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Why? Just why? Did we really have to pick the most unstable building in the middle of this mayhem. I steading myself up against a square pillar supporting the roof over our heads as the metal frame of the building groaned around us once more; this time much louder. It shook erratically. Stone and the black soldier holding the rocket steadily peered out the broken window, gripping part of the sill for support. The rocket guy uttered a "whoa".

"They're shooting at the building!" Stone exclaimed back at us. The muffled pops of shots echoed around the walls being destroyed even though we could see the damned drones attacking us.

"This is not a good idea," the rocket guy said while looking down the window; most likely at our attackers. Sam and Epps were crouched in front of Carly and I but behind the man holding the rocket.

"What?" Sam asked, surprised as if he hadn't heard him correctly.

"This is not a good idea. The building is unstable–"

"Listen," my friend pounced from his position, agitated and determined striding over to the perspiring NEST soldier, "stop for a second. If we don't do what we came to do, it doesn't matter, we all die."

I embraced Carly's shaking shoulders.

"Right? That's your target. C'mon, man!" Sam slapped the guy on the back and fled over to us. The man positioned the scope up to his eye still muttering to himself.

"I don't even care if the building collapses. I'm having a heart attack anyway." I was almost tempted to laugh had it not been for our, and the world's, situation right about now. We could all use a good laugh. Who knows? Maybe we might be able to get through all this without being emotionally, mentally, and physically scarred.

Rocket guy set up the launcher and the unsteadiness of the building's structure increased. "The building's going over!" Liquor bottle were rattling as if tipping back and forth on an edge; some even crashed onto the floor. The office furniture wheeled by as everything began to shift.

"Hang on!"

"Take cover!" Epps barked out the order.

We all ran out way of tumbling chairs, papers, desks, etc. Every two people behind a pillar not in harms way. "Keep your hands up!" The building tipped dangerously. A water gallon container spilled over. The room turned into chaos. Things were crashing into each other left and right. Chairs rolled out the windows. Cabinets toppled over unmoving desks. We avoided collisions or lost anybody in this thank Primus.

But just as soon as it started, it stopped. Nothing was moving anymore, save our breathing bodies. Epps had gained a good balance and was steadying himself as he stood up. "It's okay! It stopped!"

"Guys, look!" Sam's beaut of a girlfriend screamed, in my ear might I add, as she pointed to something out the opposite window of us.

"Incoming, incoming!" "Everybody hide!"

Astoundingly fast, I slithered my way behind a desk that was bolted to the floor; Sam and Carly hid behind a pillar. Stone, and Epps were hiding behind their own pillars and the others were crouching down like I positioned myself. Epps was peeking around the corner of his as a hum of jet or engine made its presence know. I couldn't see anything from my position but I could hear quite clearly. Just as Robert turned back around to give a signal to his buddies and strange noise, like the familiarity of one of the bot's transforming, came from near the humming noise. I yelped along with Carly when the ground rattled under me when something, most likely a Decepticon came tumbling through. Debris flew by and a metal hand raised above my hiding position, cannon in hand. It was making the same guttural noise a lion made when it purred or growled except this sounded much more menacing. I think I stopped breathing altogether when the 'Con's gun moved straight to the side of Carly's face. Sam was telling good advice too: not to move an inch.

From my position on the ground, I could see Epps nod to someone in a different hiding place much farther than me but I couldn't tell who. He pulled a pin from a grenade just as four chairs rolled by, I'm guessing from the soldier he gave the signal to, distracting the enemy successfully away from Sam and Carly's place. Epps tossed the grenade just a it exploded, destroying the 'Con. "Run!"

"Cover fire!"

We all complied with Robert's demands running for the back window. I ducked slightly and Carly screamed just as the what we thought had been killed, rolled to the side of us guns ready. One of the volunteer NESTies—whatever ever the hell you fucking call them—shot its head clean off and making it the great time to escape unscathed. "Shoot the glass!" Epps yelled and aimed his fire at said target. "Jump out the window!"

