The moon shone on Cybertron as all Cybertronians drove through the streets going about their nightly business. A couple of Cyber-Wolves stepped inside a bar to get some high-grade Energon to take off the edge after working hard at planning, they had been making plans for a rebellion against the Cybertronian police that's been hounding them for the past months.
They sit down at an empty table and call over a waitress to order their high-grade Energon. After the waitress leaves Razorclaw leans in towards Steeljaw across the table, "Think our plans will work Steeljaw?"
Steeljaw lets out a hardy laugh as he looks at the other Cyber-Wolf across from him, "Of course, Razorclaw," Steeljaw replies to the younger Cyber-Wolf, "It's my plan, they always work."
"Yeah, haven't made a plan that failed yet," Razorclaw says feeling confident in his older comrade.
Steeljaw noticed Razorclaw starting to get a bit fidgety as if he was nervous about something, but he knows it can't be the plans. After a moment Steeljaw takes notice that Razorclaw is looking at a young femme behind the counter, the same young femme he's been looking at every time they come here. Steeljaw smirks as he leans in a bit, "When are you gonna stop fantasizing about being with her and actually make a move?"
Razorclaw looks at him, "What? I-I don't know what you're talking about," he says trying to play it cool.
"Who do you think you're fooling? Any 'Bot or 'Con can see you have something for her, I've seen you staring at her every time we come here."
Razoclaw blushed as he looked at the femme again, she had a light turquoise color armor plating with some streaks of light blue. Her optics were a shade of purple, a mixture of red and blue. It's known that her carrier was an Autobot and her Sire was a Decepticon, but not much else was known. Razorclaw considered her the most beautiful femme he has ever seen, he was smitten the moment he first saw her, "Never most likely, she wouldn't go for a mech like me."
"How would you know unless you try?" Steeljaw asked him. He was the type that never saw himself settling down with a femme, not mating or anything. He only fools around with the femmes and got the reputation as a spark breaker for breaking so many sparks of femmes, he never cared for any of them.
All he wanted was some fun, but a lot of times he would charm a femme to get what he might want. Rather it was to get weapons or a way out of prison or whatever, he would use his charms and sweet talk to get the femmes he talks to do whatever then he leaves them with broken sparks. He doesn't even care that he's hurt them.
He doesn't believe in getting into a real relationship but he wants to see his friend get into one with the femme he's into. Razorclaw lets out an air cycle in a sigh, "I can't," he says feeling nervous at just the thought of talking to the femme, "What about you? Will you ever settle down with a femme instead of always fooling around?"
"Not a chance," he then pauses for a moment as a beautiful face flashes through his processor, "Not unless it's my dream femme."
"You have a dream femme?" Razorclaw asks in complete shock.
"Yes. I know it's shocking that I would have one but for the past two years my dreams have been plagued by this mysterious femme with these beautiful blue optics and luscious lips I been finding myself wanting to kiss," he rests his helm on his servo as he props his elbow on the table.
The high-grade drinks had arrived and the two started drinking. Steeljaw places his down on the table as the femme's face went through his processor again, "I don't even know who she is and yet she plagues my thoughts and dreams. I've been finding myself becoming smitten with her a bit more each time I see her."
"She must be an Autobot if she has blue optics."
"You think?" Steeljaw asked sarcastically.
"How can you have dreams about a femme you never even met before?"
"I don't know!" Steeljaw replied with a growl, it was frustrating him to think of the femme and not know who she is. Razorclaw just went silent and continued drinking his high-grade and Steeljaw did the same.
A week later their plan of rebellion was acted out but surprisingly for once it was a fail, which lead to Razorclaw running away and Steeljaw being captured and locked up. He was put in a stasis pod and placed on the prison ship the Alcomore. While in stasis he kept seeing the femme that kept plaguing him, with no end. But something happened to the prison ship and it crashed on Earth, releasing the criminals from their pods.
