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Chapter 11
It had been several hours since Hot Rod had been revealed as a femme and she and Arcee still hadn't returned. Everyone was still trying to get over the shock of Hot Rod being a femme after everything they had gone through.
Bumblebee was in his quarters thinking about what had happened in the past few orns. It was one thing to be told that your friend was a femme to actually see it with your own optics was another thing. To him Hot Rod was still his friend whether he be a mech or femme. Bumblebee as the only minibot that was on Prime's command staff had to talk to the other minibots about what they thought about Hot Rod being a femme. Most of them were a little unsure about Hot Rod but they knew that she would have a hard time getting the trust of the others back and they knew that she would need all the friends she could need. The minibots felt that they owed it to Hot Rod when she was always nice to them and looked out for them when they fought the Decepticons and defend them from Sunstreaker and Sideswipe when the twins got nasty mean. Bumblebee would be always be Hot Rod's friend no matter what anyone thought.
Bluesteak was in the rec room sipping some energon thinking about all that had happened a few hours ago. Hot Rod being a femme was one the most shocking things that he had ever seen in his life. The gunner knew that even though she didn't want to be treated any different the red and orange femme was going to be. Bluestreak was taught that you never curse in front of a femme and he always had a habit of mouthing off and cursing in front of everyone but Arcee and Elita and her femmes. He was embarrassed to think what Hot Rod had heard him say. But if he remember she could make anyone blush with her mouth big time during battles with Megatron. All that he knew was it was going to take some getting use to at the Ark.
Sunsteaker was walking down the hall when all of a sudden he felt himself be pinned against the wall by his neck by a streak of green. He first thought that it was Hound but Hound didn't have a sword and said sword was across his neck. The only other bot that was green that had a sword was Springer.
"I'll tell you once and only once Sunstreaker. I know that you have a tendency to interface with anything that has a set of breasts on them. I'm warning you if you ever go near Hot Rod with any intent to interface with her I swear to Primus that I will rip out your interfacing unit and feed it to you." The triple changer told the frontliner and released his grip from his neck making the yellow mech drop to the floor in a crumbled heap. The yellow frontliner looked up to only to come face to face with a sword just millimeters from his face. "Tell your brother what I told you." The green mech said as he put his sword back into subspace and walked away.
For the first time in a long time Sunstreaker felt that he wanted to wet himself as Springer wasn't known for being vicious but the frontliner knew form experiences that when Springer said something he would do what he said. Sunny knew that he was bonded to Arcee when he had tried to make a move on her and Springer sent him to the med bay to be put back together. If Springer was like that with his mate what would he be like with his 'little sister'. Sunny made a mental note to not to mess with Hot Rod anytime in the future as he wanted to keep his interfacing unit where it belonged.
Sideswipe found his brother in the hallway nerves frazzled from what he knew was a talk with Springer as he had a talk with the green triple changer. Both twins decided that Hot Rod was off limits. They would still talk to her but they would never try to get her to interface with them.
Most of the other bots were embarrassed about the way they had talked when Hot Rod was in the room. They were raised and trained to treat femmes with the up most respect and then find out that one of their fellow Autobots that would talk and laugh with them when they were being rowdy and rude and obnoxious was a femme. They were more upset that a femme could out shoot them on the field and take out more Decpticons than they could. They knew that Hot Rod didn't want to be treated any different than before but they were going to have a hard time doing that. They had treated Arcee different and she didn't seem to mind but Arcee was never in a mech's frame and they were never rude or disrespectful to or around her. Everyone knew that they were in for a trail now that one of their good friend was a femme. Treating her any different was going to be hard but they would try.
Hot Rod sat on the cliff over looking Autobot City with Arcee sitting beside her. The red and orange was upset. She knew that most of the others won't trust her anymore and she didn't blame them. She had lied to them about her true gender. Also they wouldn't be able to stand it that a femme was better than them in the firing range.
"I told Prime that it was as bad idea to tell the crew that I was a femme but did he listen to me? Nobody is gonna treat me like they did before. There only gonna see me as femme and now a fellow Autobot that can take on Megatron, I should've just gone offline it would have been better." Hot Rod said only to get smack across the face by Arcee.
"Don't say that Roddy! Don't you dare say that. It going to take some time for them to get used to the fact that you're a femme. Look how long it took them to get used to me when we first arrived on Earth. The only ones that I think that you'll have a problem with are the twins as you know them. But I wouldn't put it passed Springer to have had a talk with them about just how to treat you. I can't say that I know how your feeling but I do know that you are afraid and you have every right to be. But always know that you have Kup and Springer and myself to help you." The pink femme told her friend as she wrapped her arms around her fellow femme who hugged her back.
"Thanks Arcee. You're a good friend."
"Well what do we have here? Some femmes all alone and right for the taking and a new one at that." A screeching annoying voice said from behind them.
The two femmes turned to see Starscream and his wing mates pointing their weapons at them. They were trapped with no where to go.
Hot Rod and Arcee are trapped with no where to go or are they?
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