Alright. Chapters four and five are up. Read and review. Action in this chapter. I actually like the name Caleb. I might use it one of my others Fics.
I don't own Transformers! (Wish I did)
Everything goes good for a few weeks, the Cons haven't attacked, Arcee stays in her room a lot more, and Bulkhead hasn't broken anything. But Saturday, we woke up to alarms blaring.
In Central, "Ratchet, call in Arcee, Bulkhead, and Bumblebee. We need them here as soon as possible." "Don't worry Optimus, they're headed here as we speak." Optimus nods and looks over to the others. "You all will go with Agent Fowler and acquire a vehicle mode." "Yes, sir." "Chromia, since you have acquired a vehicle mode, you will come with me on patrols." "Yes, Commander."
The bridge opened and the others rolled in. Fowler walks in as Bulkhead puts Miko on the human platform. "PRIME! I have been informed that an alien ship crash landed in Arkansas. Those rednecks might supe up a four wheeler with Cybertronian tech." Ratchet pulls up the coordinates of the crash site. "Hey, that's near El Dorado. I know the place. Plus with two weeks of ranger training, finding it may be easier than normal." "That may be so, but you're no scout from Cybertron. You might be ripped apart from whatever is in side." I look over to the old medic. "Ratchet, you powered up my gauntlets with Cybertronian tech and human tech. Besides, whatever is in there, could rip you guys apart as well. Or, it may be a plague ship, we as humans are immune to your plague. We can argue and waste time, or we can go answer some questions."
"Bah, you have good logic. But, what if-" "Ratchet," We all look at Optimus. "None of us had a good recharge. Our human ally has made a fair point. Jack, Arcee, and Caleb will go through the ground-bridge and investigate. Bumblebee and Bulkhead, go on patrol and look for an energon deposit. I will escort the others with Agent Fowler to the base. Ratchet, send them a few miles away from the crash site. In case it is an enemy, we do not want them to come through the bridge and locate the base. Let's roll!"
Optimus and the others left the base while I packed a bag. "Hey, Caleb, we're ready to leave. What are you doing?" Jack pops into my room. I load a double barrel and shoulder the bag, "Jack, I'm going camping. I need a break from Jasper for awhile and since I know the place, I'll stay awhile." "Why are you taking guns?" We start walking down the hallway, "Simple, for defense and hunting. Now, let's get going. Ratchet, bridge please." Arcee walks in stretching, "This might be fun. Haven't been in combat for a month, I hope it's a Decepticon." "Will you go through the bridge so I can have some peace and quiet already!?" "Fine, come on Jack." They walk through. I turn to Ratchet, "Miko and Raf are still here. Don't worry, I'll help you with the modules when I get back." Ratchet groans and nods, and I walk through the bridge.
The bridge closed as I looked around. Arcee transforms, "Let's get this over with." Jack goes to climb on, "Wait, take Caleb first, that way he can set up a perimeter by the time we get there." "Bad idea. I think we just need to walk to the crash and stick together. If we split up, we could be picked off. Let's get going so I can set up camp a mile away." Arcee transforms after I walk past her.
With the Decepticons
"Shockwave, I thought you were scrapped!" "How did you come to this conclusion, Starscream? Shockwave looms over Starscream. "I saw you run into the space-bridge right before the power core exploded and no one saw you come out." Shockwave thinks for a moment, "That is… Logical." "Starscream, you will keep military status and Shockwave will take over the science wing. Understood?" "So now, we both report to you?" "Precisely. Soundwave, you're in command until I return." Megatron walks out of the command center. "Where is he going?" No one answered.
With Fowler and company
"Alright, scan what you want. We have military vehicles and civilian ones. Have at it." Slipstream scans an F-22 fighter jet, Jet Fire scans a stealth drone, Kup scans an anti-aircraft vehicle, Perceptor scans the Apache, and Elita One scanned a Porsche. She turns to Optimus and poses, "How do I look?" "As beautiful as ever." "Prime! Elita! Save the mushy crap for when this war is over." "Optimus!" "What is it? "A massive energon spike, I've sent Bulkhead and Bumblebee on ahead and they've requested back up." "I understand. Open the bridge. Autobots, transform and roll out." The bridge opens and they drive through.
(I'm not good at listing off specific vehicles)
Back to the forest
"Alright, we're about a quarter mile from the crash. Jack, help me set up camp. Arcee, check for a Cybertronian in a two mile radius and let us know if you find anything." "On it." She transforms and drives off. After we set up the tent, "So, what now?" Jack looks at me. "Well Jack, are you a good shot?" I open up my case and take out my .357 Magnum. "With this baby, you want to wear earplugs. Here, you first." I hand him earplugs and then the pistol. "Don't we need a target?" My phone goes off, "Hello," "Caleb, we can't contact Arcee. We think there is a jammer in your location. Be careful. Oh, do the gauntlets work properly?" "I think we're about to find out. Thanks for the info Ratchet." I hang up. "What did he say?" "They can't contact Arcee. They assume there is a jammer around here. Hand me the pistol and put your plugs in" "Alright." He hands the gun back. "You ready?" He gave me a thumbs up. POW! The shot rings out for a second and I fire two more times.
With Arcee
POW! POW! POW! "What are they doing?" She puts a hand to her head, "Jack, what's going on? Scrap, no signal." She transforms and heads back towards us. "Good thing I didn't find anything." After awhile, Jack and I hear Arcee headed towards us, "She got here fast." "That's what you normally do when you hear an S.O.S." She pulls up and transforms, "Is there a problem?" "No Arcee, no problems here. We just needed to get your attention, so Caleb shot into the air." She looks at me, "Well, what was I needed for?" "Ratchet says that there's a jammer because they lost contact with you. That tells me that it's not a plague ship." "Why do you say that?" "Because, they would be dead. But there is a jammer active, what does that mean?" I look at Jack then back to Arcee. Surprisingly, Jack gave the answer, "It means they're already off the ship. They could be long gone by now." "Great, so now we have rogue Bot's on the loose." "Arcee, no one said their Bot's, they could be Con's." "Jack's right. But it could be safe to say that there is one survivor. There are to many ways to think about this and to many different probabilities for this situation. Besides, it's getting late, you two should go if you're headed towards town. I'm sure Arcee will turn heads, right Jack?" "What do you mean by 'turn heads'?"
"Jack, you explain. I'm gonna put up some noise makers." "What the?! Why me?!" "'Cuz she's your guardian and your her human. You should've explained Earth things by now." I fish around in my bag for the charges. Arcee puts her hands on her hips, "I'm waiting." Jack looks a bit nervous. "Okay, so um, a nice vehicle drives by or a really hot chick walks by. With either one, guys are gonna turn to get a good look." "I see, so Jack, which one am I?" Jack falls out of his chair and I spit take my water. "Why would you ask that?!" "Because Caleb said I would turn heads. Which one am I?" "Caleb! Help me out here!" I stand up, "Jack, you're on your own." I walk off into the woods.
I know, it's been a while. I think I'm getting worse at writing. I want to do a smut scene, but I feel like I can't write one.