlord announced, pushing a single button and the screen went dark yet fuzzy with white noise.

"He desperately wants to crush the Autobots for killing his twin. Which is why you want to stay away from him. After all, your the one who killed Skyquake, with a little help from the Prime." Megatron sneered in the dimly lit room.

I visibly shuddered, I really didn't want to feel the wrath of the twin of Skyquake...

"Ah, Soundwave." I jumped when I felt claws poke at my door wing so I quickly turned to see Soundwave standing, waiting.

Soundwave watched me silently, and beckoned me to follow him. I nodded and cast a quick glance at Megatron's burning red optics in the eerie white noise as I followed Soundwave out of the room and into the hall.

It took a second for my optics to adjust but I kept up with the strong, silent mech as he led me to the room I was held hostage in.

"T- Thanks..." I beeped lowly before he gently closed the door and locked it. 'Wait, did I just thank a Con?... What in Primus' name is wrong with me!' I mentally scolded myself, and lay on the berth in my room.

I sighed and started thinking about what was happening at the Autobot Base. I missed Raf, Bulkhead, Optimus, Arcee, Ratchet, Jack, and Miko... Even Agent Flower! Er, Fowler?... And Cliffjumper.

"I miss you all..." I mumbled quietly before drifting into recharge since there wasn't anything else to do.

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"Bumblebee! Do you- uh, do you wanna race with Jack and Miko?" Raf smiled up at me.

I nodded, "Sounds fun!" I beeped and transformed so Raf could get in. Once he was in, he buckled his seatbelt and smiled.

I turned and saw Arcee roll out of a corridor and into the main room with Bulkhead walking in behind her.

Jack was already on Arcee with a huge grin, "We're going to wipe the dust with you, Miko!" He smiled playfully.

"In your dreams!" She laughed, punching Jack's arm a little to hard.

"Ow..." He mumbled while rubbing his arm where Miko playfully punched him.

Miko jumped in Bulkhead when he finally transformed into car mode and adjusted her seatbelt, smiling.

"Okay, once we get out of here, first to reach that one big rock shaped like a hot dog is the winner! Okay?" The human girl announced happily, folding her hands to make a hot dog shape.

We all agreed, while I wondered briefly what a hot dog was. I knew what weird shape it was, but never understood what it was made out of.

"Optimus! Could you say go?" Jack asked our leader when he walked in.

Optimus blinked, "Uh, Go?" He said questioningly.

We all took off and Bulkhead nearly ran over Ratchet since he was in a hurry.

I laughed as Ratchet lifted his foot before they could make impact, and hopped to the side from losing balance.

"Hmph!" He harrumped and stalked off to his med-lab.

"Bumblebee... Hey, youngling. Wake up!"

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I onlined my optics to see Knock Out standing over me. Out of shock, I quickly sat up but accidently bashed my helm onto his helm and made the red Decepticon go flying.

"Ow!" He pouted while dusting imaginary dust off of himself.

I rolled my optics momentarily and stared at him curiously. "What?" I buzzed, feeling slightly annoyed from waking from my flashback dream type thing... Whatever it was, it was nice.

Feeling myself smiling, I shook my helm to rid my thoughts and went back to staring at Knock Out questioningly.

"Oh, I thought that we could go on a date." He announced in his seductive voice again, raising his 'eye brows' up and down.

I found myself laughing slightly at him. He really is weird...

"I was thinking that we could go get some energon in the Rec. room." He smirked at me while pulling me out of my berth and out into the eerie hallways.

"I can't run into Dreadwing or else he'll kill me on sight." I shook my helm, wanting to retreat back into my solitude.

"Nonsense! He's not even here." Knock Out said, waving his hand.

"Oh... Then I guess one cube wouldn't hurt... I guess." I quietly buzzed, sounding unsure of myself.

"That's the spirit!" Knock Out cheered before dragging me down the halls to the Rec. room.

I couldn't help but notice the extra quietness and eeriness that lingered in the halls and corridors of The Nemesis.

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What will happen to poor Bumblebee when he's in the Rec. room~?

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