"We gotta clean this whole place?! We'll be dead by then!" Smokescreen shouted.
Since the trial, this new team of autobots have been placed under Levi's command, and they have just learned of one of the most daunting tasks they've ever received, cleaning Levi's sector.
"You'll clean it and that's final" Levi said and even handed Smokescreen a bucket and a mop.
Smokescreen lifted up the cleaning objects and he quaked with anger. This human was insane!
Beachcomber then quickly walked over to calm his young friend, "Easy Smokescreen, you just gotta let this go man" he said.
Beachcomber turned to see the humans yanking several vines and weeds from the wall, killing the plants.
"No don't that! You'll kill them you fascists!" he shouted as he ran over to them.
"So?" one scout, "So! These are innocent living thin seeking out a living man!" Beachcomber argued.
"Do any of you metal titans taking anything seriously?" Petra asked with a smile.
"Oh we do, we just have different ways of expressing it" Warpath said moving old debris from the squads base of operations, a.k.a, an abandoned cathedral.
"I see" Petra replied and continued to sweep her assigned area of cleaning.
"I can't believe it. We're actually working with titans" Eren thought to himself. Eren had never expected he would be on the same squad of a titan, let alone fighting with one. But alas, they seemed to be the only ones that trusted him other than Mikasa and Armin.
A few minutes later, Levi walked over for inspection, "You! Get back to scrubbing down that wall!" he shouted to Smokescreen "You! Pathwarp or whatever the hell, move those rocks to their designated area!" Levi shouTed To WarpaTh, even Though The red Tank wasn'T even finished. Levi moved over to Sideswipe's area, "You actually did a decent job" he said and Sideswipe felt impressed, "but decent isn't perfect, sweep the area again" Levi ordered and Sideswipe tilted his head in frustration. Beachcomber's area was full of plants in vaces which he had put there himself. He had cleaned everything except removed left over weeds and vines.
"What is this?!" Levi was in serious anger. This metal titan really half assed it!
"This is a plant habitat man!" Beachcomber exclaimed and an argument ensued.
"This is filthy!" Levi replied.
"Thats just like, you're opinion man!" Beachcomber replied
"Do you mind doing as you're told!" Levi replied
"Yes, I do mind 'cause this aggression will not stand man!" Beachcomber replied.
Sideswipe shook his head as he continued to clean, "Where's First Aid when you need him?" he thought.
"So you named them?" First Aid asked. First Aid and Blaster were assigned to Hanji's unit of study since Blaster was an intelligence officer and First Aid a scientist.
The two autobots observed the prisoners of war, captive titans. Each titan had a large grin their face, however differed in size. Bean being a 7 meter, and Sonny being a 4 meter class titan.
"Yes, Sonny and Bean, the darlings" Hanji said.
First Aid and Blaster looked at each other in confusion, they weren't expecting to hear darling.
"I thought you humans were at war with titans?" Blaster asked, "Yes, but I find titans fascinating, a rare quality among my compatriots" Hanji replied.
First Aid found that an admirable quality, as well as a relatable one. He had always been the black sheep of his faction because he never wanted to fight, at least not physically. He cared for all life, even the bad. At one point, he even healed a decepticon covertly, believing it is a medics job to heal all the sick and wounded. This caused the decepticon to actually change sides, along with the fact that First Aid managed to talk the 'con into it. First Aid was quite the negotiator.
First Aid carefully examined the captive titans with a sickened "stomach". Each titan was tied and chained the ground, and each limb had several gigantic pin shoved into them. It was as if they had been crucified to the ground.
"Can we go for a walk, i can't look at this" he said holding his hand over his mouth plate.
"Why? Squeamish?" Blaster asked jokingly, "No just disgusted"
"Fine then" Hanji said and signaled the two autobots to follow her.
"I have so much To ask you about your kind" she said in excitement.
"What would you like to know?" Blaster asked.
Hanji took out her notebook filled with a list of questions for them.
"How do you transform in these objects and why?" Hanji asked as she looked at her list.
"Well, we used these vehicles as disguises, now we just as transportation" Blaster explained.
"So they're like moving clothes?" Hanji asked with interest.
"Spot on"
"Amazing, and how do you transform?" Hanji asked.
"The metals that make up our body, which is linked with our Transformation cogs allow us to scan electrical objects and take their forms" First Aid answers.
"Incredible!" Hanji exclaimed as he jotted down the answers
Meanwhile, Sideswipe was observing a big open space and thought about his days on Cybertron before the war. He used to train a courtyard just like this one with a special friend of his, one whom he misses very much.
Flashback:
Wrist blades clashed with sword, sparks flew through the air. Sideswipe spun around and kicked his combatant in the stomach, her to stumble back and fall.
"Your getting sloppy Flamewar" Sideswipe said as he helped Flamewar up.
"Whatever" she said with a smile.
Flamwar had a black paintjob and was very slim. Her paint job was black with red flames as well as her arms. She had big blue eyes with a face what would considered my cybertronian and even human standards, beautiful.
Flamewar was Sideswipe's best friend, and could've been something more. They had trained and worked together for so long, they seemed inseparable.
"So, you're getting drafted?" Flamewar asked as they resumed their sparing match.
"Yup, I go to boot camp in a few days" Sideswipe answers as he throws a punch, Flamewar flips him over and puts him in a lock.
"Aw, you're leaving little ol' me by myself" Flamewar teased, only for Sideswipe to break loose and he puts her in a headloche, "Little ol' you can handle herself" he replied and Flamewar chuckled.
Next thin he knew, Sideswipe was on his back pinned to the ground. "That's right" Flamewar said and she leaned in close to her partner. Their eyes locked on each other, as if they were staring into eachother's sparks.
"I hope I'm not interupting" an old voice said and the young bots looked up.
"Master Yoketron!" they said and stood up quickly.
"Greeting my students" Yoketron replied.
Yoketron was an old 'bot. He had a bronze paint job and a samurai like helmet. He had a short whisker like mustache and a decent build for someone his age.
"Sideswipe, step forward" he says and Sideswipe skates forward and kneels, "As a show of good faith for your new opportunity, I present you with these" he said and he handed Sideswipe brand new swords, he cybertanium swords.
Sideswipe was joyous and humbled, "Thank you Master" Sideswipe said and Yoketron smiled. Sideswipe even hugged Yoketron, and Yoketron shocked for a moment, gladly returned it.
Yoketron essentially adopted Sideswipe when the young warrior was a sparkling, and he raised Sideswipe into the warrior he is now.
"I'll miss you old man" Sideswipe said, "likewise young one" Yoketron said with a heartfelt smile and walked back into his temple, leaving Sideswipe and Flamewar alone.
The two young bots discussed old times and how much they'd miss each other until that fateful moment, the promise Sideswipe never forgot.
"Sideswipe, can you promise me something?" Flamewar asked.
"What?"
"Promise you'll come back to me"
Sideswipe's eye widened and he smiled, "I promise"
The two young bots leaned in close. Flamewar put her arms around Sideswipe and they finally kissed.
End of Flashback
"Flamewar, I do miss you" Sideswipe said. Suddenly Warpath came running over, "Sideswipe we got trouble!" Warpath said.
"What is it?"
"Don't know, the science division had a serious mishap though" Warpath said.
Well, a new year and a new chapter, hope you liked it, leave feedback. Happy New Years
Also! Check out my new story Halo-bots, a crossover of Halo and Transformers!
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