Where is Your Face?
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Here are the different types of speaking that I will be using:
Normal talking…
(Comm Links)…
"Internal Thoughts…"
::Twin's Talking::… (The sister's communicate through wings signals as well.)
"Soundwave's…Mask?"
"Computer/Television/Radio Text"
Author's Note: OMP CHAPTER 10! DOUBLE DIGITS! THE BIG ONE 'O'! A NEW OC! AND PAST MOMENTOS! xD Join me in my moment of silence….okay, DONE! ENJOY!
Couples as of now: Knockout x Breakdown and Skywarp x Thundercracker. Others will pop up eventually.
Every section of this chapter is happening at similar times. Keep that in mind :)
I will be changing my pen name to SilhouetteSeeker soon! Don't be alarmed by that change
Also warning this chapter was rushed so don't except awesomeness. It will be adjusted later.
ATTENTION ALL READERS! I need OCS for this story! [[I need FEMMES! Any mechs sent to me will be discarded but...IF your particular mech...interests me I may be able to find a spot for him somewhere IF his bio is large enough for me to throughly know him.]] I plan on writing some past gladiator scenes but coming up with a billion OCS of my own would take days. *cries* If you're willing to donate Pm me! Note: All donated OCS will receive a disclaimer and will only be used in this story and not in any others without me asking. I will report unauthorized use to the proper owner if they are in an unwanted fics of another penname. Also, unless you don't mind. Your OCS will, I repeat WILL be killed off. If you don't like that then don't agree to the temporary donation. If you would like to participate please Pm me a bio and design description. I would like you as the creator to be able to recognize them therefore I will attempt to minimize any alterations. That being said; any immortal or potentially unbeatable OCS will be turned down. Thank You ~Sideswipe8 aka Silhouette
Warnings : Potentially OOC Optimus Prime. I was intended.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Transformers or TFP they belong to HASBRO©. The title has nothing to do with the Pink album The Wall but knowing how ridiculous copyrights are I will put a disclaimer anyways to avoid any crap. I do however own all rights to the story itself and the Ocs within. Do not steal…or I'll send a stampede of wild horses after your ass… :D Awesome animals!
Where is Your Face?
Chapter 10: Walls
Rumble facepalmed. Hard. Possibly hard enough to leave an impressive dent in his facial plating and crack his metalli-glass visor. Never in his whole existence, had he been so incredibly amazed by how simple it was to ruin a mission by poking a loose screw. And it was Frenzy that had poked it No, wait. It was Frenzy. His one and only hyperactive bat-shit crazy twin brother…Frenzy. Never mind, the amazement is always less impressive when Frenzy is involved. Groaning, Rumble peeled his servo away from his forehelm and optics. He dropped down from the ceiling and landed with a soft tap-tap next to his dog piled siblings. He took a quick look around the room, most likely out of a curiosity habit, and then nudged his sister with the tip of his pede.
Two pairs of ruby optics peered down at the cassette pile. One set peeking out from a nearby closet. Silhouette fluttered her wings nervously as her optics shifted between each of the three minicons. Whisper tried in vain to avoid a minor Spark attack. The loud crash of the metallic grate hitting the floor accompanied by two bodies falling through the ceiling had Whisper flinging herself into a closet. The distinct thought of human horror films and dead bodies falling out of air vents fresh at the forefront of her mind. Silhouette tilted her helm curiously at the three small Cybertronians. Pearly white audios were almost parallel with the floor.
A long cat-like growl echoed off the walls breaking the deafening silence. "Frenzy…Get…Off!" The small maroon cassette squeaked in alarm then hurriedly sprang up off the gray feline and dashed behind the purple mech.
"Sorry…" the little mech murmured to the gray toned cat currently picking itself off the ground.
"You better be dipstick!" Ravage shook in a manner similar to a wet dog. She felt a nudge at her hip. Snarling the femme flicked her tail and spun around to bite off the hand that dared touch her. Ravage stopped short when she came faceplate to servo-palm with a slender white servo. "Oh…yeah…"
Silhouette stared down at the minicon as she internally encouraged her startled twin to remove herself from their weapons closet. Preferably before she accidently blew a hole through the back of the closet with one of their many plasma cannons or null rays. Giving a small wave with a servo she squatted in order to be optic level with the small mechs and femme. "Hi, um, what are you…were you doing in the vents?" Her wings dropped low indicating her lack of hostile intent towards the smaller cons.
