Firstly, I apologize for the lateness of this chapter. Secondly, Prowls torture will end soon I promise you! I'm not gonna monolog, I did that before but this thing deleted it and I can't be bothered to write it all again. That, and I got two flashing msn boxes wanting my attention in my toolbar XD
DISCLAIMER - I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS. IF YOU DON'T KNOW THAT BY NOW, THEN YOU MUST HAVE A BRAIN PROBLEM. I MEAN SERIOUSLY, IF I DID, THIS WOULD PROBABLY BE A TV SERIES BY NOW. THAT OR MY OCS WOULD EXIST AND TRANSFORMERS WOULD BE KNOWN FOR HAVING ROBOTS WHO HAVE MAJOR EMOTIONAL BREAKDOWNS. MEH.
He looked up. Finally, they'd stopped once again. He coughed quietly, looking back down on the energon spilt floor. His intakes had shallowed as the pain had soon become unbearable, but still there seemed to be no end in sight. The SIC shuddered and tried to stand, but he felt so drained, mentally and physically.
Prowl groaned as his frame suddenly repaired, hands grabbing him once again for another onslaught of agony. But this time, he didn't scream. The pain was so much he was numb, he could hardly feel the shots hitting his frame, the numerous punches… he only winced when he heard the ever echoing sound of a pipeline popping from the torture...
"We're finding nothing down here, why are we still looking?"
"Because there are more rooms to check. Now stop talking you're going to give us away"
Sideburn crossed his arms and walked quietly, a little behind the other two as they continued to open doors and look into black rooms. Why did he have to get stuck with these two?
Jetfire shook his helm as he kept walking, slowly but surely letting go of Inferno for support as his frame strengthened a little more and was able to withstand the pressure he was putting on it. The red mech watched him cautiously in case he was going to collapse, before looking back at the younger blue bot dragging behind them, pouting slightly.
"Look Sideburn, we don't know if there are any guards around here, our scans can only tell us so much. If we get caught there's no telling what could happen"
"Yeah I know, but we've been walking and opening doors for ages and have found nothing, I think we can assume tha-"
"Guys"
The two looked over at Jetfire, the mech standing by a door he'd just opened. Inferno glanced at Sideburn before following him over, joining the flyer by the door and looking in, immediately spotting the two frames chained up in the corner. The fire truck looked at Sideburn and crossed his arms with an 'you were saying?' look on his faceplates.
"Yeah alright I get it! I was wrong who cares!"
"Keep it down. Let's get them outta there and see what state they're in"
The blue mech huffed and nodded, walking in cautiously, looking around at the darkness before turning his lights on. He blinked, turning them onto full beam. He had them on, but they weren't lighting the room up…
"Inferno turn your lights on for a moment"
The fire truck blinked and shuttered on his lights, seeing them to full beam and raising an optic ridge when he got the same result. The darkness wasn't vanishing at all, it was like it was too thick for the light to get through.
"That's odd…"
"Lets just get them outta there"
Sideburn sighed and headed further in, seeming to completely vanish in the strange black aura surrounding the area. There was a sound of chains breaking, before he reappeared, pulling the first one out and letting Inferno take it halfway before heading back in for the other.
Inferno nearly jumped out of his armour when the lifeless form twitched the moment they were out of the room, blue visor flickering as the mech came around in his arms. The fire truck gently set the mech on the floor as he onlined properly, groaning quietly and rubbing his helm.
"What happened…"
"We were hoping you could tell us"
Jetfire looked down as the second mech started to come around one out of the room, although he was obviously less enthusiastic then the first.
"Ugh did someone get the number of that asteroid?"
Sideburn chuckled and helped the silver mech up whilst Inferno helped the first, obviously a repair mech or medic by the look of his strange nozzle-shaped arm. He averted his optics from it, not wanting the mech to feel uncomfortable.
"I'd explain if I knew myself what happened"
"Yeah! We were on a highway, Red Alert was just moaning at me about my speed then bam! Shockwave then out cold!"
Sideburn listened quietly, letting the larger mechs converse about goings on, Jetfire filling in the one known as Red Alert whilst the silver mech followed the younger blue.
"So who are you?"
"Sideburn, one of the Autobot brothers. You?"
"Hotshot, champion of speed planet and the fastest mech on wheels, except the all famous Blurr of course, Primus rest his spark "
Sideburn nodded and grinned a little, he had a feeling they were going to get along just fine…
I thought I'd give Blurr a nice mention there for the reason of he's the fastest speeder known in the history of Transformers, faster then my OC Bullet ^^
...I didn't forget about Red Alert and Hotshot too much o-o; Honest! They just kinda... slipped my mind . .
