Clash in NYC 10
Fallenqueen2: Thank you for such amazing feedback! I'm pretty sure this is my most popular story, even more popular than my DBZ one which is saying something! So thank you all, sorry for the delay again. I just got back from after prom camping, prom, grad and writing a test for college 0.o So yeah I finally have time to write! Enjoy! ps: Sorry for the delay and sorry its so short!
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3rd POV
Jetfire landed back at the base, everyone let Ratchet roll out first, closely followed by Ironhide the both quickly transformed into their bi-pedal mode. Ironhide then with help from Epps and Tony cradled the sleeping body of Will in his massive hand against his warm chest plate and he shuffled behind Ratchet who was muttering conditions about Will's state under his breath, Bruce on his shoulder adding something in every so often. They made a good team, both doctors in their own rite. The 2 Autobot's and Bruce made their way to the med bay while the others from the recuse mission entered the hanger, the humans sticking together while the other Autobot's wandered around to either recharge, go blow more things up at the shooting range because they couldn't kill any humans on that mission. Optimus knelt down before transforming into his alt. form, opening his door to Steve who looked surprised to say the least but climbed in the drivers door as it closed with a soft thud.
"Optimus, are you alright?" Steve asked feeling like he was talking to himself, but knew that the Prime was listening.
"I have been better Captain Rogers." His regal voice seeped out of the radio speakers and Steve looked down at the radio on the dashboard. "I feel like it is my fault that Major Lennox was captured by SHIELD, by involving the humans in our war we have done more harm than good." The whole frame shook slightly as he exhaled loudly.
"I understand where you are coming from Optimus, but Will and the others in NEST chose to help you and the other Autobot's out on earth. I just met Will, but I already know he is a good, loyal man and would not want you to blame yourself, if anyone is to blame it would have to my team and myself for letting SHIELD get him." Steve assured Optimus, the frame shook again but not from a sigh, maybe anger? Steve wasn't sure what the Prime was trying to express, it soon became clear when he spoke again.
"This is not your team or your fault either Captain Rogers, it is SHIELD's fault for taking Major Lennox. None of this is our teams fault the blame lays on Nick Fury and Nick Fury alone." His tone dropped lower almost a growl when he said Fury's name.
"Understood." Steve said automatically. They then lapsed into companionable silence.
Tony Stark was pacing in a large indent already made in the ground, he kept shooting glances over towards the huge archway that his little brother, Bruce, and 2 giant robots disappeared through some time ago. Epps had spotted him pacing before shaking his head muttering something about how Will managed to bring out the mother hens in everyone or some nonsense like that before he had to go off and start typing up a report with Prowl detailing why and what happened on their recuse mission. Wheeljack looked down nervously at the smaller inventor worried about his well being and if humans were suppose to pace like this, he had seen Ironhide pace like this, he had just thought it was a cybertronian thing. Wheeljack thought for a moment before reaching down and gently scooping up the small human in his hand, pretending he didn't hear the squeaks of protest he headed towards his lab which happened to be near the med-bay because well his experiments didn't always work out…
"Wheeljack right? Where exactly are we going?" Tony asked looking up at the optics of the large robot, half confused and half in awe still.
"Yes Wheeljack, we are going to my lab. You are in need of an excuse to get away from all that worrying over Major Lennox." Wheeljack stated in a no nonsense tone.
"I'm perfectly content pacing and worrying over my little brother thank you." Tony huffed as Wheeljack chuckled and placed him down on a clear space on his work bench. Tony looked around and when something shiny and pulsing caught his eye his attention quickly turned elsewhere just like Wheeljack had planed, they spent the next while in his lab talking about technology, cybertronian weapons, problems with his iron man suit, etc. Both Wheeljack and Tony were loving every second of it.
Black Widow let out a small, low sigh only heard by Arcee who was currently showing the redhead around the base, to kill time and keep their minds off the injured Will laying in the med-bay again.
"Why don't I show you the shooting range, you can use the human sized one, it might make you feel better." Arcee suggested knowing that was what made her feel better when she was worried about something.
"Good idea Arcee." Natasha agreed, a sharp left turn and they were standing by their sized shooting range, guns/cannons at the ready. They exchanged looks before at the same time started to shoot at the targets, nothing could be heard from the shooting range other than bullets being shot and that was all both the females needed to take their minds off the situation.