Despite the large seekers nonaggressive stance, the tiny mechna-cat backed away from the seeker and bumped into Rumbles leg. Rumble stumbled backwards slightly from the small impact. Frenzy skipped forward leaving Rumble to groan when the maroon mech began to speak. "Here we go! Yippee…"
"HIYA! My designation is Frenzy. And this is my twin Rumble and big sis Ravage." He quickly gestured to the two other cassettes behind him. "We are the maintenance bots and we were um, just, uh checking the vent covers for leaks. Well I guess me and Rav found one because the grate fell off and that's when we crashed down…" He paused when he heard an exasperated sigh and turned to see his twin staring at him and Ravage hiding her muzzle in her paw-like servos. "…here?"
Ravage peeked through her paws up at the towering white femme. Seeing the strange look of confusion on the seekers faceplates had the cat mentally kicking Frenzy across Nevada. "Stupid Idiot!"
Silhouette had an incredibly blank look on her faceplates. The poor femme was so confused that she ended up blowing a jagged hole through the mini mech's helm with her gaze. The intense gaze had Frenzy ducking out of her line of sight and pushing his violet twin into the forefront. ::Huh? Sis….what is-::
::Hush Hush. I'm still dyin' over here!:: The green femme shot back through their bond.
Rumble looked back at his twin with a worried look. He mock gulped at the air in the room then returned his gaze to the foreign seeker. "Ha-ha. He's just kidding. That's typical Frenzy. Always joking around. We are really here because, um…well, we are here because…uhhhhh…because…" He trailed of and glanced at Ravage with a startled expression.
"OH FOR PRIMUS'S SAKE!" Ravage mentally punted her brothers back to Cybertron. One epic optic roll later she made a disgruntled moan, "What the metal morons and I are really here for is our master is upset and we believe you…two…are the cause."
Silhouette's blank stare all the more intense as her helm was tilted so far to one side the threat of it detaching and rolling across the floor was large. She sent out a ping to her still jittery twin currently residing in the weapons depot of their quarters. She received a confusion and alarmed as a response. Bringing her mind back to the cassette Silhouette tried to get her vocalize to work. "Uhhhhhhhhhhh…" She looked like a deer in headlights. How professional…"What?"
Frenzy smiled wide. "Okay! So basically, we are three of Soundwave's five, er four, cassettes. We reallllly care about him, he's like a dad and mum to us, so seeing him upset bothered us. We decided that, 'Oh Hey lets go spy on the seeker twins in order to find out the cause of our master's distress!' You guys are funny and cute so I don't understand what about you that would upset Soundwave…What's this mating business? I don't get it!" The mini mech craned his helm to look at the gaping hole in the ventilation system of their room. "Oh, wow. Sorry about the hole in your ceiling. Is your sister okay? She's been in the closet for a long time now." The little mech giggled and looked proud of his explanation.
As if on cue, a resounding 'clang' engulfed the now dead silent room. The sound was accompanied by failing arms and fluttering wings. The strange combo alerted everyone to Whisper's anything but graceful departure from the closet. The green femme had her audio pressed against the door and had been leaning against the closet door. A little too much.
Well almost everyone, Silhouette was -to put it lightly- shell-shocked. The pearly femme looked like a minuscule petro-rabbit under the lifted pede of a city guardian. Like Omega Supreme or somebot. Round optics, gapping mouth, stiff body. Everything needed to resemble an organic deer in a non-sentient car's headlights.
Frenzy's optics widened in alarm and exchange looks with his twin. ::Whoa!:: Rumble tried his best not to burst out laughing mainly in fear of Ravage smacking him across the room. Ravage's mouth hung open in amazement.
Whisper exploded off the floor and grabbed the cat's helm. She lifted the little cat from the ground lightly squishing the feline's cheek plates together effectively startling the minicon. Whisper gazed deeply into the tinier femme's green optics, "It that true?!"
