Hey, I'm currently writing this on Monday. It may not get posted today but I am fulfilling my promise to at least start today. I went all over Alabama. Met Jase and got an autograph and picture, did the Luke Bryan concert and it was so amazing. I then did everything in Nashville that there is to do and I am still tired! Thanks for the awesome reviews! I almost have as many as my most reviewed story so hopefully I can beat that record!
Disclaimer: I own Makkenna
Makkenna's POV
"Finally!" Leo announced, already trying to pry open Bee's door to get out if the cramped car. We were finally here, at the location of the seeker that should help us, and we were all proud to get away from each other for a moment.
We all got out of the car and looked at the building before us. Simmons pulled out some binoculars are looked at the building through it. "Smithsonian Air and Space Museum. Land of dreams in there. All I ever wanted to be was an astronaut."
Simmons put the small binoculars in a bag in the front seat before grabbing a jumpsuit and walking around Bee's alt form. He looked at all of us before ripping his pants off, to reveal a man thong. "Holy shit!" Bee, Leo and I yelled in unison.
Sam cringed. "What is that?"
Simmons turned around to us, not sure what we meant it seemed. "What? Oh. I wear one when I'm in a funk. So does Giambi, Jeter. It's a baseball thing, okay?" He pulled the ran jumpsuit he held on and turned back to Bee's car form. He looked at Bee awkwardly before coughing. I need to get my box from the trunk..."
Bee rolled his eyes and the trunk opened. Simmons watched Bee's Holoform from the corner of his eye as he pulled the box from the trunk, it shutting itself immediately. Simmons jumped. "Stop it!" He put the box on Bee's hood cautiously and opened it up and he began pulling items out. "Okay. Watches synchronized, sharp mined, and empty bladders. You get caught, you demand an attorney and don't ever say my name." He threw a pill bottle to Sam. "Everyone, take on of these pills and slip it under your tongue. It's the high-concentrate polymer they put in Oreo cookies. Tricks the polygraph every time." We all did so. "Okay, let's get this show on the road." He said, finally, pulling out a taser.
Leo instantly became the one freaking out. "No, no, no. Listen. I can't do this. I'm not some alien bounty hunter, guys. I can't do this. I'm not ding this. Guards have guns, I don't want to die. I-"
He was cut off, Simmons pushing Leo up again Skids' car form. "Kid, Kid, kid, kid, you compromise this mission, you are dead to me. Look into my eyes and tighten up that sphincter."
"Children, what's the plan?" I finally spoke up.
"We'll do teams. Well all do something. Sam and Mikaela will go hide in a plane with the Decepticon chihuahua. Leo and myself will take out the guards in the front. You and Robot Boy can get the guards in back. I don't know how you're gonna achieve your parts, but I have a plan for me and the kid. Now, go!" Simmons stated, throwing a taser my way and grabbing Leo's hand and dispersing to the front door. Sam and Mikaela ran off too, doing their best to run with the box.
I immediately ran towards the back doors. "Do you have a plan?" Bee asked, running behind me.
"Yep." I made my way to the back door; two guards standing at it. "Excuse me?"
"We're closing." The gaurd on the left said.
"I need a little help."
The other gaurd gave us a look. "What do you need?"
"Our son," I grabbed Bee's hand. "He told us he was going to the restroom and he would be out to the car as soon as he got done but that was fifteen minutes ago and we wanted to go in and look for him." I glanced up at Bee. "Didn't we?" I gave him a 'play along' look.
"Yeah, he's about five with blonde hair and blue eyes."
"Looks a lot like his father." I added with a smile.
"We have checked the museum already, we are about to close but I guess so. We'll accompany you of course." The first gaurd said. E opened the door, letting us go through first.
"Thanks so much." I answered, smiling sweetly at them. I towed Bee along with me, leading the guards to secluded corner in the museum that we found. I pulled the taser out, taking down the two guards. "So gullible."
"Our son?" Bee asked, eyebrow raised.
"I'm a mother. They wouldn't want to face the fury of an angry mother. I mean, have you met Judy Witwicky?"
"Point taken."
We turned the corner to see Simmons running down the aisle toward us. "I can't find the kid! He was suppose to taser the guards in the bathroom and meet me in the front but he never showed."
