Prompt 008: Magic
Disclaimers: In the first chapter
"Okay." Perceptor yelled. "I would like to reject my old theory about magic and replace it with a new one, it does exist!"
"Shut up Perceptor!" Pixie yelled as she checked to see if the coast was clear.
It had been a busy month for all of the Autobots, being called out all over the world due to Decepticons, disasters or people who just wanted to meet them.
And in the end, their was only three Autobots left to man the Ark; Red Alert, Pixie and Perceptor.
Red Alert had locked himself into his security centre and Perceptor, through the use of blackmail, had recruited Pixie as his assistant for an experiment.
An experiment that had gone wrong in a true, epic, Wheeljack inspired, screw up.
Before the experiment, their was three Autobots and one empty Ark.
Now, their was one Autobot, two Autobots that had been turned into humans and a horde of zombies.
Yes, zombies.
In the Ark.
With two Autobots that had been turned into humans.
With no backup.
Unless you remembered that Red Alert was their too.
But he was locked in.
And the rest of the Autobots were scattered around the world.
"Oh frag." Pixie muttered when she saw the horde stumbling in their direction.
"Crude but effective." Perceptor said as he spotted the horde too. "Shall we try the way we came?"
"Yeah."
The two of them when back the way they came, only to be cornered by more zombies. Pixie and Perceptor clung to each other as the horde surrounded them.
"Red Alert! If I don't survive, tell Ratchet that it was me who exchanged his wrenches for squeaky toys!" Perceptor yelled before he closed his eyes.
"Red! If I don't survive tell Sideswipe that I love him and Sunny was the best big brother that I ever had!" Pixie yelled before she closed her eyes.
"This is Red Alert to all Autobots! We are under attack! We need urgent medical attention and backup! Pixie and Perceptor are down! Oh Primus! They're breaking down the doors! No! Please! Get away from me! Somebody! He-
"AHHH!"