Her face thoroughly scrunched between the seekers servos, Ravage mused about the many ways she could deactivate her brother. "Yes…" Her small face twisted in thought. "Well, sorta."
Whisper dropped the mecha-cat and glanced at her sister, "Sissy!" The femme snapped her finger's in Silhouette's faceplates. "Snap out of it!"
Silhouette's glazed optics rebooted twice and refocused. Quickly honing in on the femme cassette she managed to choke out, "Whhhaaattttt?!"
Frenzy giggled, "I like them." Turing to his twin he made the human gesture of crazy by twirling his finger by his audio then pointed at the seekers. "They're silly."
Green optics rolled for the one hundredth time that day, "Frenzy. They have optics they can and do see you…" Ravage spat at her irritating sibling.
"Well, they're still silly." His winglets twitched, "At least they aren't like insane."
Ravage snarled, "YEAH?! Like YOU?!"
…
Jack slowly walked through the halls of the Autobot Headquarters. "Why didn't that seeker kill me?" He knew it was strange. Actually it was borderline lame, thinking about that incident after so many days. It had occurred almost three weeks ago. But still the event puzzled him. The small human continued his way deeper into the base. His short human legs seemingly getting him nowhere fast but he still kept his mini journey up.
Arcee and Bulkhead were out on an Iacon Artifact scouting mission in Russia. They were looking into the three possible coordinates of the Farian Sword. An old coal mine in Spain, an area near Moscow and someplace in Chile were the possible locations. Funny how the ancient Autobot's managed to skew the possible coordinates so far apart. Bumblebee had taken Miko and Raf out on a tamed, much to Miko's disappointment, joy ride. Ratchet was most likely in his newly remodeled med bay. The medic was so happy when the other Bots showed it to him after they built it, sorta as a gift for his onlining. Jack didn't really know. He still had a lot to understand when it came to the Cybertronians.
Currently he was shuffling around looking for Optimus. Knowing Optimus most likely holed himself up in his quarters to work on reports or think of new ways to protect the human race. Jack headed for the Autobot's room in hope of some much needed answers.
Now that he's actually put some thought into it. Jack really didn't think many of the Cons really cared about Megatron's rule concerning the massive destruction of the human race. "All of them had a chance to kill us! Even Soundwave back when it was just Raf, Miko and I! The time Knockout could've drilled a hole through me he hesitated. And not just because Ratchet slam dunked his face into the computer console…and now because of that hesitation Knockout was the first Decepticon on his list that he ever saw as possibly harmless. Him and Breakdown. But now also the seeker twins."
Jack reached the large doors of Optimus's room. Unsure of whether he should knock first or just use the human door, Jack stood outside the mech's room kicking at the floor. Heavy footfalls on the other side of the door had Jack glancing up just as the doors slid open.
"Is something the matter Jack? Why are you not out with Bumblebee, Miko and Raf?" Optimus's deep and thoughtful voice sounded full of genuine concern for the human's wellbeing.
Jack sighed, "Are you busy?"
The Prime gave him a quizzical look, "No, did you need help?" The child stared at him with an uncertain look. Optimus sighed, "You can come in if you need to talk." Despite it being totally unnecessary he moved aside so the child could walk in. Jack could have easily walked between his legs to get into the room.
Jack took a seat on the floor in the massive room. The boy tried to figure out a way to speak his thoughts without sounding ridiculous. "I'm just…troubled."
Optimus frowned, "What is troubling you Jack?" The Prime was becoming more concerned with the small human's wellbeing by the second. "Did something happen today at school?"
Jack thought back to the moment he realized he forgot his English essay on his desk at home and when he walked into a railing as he waved to his crush, Sierra, and the insults Vince spat at him before lunch period. The black haired boy smirked. He did not need to concern the Prime with his high school student issues, girl troubles and Vince's harmless insults. "Nah, it's about those two Decepticon femmes."
"Ah. The seeker twins, Silhouette and Whisper. You're troubled by their lack of hostility towards you in the energon mines?" Optimus smiled lightly. "I personally find that occurrence enlightening."
"Enlightening?" Jack rolled the word over in his mind. "What do you mean?"