"Dammit. Let's go!" I cursed. We all ran to the front.
"There's another gaurd over there. I'll get him. Check the bathroom for him." Simmons whispered, pointing the hallway across from us before running that way, taser in hand.
I turned to Bee and looked at the bathroom. "That's all you, dude."
Bee sighed before going into the guys bathroom. Simmons walked up behind me and we both waited. Bee soon came out, dragging Leo on the floor. "He tased himself..."
"One job, kid!" Simmons yelled, exasperated.
"How many times can you get tased in the nuts before you can't have kids? Ya' know!" Leo said awkwardly.
"We have got to go." Simmons said, ignoring the question. He grabbed his hand dragging him down the hall like Bee was doing.
It took us a few minutes to find the hanger with the planes but we made it, Simmons and Leo coming in behind us. Mikaela and Sam already were there with the 'Con out of his box. Mikaela pointed to the 'Con. "Behave."
Simmons and Sam were beside us getting equipment ready. Sam pulling out the cube sliver. He held it up with a small set of tweezers. The tiny 'Con led Sam and Simmons around the hanger, speeding up at once, making us run. "He knows what he doing! Go!" Mikaela said as we ran.
We all finally made it to a huge black plane. "Blackbird." Simmons muttered.
We all crowded around the plane. The Decepticon drove around and transformed in front of it. "Aw, there he is! This guy's a legend, like, chairman of the board. Freshman, point the shard and watch the magic happen."
Sam did so, the shard shaking violently until it flew towards the plane as if it was grabbed by a magnet. A surge went through the plane and it suddenly began to move.
Sam Mikaela and I ran under the Blackbird and to our horror, we found a Decepticon insignia. "Shit." Mikaela and I cursed. "It's a Decepticon!"
I could see everyone, including Bee tense up. "Decepticon." Simmons repeated. "Behind the MIG now!" We all ran towards the location Simmons began frantically pointing out, Bee grabbed me around the waist as we went.
As the Decepticon seeker began to transform, he did so shakily. Piecing weren't quite fitting in their places correctly and some not moving at all, forcing him to push pieces by hand. He was sputtering and groaning as he shifted up into his full size. He had a cane and he was hunched over. He really was old, reminding me a lot of an alertly human with his hunch back and metallic facial beard. Even his voice was old as he spoke. "What sort of hideous mausoleum is this?" He began looking around and pushing hanging planes around. "Answer me, pawns and knaves! Shoe yourselves or suffer my infinite wrath!"
Sam and I began to get out from under the plane we were using as a hiding spot first, despite the protests we received. Soon, they all followed. The Decepticon made his way to us. "You little spinal-cord-based organisms! Oof!" A light he had knocked out of the way earlier came back and hit him in the face. He hit it again, making it fall and barely missing us. "Bugger it! Behold! The eternal glory of Jetfire! Prepare for remote systems override!"
The tiny Decepticon stood in front of us, pointing to Jetfire. "I tell ya' this guy did not age well."
"I hate to agree with him, but..." I heard Bumblebee mutter behind me. "He's right."
"I don't think he's gonna hurt us..." Mikaela said from behind us.
All the while Jetfire was still talking. He had made his way to the hanger doors, unsure of how to get through them, I guess. "I command these doors to open! Fire! I said fire!" Apparently, his weapons systems weren't working too accurately. Finally, they did, shooting in the wrong direction. He finally just decided to do it the old fashioned way. "Oh, bullocks! Damn these worthless parts!" He pushed the door in, making his way outside.
"Wait a second!" Sam protested as he left.
You could still hear the old 'Con complaining from outside. "ltchy, wretched rust in my arse!"
"That doesn't sound comfortable..." I muttered just at the horrific thought of it. I turned to Bee. "Are elderly Cybertronians all like that or..."
"No. He's just a little more out of shape. Also, since you're not Cybertronian, you have no idea how even much more uncomfortable that sounds to me..." He answered, obviously taken aback by the situation as we were.
Everyone all began run towards the torn down hanger door, following him. "The museum is gonna be very angry!" Simmons yelled, maybe to everyone or to himself. "We gotta catch that plane!"