Now, I thought this day couldn't get any more insane; however, I was wrong. Did he really just tell me to jump out a slagging window? What has this world come to– oh wait, Decepticons are trying to enslave us. That's what come to this world. Anywho...

"Jump!"

Without out warning, Carly latched onto my arm, tugging me out the window with the rest of the group; sparks of exploding gunfire from the shot at windows surged around us. I was airborne for a slow moment; my body propelling forward as Carly let me go. And then the moment was gone. Our backs smacked into the crystal clear glass windows and we slid down the side of the crumbling edifice. The piercing screech of my voice mingled with Carly's caused me to slam my eyes. We were slipping fast towards the end of this side and I to afraid to look to see where I'd be falling next. "We're gonna die!" I bellowed at the top of my lungs. Falling glass whipped at my cheek, cutting it in small areas around my face. My eyes widened at the sudden stinging ache in my face and my body twisted itself as it slid down. I was still screeching.

"Sam, I can't stop!" her lovely British accent floated over my wails.

"Shoot the glass!" Epps shouted from somewhere below me.

Loud bangs rang out before my body was falling yet again but in another direction. My legs went first dipping into the window. My person flipped over so that I landed on my chest and stomach. I huffed out a cry, still skidding and rolling backwards across the floor, following the rest of the team to our delayed death. I crashed into almost everything: chairs, walls, and even a cooler. As I slid on, blue wires caught my attention, as well as my comrades. I grabbed one, ignoring the burning of the wired rope scarring my hands up but also rejoicing within my head that I'd stop falling and wasn't going to die. Carly yelled for her significant other just as he and other caught hold of one. He snatched her by the arm which snapped her legs in the direction of which on the debris was exiting. Others of our group were still at risk though.

The Rocket man rammed into a pillar with his back. He stopped moving so I guess that saved him. Epps and Stone grabbed a wire at the last minutes, just before it dropped to your doom. One NEST boy wasn't so lucky. He flew out with the desk that knocked him over. His pitchy scream faded from our ears.

"Primus have mercy," I murmured to myself. I looked around the room still holding onto my wire—lifeline. Everyone looked dead beat tired, except for Epps. He was twitching his way back up his wire and into the room, still looking down at the street below.

"Is everybody okay?" the NEST soldier with the rocket asked. Sam repeated the question in his words.

"What the hell was that?" the black man bucked his eyes as his strained yell came out. Epps breathed out heavily and turned to us, still holding onto the wire.

"This evil thing's looking at me!"

"What evil thing?" I asked him. Just as I said that Epps stopped looking down at the ground but to the left of him. He pulled himself more inside still talking loudly.

"It's even got an uglier Decepticon with it! We have to evac!" After Stone helped me, he and I helped Carly and Sam up to their as the rest of the group steadied themselves. The ground rumbled again like the first time only it was steady and I had a feeling it wasn't going anywhere.

"Sergeant Epps, the stairs are blocked!"

"We're trapped!"

My eye twitched and my hand clenched into a fist. "This day gets shittier and shittier."

We moved to workplace bustling with people trying to escape. A soldier attempted to ask an employee to help us but the turd just ran off. Carly and I stood by a couch while the other black guy prayed. We all need prayer right about now. "Oh, Lord Jesus, let me just get out of this alive..."

He continued to speak to the Lord and we followed Sam to the open window to see what he and Epps were looking at. At first it was nothing. Down below the windows explode as the tentacles of that drill bot burst from it and diving back into the building in all its horrible glory. It was worming its way into the building. It was trying to destroyed it and seeing the look on Sam's face, he knew it too.

"Move," he uttered still staring at it. "We gotta move!"

"Why do the Decepticons always get the good shit?" That's what the fuck I'm saying.

"Move!"

"We about to be eaten people!"