Optimus took a place on the floor next to the human. Silently the Prime mused about how horrified the council would be at his un-Prime like behavior of sitting next to this 'low-life organic'. "Yes, enlightening. The seekers publicly disobeyed their superior's orders. The curiosity of a new creature at the forefront of their processors. Arcee reported that Knockout and Breakdown also had seemed to be against your harm. They were more concerned with the twin's safety. Isn't that correct?"
"Yeah..." Jack frowned, his face contorted with confusion. "How's this enlightening though?"
"The seekers did not hold a grudge for Arcee even though one was shot by her? They ignored her completely even though the likeliness of them forgetting the scuffle is highly unlikely. And what of Lazerbeak? She came out of nowhere and protected the two femmes. Recent interactions with our enemies have showed that the Decepticons hold a tighter bond with one another than we previously assumed. I can't say much for Megatron or Airachnid but perhaps there is a larger chance of forgiveness for the crimes that the lesser Cons have committed. Perhaps if the correct words are used, they will break ties with Megatron?" Optimus seemed to be ask Jacking for his opinion.
"What do you mean by lesser Cons?" Jack stared at the optimist in the room. "They are Decepticons. They killed Cliffjumper! And hurt Fowler! I do not understand how you can be so optimistic about the change of heart in these…these Criminals…"
"Without the hope of peace this war will never end, Jack. Cons like Thundercracker, Knockout and Maelstrom, those ranking below Airachnid and Megatron, I believe they are not evil. Just mislead. They all carry a certain protective-ness for others on their team. Thundercracker is bonded to Skywarp and Knockout to Breakdown. Back on Cybertron, it was said that Maelstrom threw himself in front of a missile to defend the femme, Whisper." Optimus gave Jack a hopeful look. "These acts are only tolerated by Autobots."
"Wait? What do you mean?" Jack confusion over took him. "What is bonding?"
Optimus sighed, "Bonding is like marriage only forever permanent. It is an internal promise not just a mere vow in front of an assembly. When one mech or femme loves another they give half their spark to them. That is bonding. It is a beautiful think but Megatron sees it as a weakness. If I know Megatron has truly snapped these relationships would end tragically if he knew. He would most definitely destroy one of the partners and let the other suffer. It's a very cruel thing to do its almost as unforgivable as terminating a sparkling." The mech growled as is anger rose slightly.
Jack's brown eyes widened, "Wow that was a very Arcee and Ratchet-like thing to say and do. So basically you're telling me that you have been accessing the Cons reactions towards one another and now just came to the idea that some of Megatron's followers are less like followers and more like…slaves?"
Optimus looked alarmed for a second then quickly collected his anger and smiled at the boy. "Perhaps I have spent enough time with this team that some of their less presentable habits have rubbed off." His optics flickered with amusement. "Yes, Jack. I believe that the war will end because of Megatron's failure to actually lead his troops correctly and keep the promise of their supposed freedom he had once promised them if they were victorious. I believe that some of the Cons will defect, and when that happens I say 'let us Scrap the evil mech with his own ex-cons and ultimately end our civil war'."
Jack chuckled, "And there's some Miko. Congrats Optimus you are now slightly less Primish." Optimus smirked at the boy's joke. There was a small silence where the two beings mused over there little discussion. "So, Optimus?"
"Yes Jack?" Optimus's deep voice rumbled through the room.
"So, if it does happen. All that stuff you were saying about the defecting…who do you propose will leave the Cons first?"
After a long moment of what could only be deep thought on Optimus's part he spoke. "I bet you Whisper will." His voice had a sense of hopeful calmness to it.
Jack thought back to the curious look the green femme had given him as her sister held him upside down. Her ruby colored optics had indeed been full of wonder and curiosity. No aggressive need to destroy was present on the seeker's faceplates. He smiled. "Maybe…"
…
He walked back to his quarters, arms burning from the dents and cracked dermal plating. Holding in the urge to collapse and sob in the halls. Soundwave grunted as he shoved a drone that had stepped into his path out of his way. "How dare he! How fucking dare he threaten my cassettes!" His rage and fear raged an epic battle within him. Unsure if he should run as far as he could from his 'master' or turn back and rip the bastard's spark out.
