Hey everyone! I know it's been a long time but the reason why is because since we're getting closer to the end, I've been working on and plotting out the sequel to this story! Anyways, here's the next chapter!

I must say that I do not own the Transformers movies or anything Transformers, I only own my character Adalia!

Enjoy!

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Together we ran out of the room, orders were being thrown left and right, and down, and diagonally across the rooms. I stayed close to Lennox and Scraps rode on my shoulder squealing wildly at this "excitement" I followed Lennox and the others into a small weapons room. Simmons cornered me back into a wall the minute I walked in.

"Well Angel...you seem to know how to face this enemy? How do we beat him! Or is a little freak not capable of this!" Simmons ranted. Scraps pointed a small gun at him and shoot him in the ear...but it didn't do to much damage besides the fact it nicked some cartilage. I layed a finger on his head calming him before I turned back to Simmons.

"Well old man, as I said before you must be stupid to have brought the Decepticon warlord into your custody. You see he doesn't like confinement. I mean eventually he would have gotten out but It was the simple fact that you brought us here. I'm fairly sure they were tracking us." I explained calmly. Simmons laid a hand on my shoulder and pushed me roughly into the wall.

"I asked how we kill it!" He shouted gaining most of the men's attention. Lennox, now with a fully equipped gun took Simmons and pushed him around before pointing the gun at him.

"Drop your weapon soldier! We're in the middle of an alien war and you're gonna shoot me?" Simmons growled.

"You know we didn't ask to be here!" Lennox retorted.

"Ya...some people don't want to be here." I muttered crossing my arms. "Come along lady's your both pretty. Let's go get Bumblebee and get out of here before we all get killed!"

"Okay, okay, you want to lay the worlds fate on the kids Camaro and The Angels false words! Sure lets do it!" Simmons interjected.

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Simmons led us to a large room *Torture Chamber* where Bumblebee was being "Studied." I pushed a large guy and shouted at everyone to stop. Sam and I stopped everyone and Bumblebee sat up from the large lab table and pointed a cannon at everyone.

"Angel...they...we're rather mean...to the bumblebee!" Bee's radio clips surged in a jumbled mess with few breaks as he ranted with some rather choice words. I laughed before scraps jumped off my shoulder and scrambled over to Bee's foot.

"Bumblebee...meet TableScraps." I announced picking Scraps up agian.

"I get tortured... kidnapped and shot ...at and yo..u pick a new favorite!?" Bumblebee fake cried and his door wings dropped. I frowned.

"Really. Your going to pout now! I don't choose favorites! Now get your lazy aft off of that table and let's go!" I exclaimed. "The cube is here."

Together Bumblebee, Sam and the other men ran towords the large room with the cube. I took off to the left with Epps and Lennox while the others showed Bumblebee.

"Here we go, he doing somthing! He doing somthing." I heard Epps say. I stepped back from the group and kneeled down. Pressing my hand agienst the metel floor I imagined cold thoughts. Snowflakes and ice. I felt the cold expand and I saw the world through cold eyes. I saw the line of ice flow down stairs and through hallways before opening up to the large room. Megatron was inside fighting...killing...murdering like his natural habit. I saw Megatron turn his blood red eyes burn towords my line of ice. I broke the thought and tumbled back onto my aft. Opening my eyes I saw the line of ice that had been created drift away.

The ability I had just used is called ImagnitiveTrac. I create a thought, ice, fire, mostly anything and I think of something that I want to track, a person, Autobot, or in this case Megatron, the ice or fire will create a line that will go and show me where the person or item is all the while I can see the surroundings because the line basically has become lines. When I'm done the line eliminates itself as fast as possible, the longer the distinct the longer it takes to go away.

Basically...Megatron just found out I was watching him.

Instead I quickly refocused my thoughts and let my wings appear and giving me a chance to rest. I took my deep breaths before surging up and gliding off the ledge and onto Bee's shoulder. I watched as the cube began to get smaller and smaller as it folded into itself. Bee took it into his servo before handing it to me. Transforming Sam and Mikaela got in and I jumped in the back with the cube. Lennox told us the plan.

We're going to Mission City where the cube will be transported away from the Decepticons and their sparkles

leader. And under no circumstances will I let this fail.

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Alright, so that's the latest chapter...yes I know it's short! But most likely there's only going to be 2 chapters left and then it's sequel time!

See ya later gators!

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