Moving at a haywire speed, the snakelike not had encircled the edifice and crushed it. As the weight of the building began its descent to fall, white sheets of paper were flying everywhere, the support beams were breaking apart, and we were flopping all over the damn place. The top portion of the building came down on another one with a forceful smash. My body, not quite used to walking on walls yet since the gravity changed a bit, lurched forward. I crashed into Sam, who was holding onto a dangling Carly and mildly winded from catching Carly from falling to her death. I coughed trying to push myself off as Sam swung Carly, with the help of Stone, on the fire escape of the other building.

"Hold on," he said, wheezing out the last breath he had. "You get on it, too."

I looked at him bewilderedly. "How the hell am I supposed to that?" When the words left my mouth, grabbed me by the arm and pushed my body off. I screamed, thinking that this plan of his might get me killed. I was dangling in the air only in the grip of Sam's hand.

"Hold on!" he told me.

Below, I could see Stone above Carly's position on the fire escape reaching out for me. "Give me your hand!"

"I'm swinging that way!" I was trying to stay calm, but I couldn't. My heart felt like it was fluttering in my throat as my friend swung me to the form soldier. His meaty hand wrapped around my skinny one in a vice grip.

"Got 'er!"

"I'm droppin' you in the fire escape!" With a forceful grunt, Stone swung me by the arm as Sam let go onto the piece of metal below his person. My back bumped against the concrete of the wall. My breath came in and out rapidly as I braced myself against the wall and next to my friend. I'm surprised I'm not dead yet. Carly looked at the building in terror, still panting like a dog. I locked on the direction her gaze was in feeling dread creeping back into my body. That serpentine bot was worming its way thought the structure of the edifice, tearing it down. It bored the building, coming out on the side again and pointing in our direction.

"Sam!" she yelled; both of us not able to keep our eyes off the drill bot monster Decepticon.

"We gotta move!" Sam dropped down in front of us with the help of Stone. "Move, move!" The bot seemed to snarl in the form of clicking and whirrs. Then out of nowhere as the bot snaked its way closer, shots pierced part of the 'Con's armor and Optimus came soaring through. Finally! He got that flight tech back. He poured bullets into it, knocking off some of the smaller snakelike bots before he flew out of view into the air. Shots echoed in the distance. He must've be firing from another side. Sam as if sensing something were about to happen–because for some strange reason I could never tell what the fuck was about to happen–pulled both Carly and I down. The Prime came crashing through the middle of the monster Decepticon. It caused an explosions of sparks and energon mingled together and Optimus flew away again probably to get help someone else out.

…

The black soldier kicked open the back door of the apartment as soon as we found our exit to the building. Everyone filed out. A pulsing sensation in the air mingled with a surge of ringing noise draws our attention upwards at the blue glowing cupola. the scenery of the alleyway flew past me as we rounded another corner, nearing our destination. "It's starting! You see it?"

"Primus," I whispered hoarsely after Sam's observation, trying to keep up with his fast sprinting with his girlfriend. The cupola was sparking bolts of electricity around the dome roof like some kind of magnet. We ducked, still keeping up our running pace when a dumpster and the pavement exploded and shots were fired.

"Look out!" Epps yelled and something blew up behind us. My hand flew above my head to protect it from falling stuff. We rounded another corner where a yellow school was on fire at the front of it.

"We'll go this way." He closed the side door of the bus, having us stay close to it. He held his arm out in a stopping motion signaling us to still still. He looked around as if searching for something. I heard it before he did.

"Sam," I whispered, casting my line of vision above. A whooshing noise of a jet sounded above us.

"What?"

"You hear that?" before I could answer, Starscream appeared right above us, transformed, and slammed not the ground next to us, startling them. He angry Doritos body loomed over us and his face leered at us with bloody red eyes. Sam pushed Carly behind him. We both guarded her with our bodies.

"What a treat! You and me, alone!" His scratchy voice hissed out. We starting running away from him as he stepped closer and flipped the bus onto its back. "And I see you brought the Autobot Scum sex slave with you! Even more delightful!" We ran behind another turned over bus with busted windows.

