Tora- Okay so I'm dedicating this chapter to xVentressx because she is very eager to know what happens to poor, poor Ravenia- and so are all of you probably XD. So, I last left her and our favorite Autobots in a very interesting situation; let's continue shall we? Oh, and one last warning, this is a very short chapter. Im going thru some tough times at the moment and can't put all my thoughts together. Editing goes to beccalovesbumblebee. I do not own TFA. I own Ravenia.
Stormshock- She also owns me!
Tora-...You are the same person though.
Stormshock- *shrugs* might as well set things straighter then.
Tora- O.o I have some weird characters.
Starscream- You're telling me.
Tora- -.- YOU DON'T COME TILL THE NEXT CHAPTER! *Boots him in the aft*
Optimus staggered away from the Seeker who claimed to be Ravenia. That's impossible! He gripped his axe tighter. "I don't believe you," he grounded out. She sighed and gave him an impatient glare. "I'm a techno-organic, you slagging idiot! How hard is that to believe when Sari is one as well?"
"Well, we would normally believe you, if there had been more protoforms found here on Earth," Ratchet replied dryly. Ravenia snorted and crossed her arms. "There are more ways to make a techno-organic than just having a 'protoform' and human DNA." Ratchet eyed her curiously. "Oh? Care to indulge me on these other ways?" The others stayed silent as they each tried to digest this new information. Bulkhead tried to wrap his mind around it but he was still getting used to little Sari being half Cybertronian.
Prowl shook his head and looked at his peds. 'It sounds like her but can it really be?' He observed her from the corners of his optics; taking in every curve, every haughty look and gesture. Even though they had only known each other for a few hours, Prowl knew how she talked, walked, and acted around her friends. They way this Seeker was acting...it was just how Ravenia would act. 'Primus above...it is her!'
Sari thought the same thing as she too studied the femme in awe. Ravenia had saved her from the Decepticons! She had saved her from Decepticons! Her friend that she knew all her life, the 'mother' she had always known, was a techno-organic like her. 'So I'm not the only one? Oh my God, this is great!' Sari thought wwith glee. For awhile she had thought that she would be the only techno-organic on Earth; excluding Black Arachnia. Now that Rave had finally showed her that she wasn't; her little spark soared high in the sky. Yet something nagged Sari. Why hadn't Ravenia told her what she was in the begining?
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'Jesus these guys are idiots!' She thought; getting slightly annoyed with Optimus and Ratchet. 'Can't they accept the truth now that it's staring them in the freaking face?!' In a way, though, it made her want to laugh. How odd it was to actually reveal her form in front of actual Cybertronians. She never dreamed that it would come true. Then again, she never dreamed she would have to be forced into showing them it but, hey, ya' get what ya' get. "Ratchet she's lying! You and I both know that the only way for a human to be a techno-organic is if they were a protoform touched by human DNA!" Optimus shouted.
The veteran sighed. "Yes, Prime, I do know this. I'm a medic, remember? But I'm just saying that there could be other ways that we haven't heard of. We should here, erm, Rave- no, um, Stormshock, out and I can diagnose whether it is true or not!" Ravenia had to resist rolling her optics at the pair; ignoring their little argument about her. A tingly sensation ran down her back and she glanced over Optimus and locked her green optics with Sari's blue ones. She gave the child a small, apologenic smile. Sari smiled back and looked at her questioningly. Ravenia knew what she was asking and guilt fell upon her spark like lead. Concentrating, Ravenia opened up a Comm. to the girl.
/Hey kiddo. You okay?/
Sari blinked and looked around then it dawned on her that it was Ravenia.
/Yeah, I guess so/ She replied. /But I'm curious as to why you never told me? Did you even think about telling me? Hell, did you know I was like you?/
The woman grimaced inwardly. She knew that question was long over do but still wasn't ready for it. She knew that her keeping her secret from Sari was a painful blow, and that keeping Sari's own secret from her was going to be the ultimate betrayal. /Y-yes, I did know about your existence and before you get upset hear me out first. Please/ She saw the younger girl narrow her eyes and then stare at the ground for a few minutes.
/Fine. Go ahead and give me your reason/ Came the cold reply. She had been expecting it. What she hadn't been expecting was the extreme sorrow and hurt emenating from the young techno. /Not here/ Ravenia replied gently. /Give me one second, kay?/ Without waiting for a reply she cut the connection.
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Optimus stopped what he was saying as someone cleared their throat rather loudly. He turned his attention away from Ratchet and stared hard at Stormshock, who was looking at him smugly. "Now, that I have your attention, I can settle your little, confused processor." Optimus clenched his jaw and had to resist the urge to smack her smile off her faceplate. "Fine. Show us then," She gave him a fanged grin. "Okay~" she replied; before closing her eyes. She crossed her arms over her chestplate and stood perfectly still. The light from before surrounded her form like a halo before it engulfed her completely. He had to look away for a brief second because of its intensity but then looked back as it diminished; leaving a small, curvy woman standing in the spot the Seeker had just been in.
Well...I just made a glitch of myself just now. Optimus vented in his head. So Stormshock was Ravenia...then that meant she was a techno-organic, which meant he was wrong from the begining and now looked like a giant fool. And he was tired of looking like a fool in front of his team. She grinned smugly up at him and put her hands on her hips. "Believe me now, Mr. Tall and Mighty?"
It took all of Optimus's self-control to not 'accidently' step on her. He gave a sharp nodd. Slagging, glitch of of a FEMME! He turned his back on her and faced his team. They all turned their attention to him waiting for orders. Optimus examined them, noting the shock and anxiety on their faceplates. He sighed heavily. "Autobots, roll back to base. Ravenia- Stormshock- is coming with us." He pointedly glanced over his shoulder; where Ravenia wriggled her fingers at him. "Keep alert for any odd movements and more importantly keep an optic out for Decepticons. We may have attracted their attention."
They nodded and transformed. Optimus transformed last and swung his door open for Ravenia. "Get in," he commanded. She didn't hesitate and got in effortlessly. He slammed his door closed and strapped the seatbelts over her small frame tightly. Ravenia wheezed and fidgetted before finding a comfortable position where she could actually breathe. "Geez, I know your pissed but you don't have to strangle me!" She complained. Prime didn't respond. Revving his engine, he swung onto the street and drove; his team following close behind.
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Ravenia sighed and laid her head against the headrest. 'Well, this is really awkward and uncomfortable.' She moved a little more to try and loosen the straps but Prime tightened them even more. A little gasp escaped her lips and she tugged on the straps. "Prime! I can't breathe!" Rave choked out.
"Liar. You can breathe just fine. I'm monitoring your systems. Now shut-up and let me drive." He replied coldly. He was right of course but it still hurt like a motherfucker! Ravenia wanted to comment about how she has breasts but knew better than to speak. For some reason she didn't know, Optimus Prime hated her at the moment. 'If that IS the case, then I'm going to have some FUN explaining some sensitive things to these guys.'
Another sigh came from her and she looked out the window; watching the buildings fly by them at speeds that would be illegal. 'Yeah, absolute-fucking-fun.'