As we were running, Mudflap, Skids, and Bee's car forms drove around the corner. Probably in case things with this 'Con got messy.
Jetfire all the while was grabbing on planes and looking around while he muttered things. "I'm on a mission." He soon began knocking off plane parts.
"We have to get his attention." Sam said. We all began yelling at the 'Con, succeeding in making him stop finally and turn to us. "We just want to talk!" Sam added
Jetfire looked exasperated. "I have no time to talk! . I'm on a mission. I'm a mercenary doombringer! What planet am I on?"
"Earth." I answered.
"Earth? Terrible name for a planet. Might as well call it dirt. Planet dirt." He said, getting in our faces and spitting when he spoke.
"Thanks." I muttered.
"Tell me, is that robot civil war still going on? Who's winning?" He continued.
"The Decepticons." Mikaela answered this time.
He groaned and spit on the ground. "Well, I changed sides to the Autobots!"
"What do you mean 'changed sides'?" Bee questioned pointedly.
"It was a choice. An intensely personal decision. I mean, who wants to live a life filled with hate?"
"You mean you don't have to work for those miserable frickin' Decepticons?" The small 'Con spoke up.
Jetfire shook his head. "If the Decepticons had their way, they'd destroy the whole universe..."
The now ex-'Con ran over to Mikaela, hopping on her leg. "I'm changing sides, Warrior Goddess. Who's your little Autobot?"
"Aw, you're cute." Mikaela said, smiling down.
The small bot took this as his opportunity to get on her leg completely and start to hump it. "Name's Wheelie! Say my name! Say my name!"
"Well at least we know his name.." I muttered. I looked over and Bee had an odd look on his face.
He put an arm around my waist. "If he comes over here, so help me Primus..."
"What are you allowing to happen to your foot just now?" Sam said, scrunching up his face.
"At least he's faithful, Sam." Mikaela responded.
"Yeah, he's faithful and he's nude and he's perverted." He walked over and knocked Wheelie down, making him protest as he fell. "I'm not dealing with this right now. I Don't want to argue. What were you saying?"
Jetfire suddenly came down toward us. "I told you my name was Jetfire! Stop judging me!" We all fell back.
"Somebody shit the bed this morning..." Wheelie muttered.
"I have problems of my own! It all started with my mother! My ancestors have been here for centuries! My father was a wheel! He was the first wheel! Do you know what he transformed into?"
"No." Simmons answered.
"Nothing! He did so with honor! Dignity, dammit!" He yelled before a parachuted erupted from his ass, making him topple over backwards onto the ground. Sam became the ringleader, taking us to where he was on the ground.
"My boosters are fried!" Jetfire yelled.
"I think we can help eachother! I knew things you don't know! You
know things I don't know! I do!"
"I don't think he knows anything." Leo muttered. Sam have him a look.
"Does anyone have a knife or anything?" Sam asked. Simmons pulled a dagger out of his box and three it to him. Sam immediately started to draw the symbols on the ground with the knife. "I could do this all day. It comes in waves, these vivid symbols. They're symbols, but they're in my mind. You see, all this is in my mind and Megatron ants what's in my mind. Him and someone called the Fallen."
"The Fallen!" Jetfire yelled enthusiastically. "I know him! He left me here to rust! The original Decepticon. He's terrible to work for. It's always apocalypse, chaos, crisis. These transcriptions, they were part of my mission, the Fallen's search. I remember now," he tapped his fingers to his chin, "for the Dagger's Tip, and the key!"
"Wait! Slow down! The Dagger's Tip? The key? What are you talking about?" Sam asked, his face scrunching up again.
"Not one to explain!" He gathered all of us up inside the circle of symbols Sam drew. "Stay still or you'll die!" With that we disappeared.
How was it? Rushed I know but I considered it to be okay since I added some more to the plot other than just what happened in the movie. I've had a busy week so I didn't get it out on Monday. I did start on Monday though! Also, next week is the last episode of Transformers Prime Beast Hunters and I'm excited because I've heard and seen that BUMBLEBEE GETS HIS VOICE BACK! I don't know how but I cried for an hour out of excitement! Anyway, review please!