"Carly!" We hid under the front of it and tucked our feet in so not to be seen. "Okay. He's after me, not you two. Run!" he told us and pushed us to the opening of the bus. Sam trailed behind us as we ran on the upside down roof of the vehicle listening to the angry Dorito yelling.

"You can't hide, boy!" With a roar he plunged a spinning blade just behind my head, cutting off Sam's closeness between us. We bolted from the bus as he drilled it in once more behind Sam. "I just love it when your little insect feet try to run!"

"Sam!" "Run!" my friends cried in unison. Sam dove behind a dumpster while Carly and I kept running. She slid across the pavement and crawled over to the divider where I threw myself to hide behind. Starscream pancaked the green, large bin and her boyfriend flew back from the surprise attack.

"Thought you were working for us, boy!" Sam whipped his pack to his front pulling out the boom-stick Wheeljack gave us. Oh yeah...I forgot I had that clipped to my belt.

"No! Sam!" Carly was almost near tears as dumpster spilled over by her because of Starscream's feet kicking them. Sam had the claw readied on his hand and arm, aiming it at the menacing 'Con. It molded to his arm and shot out a rope with a claw attached to the end of it quickly heading straight for Starscream's face. The claw opened up and latched onto his eye. It got yanked out, causing him to emit weird yelp noises. The socket erupted in sparks.

"My eye!" The large Decepticon jerked backwards taking Sam, who was still attached to the grapple claw/boom-stick. He screamed as his body lurched upwards abruptly and started swinging wildly and dangerously in the air as Starscream staggered back and forth, jerking his head. The 'Con ran into a wall before firing up his booster rocket and took Sam higher in the air. Starscream clung to a wall and clawed at it still attempting to shake Sam a loose. "My eye!" the enemy wheezed out again and fell off the side of the parking complex. He ended up taking out the side of the building and careening a red car out of it too.

"Carly, look!" I told her once I noticed the commotion going on behind us. An armed team dressed in all black had made its way over to surround the perimeter. Sam was still being tossed like a rag doll. "Sam!" Carly screamed for the fear of her boyfriend's safety. Starscream took flight again. Sam got tossed into a glass window of the building next to us. She turned just as a cute and familiar face trotted over to us.

"Please, you've gotta save Sam!" she clamored at Will Lennox's approaching form from her tired position on the ground. He squatted next to me and peered over the edge of our hideout. "You gotta save him!"

"What the hell is he doing?" he questioned. His question was answered when Sam propelled himself out the building and jumped on Starscream's face. He jammed something Starscream's eye socket eliciting more yelps from his opponent. Will jumped over the barrier and took a stance to get Sam.

"I can't see! I can't see!" the Decepticon screech out. Sam fell from the mech's shoulder; the curve of his fall bringing him directly to Lennox's waiting arms to yank him away. Other soldiers in black suits surrounded Carly and me for protecting.

"Sam!" Lennox yelled. He grabbed hold of the rope attached to the grapple claw to get Sam free. He wasn't having much luck especially with Starscream screaming and jerking everywhere.

"It's on my hand! Grab the knife! Knife!"

"I'm trying!" "Knife, knife, knife, knife, knife!"

The enemy 'Con kneeled down defeatedly, clawing at his face to rid it of its misery. Sam, and now Lennox hung on. "The bomb's gonna blow!" Ah so he used the boom-stick. "The bomb's gonna–"

"You human scum!" Starscream barked out still crawling.

"We got twenty seconds on that bomb!"

"What bomb?"

"You see that bomb?" Sam yelled at Will as the beeping of the triggered bomb grew louder and quicker. The Dorito bot stood up. "Cut it, cut it, cut it!"

"I got it! How long do we have?"

They bellowed out wails as their enemy stood up once more, making them swing off the ground. "I'm gonna kick you!"

They jerked up and Starscream took to the skies again. He fell on the edge of the apartment building. Sam and Will flung helplessly in the air. "Cut, cut, cut!" Lennox finally cut the mid-swing in the air, letting them drop from their high altitude. The beeping increased as Starscream continued talk. "I'm gonna kill–" the explosion of his head and body cut him off.

