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Prowl sat in the control room, monitoring Xave. The mini bot was the closest thing to him, and Prowl would be devastated if Xave was lost. Prowl watched the screen, and accepted the video link from him. he watched the video silently, then fell back in shock. He fell to the floor with a loud clang, and he stared up at the screen.

This wasn't good in the least bit.

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Plasma looked at Ravage, and nodded. Ravage nodded back, and grabbed Xave by his head. He threw him farther into the room, then slammed the door shut. The two Decepticons walked off, leaving the mini bot to his doom.

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Xave tracked Quickclaw's every movement, trembling. She started to walk towards him, but her optics were starting to turn completely blue again. She walked over to him, and kneeled down.

"Xave," she whispered quietly.

Xave nearly had a spark attack. So, she had been faking being a Decepticon! " Quickclaw! Are you okay?"

Quickclaw shook her head, her frame vibrating. " You need to get out of here."

Xave looked at her confused. "Why?"

"I was injected with new technology Soundwave has made. It was meant to turn me into a Con, but if backfired. I keep switching between personalities, I have become a monster," Quickclaw whispered, looking away.

Xave shook his head, and rubbed it against her foreleg. "Don't worry. We'll save you."

Quickclaw nuzzled him, and pointed towards a vent with her muzzle. "Hurry."

Xave smiled at her, and ran over to the vent, sneaking through it. He peaked back through, just in time to see Quickclaw stand up, then her optics flash red, and she started trembling. She looked like she was internally fighting a battle with herself. Her good half lost this round. She snarled, Energon starting to leak out of her muzzle, her optics now a blood red. She was panting heavily, her sides heaving. She looked at the door, and then sprang at it, ripping at the metal with her claws.

Xave trembled, and dashed off down the vent. He needed to get back to the Autobots, and fast. He might have been to small, but they might be able to help Quickclaw.

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Plasma rubbed up against Ravage, rumbling. " I think we did well."

Ravage smiled hungrily. " I have to agree."

Plasma watched him, smirking. "Down, happy kitty."

Ravage hissed, and looked away. Plasma chuckled, nuzzling him.

"I was just joking."

Ravage smiled, and pushed her into the wall. "I know you were."

Plasma slid down the wall, landing on her back. " Ouch," she chuckled.

Ravage leaped over to her, and pinned her down her his front two paws, smiling.

Plasma grinned, and licked his cheek.

Ravage smirked, and grabbed her neck, playfully nipping at the cables.

Plasma rumbled, then kicked out, sending Ravage flying. She took off down the hallway, Ravage close behind her.

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There is one thing you should all know. I will never write out slash. Hint, and that is all. Review!