"I should go back and rip his arms from his body for touching Lazerbeak! His orders are ridiculous! I will not obey!" The navy mech felt Lazerbeak shift on his chest. Her small movement brought him back to reality. He grimaced, "I have to…damn."
Lazerbeak cringed at his displeasure of following their captor's orders. (Boss…)
Fine! If it means the safety of my symbiotes I will ignore the femmes…I don't want to…" Lazerbeak pinged him her thoughts. Soundwave flinched at her fear as he slammed his servo on the pad at his door. He walked into his quarters and locked the door.
The little femme was confused, never had he considered abandoning his cassettes and yet here he was gambling with their lives in exchange for two femmes. Two hyper active twin femmes! (You pick'em over…)
(Hush. Sorry sweetspark. I'm sorry. I would never but I don't want to lose this chance either.) Soundwave silently reassured the condor through feeling and comm link. He reached up and removed his newly acquired face mask and tossed it across the room spitefully. The shiny mirror like screen bounced off the wall and slide under his berth.
(What chance, Boss?)
(A chance to no longer be alone…) He felt the cassette squeeze his chest tighter. He frowned at her feelings of abandonment. (Lazerbeak…I'll never leave you or the others. I promise.) The femme unlatched herself from him and chirped as she took to the air.
(Speakin of the others where be Ravage, Frenzy n Rumble?) Being the usual scatter brain she was the femme quickly changed the subject. Soundwave surprisingly capable at following the little Con's change a subject patterns fell right into the groove of her new train of thought. The little cassette perched on a chair and ruffled the metal plates of her wings.
Soundwave frowned as he successfully rubbed a dent out of his thin forearm then began on another, "I don't know. But they better have a really grand story or I'm welding their petite shiny cybertonium afts to the floor and making them recite the laws of Cybertron during the Golden Age…backwards…" He deadpanned. Lazerbeak stared at him and secretly wondered if he would really go through with that threat. She chittered her amusement and he gave the bird a warm smile.
"They be okay. They has Ravage." Lazerbeak tweeted hopefully in her childlike way of speaking. "Big Sis protect big brothers. I know this, Ravage ish stubborn but good fighter." As if to emphasize her words she shot off the chair and zipped across the room. She flew in a tight circle around Soundwave then landed back on her chair.
Soundwave shook his helm at her crazy flight patterns and smiled lightly. "She is. Go to sleep sparkling." Soundwave shooed her off the chair. The birds flew away and snorted her displeasure of a nap and choose to perch on the computer monitor. Soundwave smirked at his disobedient cassette and accessed his computer. "So much disobedience lately…I gotta crack down on these kids…"
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"You're very silly!" Frenzy giggled and skipped up to the giant seeker. He patted the larger white pede of Silhouette than grinned at Whisper. The green femme narrowed her optics slightly at the mech that was too close for comfort with her sister. "It's kinda nice because everyone else is just so." His face morphed into one of stern humbleness. "Serious."
Ravage expected the green femme to kick her brother away from her twin. She was wound up ready to launch herself at the femme's helm if the seeker even dared flick her brother with a single finger. As annoying as the hyperactive mechling was, she still loved him. Oh, the curse of being related. Her tail flicked side to side in an aggravated manner.
Rumble's previous reserved behavior took a one eighty when he sensed no ill intent and bounced up next to his brother. "So! Which sexy femme is which?!" He looked between the totally identical -minus paint job and wing defaults- seekers. He grinned audio to audio. His true crude personality coming through.
Whisper's optic widened and she fluttered her wings. ::Did he just!?:: She giggled as she shot the thought through the twin bond to Silhouette.
::Yeah. Yeah he did. Cute. Right?:: Silhouette smiled wide behind her.
::Very. It's like the perverted version of Soundwave. Exactly like 'Warp! Positively adorable.:: The white femme giggled, "I'm Whisper. This here." The green seeker jerked a servo back. "This here is my little sis Silhouette. What's up with the abrupt entrance? We do have a door." Her tone was nonthreatening and more tease.
