Transformers Belongs To Hasbro ( I iz jealous of you, Hasbro!)

Chapter 7

Pixel looked at Knockout with terror but he just gave her a wink and shushed her once more.

" What the- " Arcee yelled as Breakdown plucked her up easily.

A Decepticon ambush! Those dirty slaggers!

" Ah, good job, Breakdown. Bring the little ladies together. " Knockout ordered, optics scanning Pixel's shaking chassis with a cat-like smirk.

Breakdown laughed and carried the struggling Arcee and set her down beside her twin. She was about to lash out at Knockout but cringed when she saw the prod pressed close to her sister's stomach.

Knockout chuckled when he saw Arcee look at the prod. He pressed the weapon closer to the soft plating.

" Stop it! " Arcee snarled, taking a threatening step forward but stopped as his thumb inched closer to the switch.

" Tsk tsk! Temper, Arcee, temper! No need to jump the gun. " Knockout said, spinning a pair of stasis cuff on one of his long digits.

With a swift movement, the red sports car threw the cuffs to Breakdown. Before Arcee could react, the bigger blue bot had her cuffed and stasis made her chassis go rigid.

" Dirty slagger! " the blue fembot growled, but Breakdown slipped his servo over her mouth with a smirk.

" Got anything to shut her up with, Knockout? She's gets kinda frisky when she's angry. " Breakdown chortled.

" L-Leave her alone! " Pixel exclaimed, hoping she sounded threatening like her sister. Their laughs told her she did not in the least sound like a threat.

With Arcee immobilized, Knockout pulled the cruel weapon away from her sensitive plating.

" Turn around, sweetspark. I need to put some cuffs on you. Can't have you trying to run off. " Knockout said, doing a 'turn around' motion with his digit.

Pixel was reluctant but did as she was told. Knockout enjoyed himself as he ran a digit down her spine and to the curve of her aft. Her chassis shook but she didn't object. She and her sister were in too bad of a situation for her to upset the one in charge at the moment.

Knockout stopped as he heard her soft whimper. He would explore this farther later, when he had privacy to explore. What could he say? Fembots were hard to come by and this one was exquisite. Not to mention he was cooped up on a ship with nothing but mechs...and Starscream. He shuddered at the thought.

After cuffing her, Knockout scooped the tiny fembot and carried her bridal style. Breakdown lifted Arcee on his shoulder, servo firmly placed on her aft to keep her put and him happy.

" Dirty slagger... " Arcee grumbled unhappily, boiling like a kettle.

" I hear ya, fembot. I'll take it as a compliment. " he said smirking, " I'll be sure to tell Bulkhead about how much you didn't put up a fight! "

With that a space bridge opened up and they were off.

Decepticon Ship

" So it's agreed, partner. I get the pink one and you get the blue one? " Knockout asked, giving Pixel a light nuzzle.

Her face contorted into a frown as she wrinkled her nose.

" Agreed, Knockout. But where we gonna keep em'? We can't keep them a secret long. Especially not with Soundwave sneaking around all the time. No wonder Starscream hates the mech. " Breakdown grumbled, re-situating Arcee on his shoulder.

" Eh, we'll let them know sooner or later. Just not yet. Lets see how long we can keep them to ourselves. " Knockdown responded with a wink.

" You'll be in big trouble when they do find out. " Pixel offered, hoping to scare them out of their plans.

Apparently it takes a lot to scare a Decepticon when they have their processors set on something. Especially if it had to do with pretty fembots.

" Nice try but no dice. We may not be as bad as the others but we're still Decepticons. " Breakdown laughed. The pink one could be so naive!

" You smell like Decepticons too. " Arcee growled, insults coming from the fact she couldn't stab him instead.

" I bathed last week... " Breakdown muttered, stomping off to his own quarters. Knockdown followed suit and did the same.

Soundwave stood behind the corner, recording every word the duo uttered. He would be sure to let Megatron know. If only to help Pixel, his hatred for his other younger sister was etched in deep. The thought of just leaving Arcee for them entered his processor. An idea he'd toy with later but for now Megatron would be alerted. Problem was that Megatron wouldn't be back for another hour or two. He'd have to go to Starscream for orders. An unfavorable idea.