Just as they were falling Bumblebee swerved around the mayhem, transforming mid-skid and launched himself into the air. He used the car as stepping stone to push his metal body onto the wall. He climbed and ran a bit on the brick wall and caught them, pushing his feet of the wall and Starscream continued to blow up. He transformed, hit the ground rolling backwards with Will and Sam laying on his car's hood as soon as Starscream's arm came smashing onto the tarred pavement. His chest plates, head, and body soon came after it.

"Well," Sam began, "he's dead."

"Uh huh." Just as it began, it was over and 'Bee had to go. Didn't even get a chance to say goodbye.

"Hey, 'Bee's going to run with the rest of the Autobots and meet us at the edge of the river."

"All right," Will replied.

…

"We need to get across the river." Our new team—I don't know what ever happened to Epps and his gang—had finally made it to the bridge that we needed to cross in order to closer to the cupola. "You see that? Carly said the control pillar was in the first cupola." Sam told Lennox.

He nodded. "All right," he said waving his into the waiting area for Wendella Boat Rides. "Let's go! Move! Let's move!"

"How do we get these bridges down?" Will asked. We moved by the raised half destroyed bridge with cars still on it. Running around the perimeter, Will had his force check out the area.

"Epps!" Will held his unarmed hand out in a greeting gesture as our former party came into view. "Epps, I've been looking for your ass. How you doing?" The black man grinned.

"Retirement is wack. Even worse, we can't get across the river," he pointed to the cupola, "to that building, and the Autobots are upstairs, surrounded."

My head snapped to him. "What did you just say?"

"They've got the bots as prisoners. The only way to get passed is if some god is looking over on us right now." Bring yourself together, I told myself. 'Bee's not dead so everything is fine.

"Try getting into the bridge control room."

"Sir, SEALs are here," a gruff soldier told Will. He nodded to the man and made his way to the water where they were emerging. From my peripheral vision, the end of Carly's heels and clicking away as her golden blonde hair blows in the wind as she runs. Quietly, I sneak away from the joined groups and run after them.

I ran up the stairs, gaining on them ignoring the burning feeling in my thighs. The rough voice of an unknown Decepticon reaches my ears as I tap them on the soldier. They nod as the acknowledge me and continue on. "You're my prisoners!"

"Take it easy. We surrender," one of the Autobots, Sideswipe says. Ratchet punches one of his captors in the face as we find an overturned SUV and climb inside of it; Carly and Sam in the front seats and me in the back.

"Get off me. Get off me!" Ratchet barked. "Get off me!"

They ignore his pleadings, each 'Con kicking the Autobots down with their backs. 'Bee is in my line of vision and his blue gaze automatically locks with mine. He let out a pitiful whirr as they Decepticons put his hand behind his head. I could feel the boom-stick and grapple hook digging into my flesh as I lay on my stomach watching the scene before me. And then a noise, as if something had been triggered entered the atmosphere and continued to pulse around us. The pillars had been activated. My attention is brought back to 'Bee who now had my former boss, Dylan Gould, and another Decepticon in front of him, talking.

"Prisoners?" Dylan asked, vexed and astounded. "You're keeping prisoners?"

"Yes," breathed out the 'Con.

"You need to teach them about respect. This was all business, but now it's personal, do you understand me?" It laughed evilly.

"I understand. No prisoners, only trophies." He's going to kill them.

"'Bee," Wheeljack said, nervously, "I think they're going to kill us." Not on my watch. I unhooked the bomb and the grapple claw from my belt, fumbling with it to get it on my hand.

"What are you doing?" Carly hissed at me.

"I'm not about to let my boyfriend or any of the Autobots die again!"

"They'll kill you."

"If I die saving them then fine..."

A/N: and the chappie is done! So tell me my fellow readers, what do you think is gonna happen?

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