Ravage relaxed and looked up at the newly made hole. She mewed in humor, "Well, we aren't exactly…"
"Supposed to be out!" Frenzy finished much to Ravage's dismay. She shot him a disgruntled look and in return, he shot her his glossa in the form of a raspberry.
Silhouette shook her helm to remove the daze, "Wait. What's that mean?"
Rumble squirmed under her stare then broke, "Basically, Megatron controls Soundwave. And he controls him through us. The only one allowed out is Lazerbeak because her abilities aren't capable of…I don't know the word for it, not even in Cybertronian." He gave the rooms occupants a sheepish smile.
"Diabolic disasters?" Ravage offered. Rumble access the worldwide web then nodded excitedly when he found the definitions. Silhouette stared at the little cat while Whisper looked worried for the wellbeing of their already trashed room. "Don't worry they have dampeners. They're literally defenseless right now. The cassette twins nodded in unison. Which is why I offered to opt out of combat and act as their 'babysitter'." Much to Megatron's dismay the deal with Soundwave was the use of only one of his cassettes, Ravage was to remain in their quarters out of the way with her brothers. "Rumble and Frenzy were deemed too 'dangerous' by Megatron himself. Pathetic. Right?" The cat snickered.
"Yeah! The evil ol' Megs said we were a threat to his cause. If Soundwave could use us the way we were supposed to be used…" Frenzy jumped up and down. "We could take down the rust bucket in a millisecond." His giddiness had clearly traveled through the twin bond because Rumble became twitchy with barely contained excitement.
"Wait! You don't like our oh so magnificently grand lord either?!" Silhouette's interest peeked tenfold.
Ravage nodded, "Of course not. He pretty much imprisoned us all. Everything our boss does is very fake. Soundwave hates him. If it wasn't for Megatron, Buzzsaw would still be around." She ground out the last couple words. Being the oldest she felt somewhat guilty for her little brother's demise. She felt as though she should have taken his place. The knowledge that Megatron had specifically called for the youngest had her chomping at the bit to run into his chambers and gouge out his spark with her bare claws.
Silhouette felt the giddy atmosphere become tense and sad. ::Whose Buzzsaw, Sissy?:: Whisper shrugged, wings fanning out fully to the sides making her appear slightly larger. "So, ummm, what are your special abilities?" The pearly femme attempted to switch the subject to revert back to their carefree somewhat awkward mood before.
Frenzy bounced back from his melancholy quickly, "I can release an ultra sonic frequency that induces nightmare like images in anyone's processors within audio shot. Even my own processor! Pretty awesome right?!"
Whisper's bottom jaw hit the ground, "That's positively terrifying…" She gave him a weary gaze but was met with a stunning smile. The green femme twitched her wings back in amusement. Silhouette plopped herself on the floor and crossed her legs. She leaned forward, elbow joints on her knee joints.
Ravage gave him a skeptical look. "Read your diagnostics layout or did you memorize all the big words again?" She flicked her tail in a circular motion. Rumble stifled a laugh but quickly straightened up when his younger twin glared daggers at him.
"Frag you pussy cat!"
"Sorry…I'm busy…maybe later?" The cat teased her suddenly disgusted brother. Frenzy made a gagging noise.
Whisper watched the exchange with her twin then turned to the violet mech, "And yours?"
Rumble smirked and transformed his arms into power hammers, "I can slam these babies into anything and create a quake powerful enough that I could split this whole danged warship in HALF!" He made a show of waving the power drivers around then folded the weapons back into his arms.
"Fascinating…" Silhouette whispered as she leaned forward so far she almost lost her balance. Whisper nodded in agreement.
Fenzy pouted. "Why does everyone find your power more awesome?" He glared at his twin.
Rumble shrugged, "Because I-"
"SLAG! We gotta go! Soundwave probably realized we're missing!" Ravage suddenly shouted. She jumped up onto the console desk then angled another jump perfectly into the broken air vents. Rumble and Frenzy exchanged starled looks then gave seekers a pleading look.
Whisper sighed then cupped them her white servos and stuffed them up into the hole. In a matter of seconds the cassettes were gone. If it weren't for the massive hole in their ceiling Whisper and Silhouette wouldn't have been able to prove the little Cons had been in there.
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Scouting for the Sword in this particular location was futile and a waste of time. Nothing was at the coordinates. Not even a surprise Con. Which quite honestly was becoming a habit for both factions. Running into the other team randomly. The awkward staring contest before the fight broke out. Anything would have been better than nothing. She mumbled in frustration.
"So, Arcee." A deep voice broke the momentary silence.
"Yeah Bulk?" Arcee glanced over her shoulder back at the massive truck.
Bulkhead ducked slightly to avoid smashing his helm on a low ceiling in the mine. "What was up with the Cons in our last fight? You'd think their processors broke finally." The large mech laughed, his voice echoing down the tunnels. He was forced to high stepped over a boulder then quickly sidestepped to avoid a jutting wall.
Arcee grinned slightly at his ridiculous maneuvers. "Everyone knows the Decepticons are fans of infighting. Nothing abnormal, Bulk." She turned her helm ahead just in time to walking into a pillar. "Scrap! This mine is annoying!"
Bulkhead frowned, "Yeah, but that was different. They didn't seem to have their spark into destroying us. They just chased us away or half assed throwing our afts into the walls. It was as though they were on autopilot."
"I don't know about that, Airachnid seemed pretty glitched like always." The motorcycle thought back to the fight. "Well, the twins did seem like sparklings with Jack. It was sorta…forget it." She frowned deeply.
"And what about Lazerbeak coming in and shooting Airachnid?! Man that was trippy!" Bulkhead grunted when he stepped on a rock. The boulder lodged itself between the transformation seams on the bottom of his pede. He scowled and shook his foot trying to dislodge the annoyance. "The bird didn't attack anyone else either!" He gave up and limped quickly to catch up with the blue and pink femme.
Arcee groaned, "You think too much into it. Soundwave was probably on orders. Primus knows the mech has no feelings. Especially for femmes as crazy as those two seekers.
"Gotta admit they are pretty though." Bulkhead squeaked out. His optics widen like saucers when Arcee spun around and met him with similar optics.
After a second of staring Arcee smirked, "I can't believe you said that out loud. Try tact for once." She teased him. The tunnels widen giving them enough room to walk alongside one another.
Like a cat walking with tape of its paws, Bulkhead shook his pede violently as he walked next to the femme. Arcee raised a brow at the strange image next to her. "Uh…..."
"Rock." The single word had Arcee give him a look of sympathy. This planet had a way of sometimes literally getting between your aft plates. She motioned for the green mech to sit.
Bulkhead leaned back against the stone walls and allowed Arcee to tug on the boulder. He smirked, "So, wait whatever happened to Airachnid anyways?"
Arcee gave the rock an extra hard yank and flew backwards as the stone gave away. She picked herself up off the ground then snorted at Bulkhead's question. "The glitch spawned demon is either with the Cons or on her own again. None of us exactly stayed long enough to ask her, her plans, Bulkhead." Arcee growled.
Bulkhead frowned. "That's not good."
"A Con, alone, is never a good thing."
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"It was here…I know it was…" Violet orbs were the only lights within the dark caverns. The ex-Con crawled across her webbing to reach another platform. She rested a servo against the wall feeling for the vibrations of thousands of spark beats. "Why can't I sense them?" The black femme growled her irritation. "I could have sworn it was…" A soft hum was felt. "Ah! There they are!" She smiled darkly and began to burrow. Completely unaware of her follower.
The cavern was once again completely dark. The sounds of nothing boomed into the dreary abyss. This did not last long. "Commander Silas. We have found her." A small human wearing a strange mask with an eerie resemblance to an android. "And she has found them."
"Excellent."
Sorry abrupt ending o.0
Doneeee…Okay I may do a rewrite of this story eventually because rereading it has made me mad on how utterly sloppy this fic is. I will notify you as readers when this happens. Each chapter will be slowly rewritten but the story will continue on with new ..thats confusing. So basically while I am updating with new chapters, old chapters will be revised with grammar spelling new sections made longer etc. But I will leave a note in the authors uh notes saying which revised chapters are up. Itll be a slow process give it time.
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