Steeljaw woke to find his pod open, he pushes his way out of the pod and looks around at his surroundings. He noticed that he was on a strange planet filled with organic life and things he has never seen before. But despite his confusion at his new surroundings he felt great relief, not only was he out of the pod but he was out of his never-ending loop of dreams about that blasted femme.
He wants to just forget about her but her face, blue optics, and lips just won't leave his processor. The only way I'll get her out of my processor would be to find her and do something about it. But now I have no chance of finding her unless she somehow makes it to this planet.
He walks through a forest looking for a place to make a den as he tries to remove the femme from his processor. But that task had proven to be difficult for him, he wouldn't admit it to any other being but he has fallen in love with the mysterious femme. It started off as just simple dreams but it didn't take long for her to start plaguing his processor just as much as she plagues his dreams, she has to exist somewhere. He just wants to find her and find out who she is.
After some time of searching, he comes across a spot he thought would be perfect for his makeshift den and he starts making it with tree branches and whatever else he can find. Afterward, he goes to search for others from the ship and soon comes across some pods that had not yet been open and the prisoners were still inside. He walks up to one and prepares to open it, "Prepare for freedom brother!" He says as he raises his claw, preparing to cut the pod open.
"Claws in the air!" He heard a feminine voice call out from behind him, he slowly turns around to look at the femme and his spark stops as he looks right into the blue optics that had been plaguing his thoughts and dreams. The blue optics, the beautiful face, the luscious lips, this was her!
At last, he comes face to face with the femme from his dreams and she's just as beautiful. He was frozen for a moment as joy-filled him, he had finally found her. But that joy soon faded into frustration when it dawned on him that his dream femme is a cop.
He cursed Primus for this, evidently, Primus was trying to torture him. He remembered his charm and sweet talk that always made femmes swoon and get weak in the knee joints and he figured he would just do that to get out of this situation and win her spark as a bonus, "Hello sister. Did you fall out of the sky too? I'm so glad we found each other," he said in his charming way.
He tried all the charms and sweet talk he used in the past, but he soon discovered it didn't work on this femme, she was a hard case. She kept her guard up and didn't believe anything he said and just kept asking him questions, which he answered in his charming, deceitful ways.
Usually, it would anger him when a femme wouldn't bend to his will but he finds himself intrigued by her stubbornness which is making his feelings for her grow even more. But he knew he wasn't gonna get anywhere like this since she's not falling for his charms and tricks so he went in for the attack. He admired her for trying to fight him back, he really likes her spunk, but she was no match for him. He soon got the upper hand and he knocked her out, he felt a ping of regret but immediately shook it off. He walks over to her and picks her up before heading back to his den.
Later she woke up with an ache in her helm and blurry vision, once her vision became clear she saw the Wolf-Con sitting in front of her, "Nice to see you awake. I know we got off on the wrong foot but let's start over, my name is Steeljaw. What's yours?"
Strongarm glared at him, "None of your business!"
Steeljaw chuckles, this is going to be challenging and he loves a good challenge, "It's only fair you give me your name after I've given you mine," he is determined to find out what her name is, he has to know.
"A Decepticon talking about fairness? That's rich! I'm not falling for your lies!"
"Yes, I am a Decepticon, but I've changed, honest I have."
"Into a kidnapping Decepticon!?" Strongarm asked with venom in her tone.
Steeljaw turns from her, "I know I've done some bad things and I'm sorry for lying to you. But I knew those like you would jail me before I could explain, just like you tried to do."
After hearing that she started to feel a bit bad, she started letting her guard down a bit. Steeljaw turned to look at her, "If I help you see I have changed will you tell me your name?"
Strongarm looks at him skeptically as she builds her guard back up. Why does he want to know my name so badly? "Maybe, if you tell me what you're getting at and why you want to know."
"I like to know the names of all my new comrades."
"And what makes you think I'll be your new comrade?"
"Just a hope really," he says as he looks into her beautiful blue optics. His optics soon drifted down to her lips, her luscious lips he's been wanting to kiss. He fights back the urge to kiss her as he waits for her answer.
She looks at him for a moment and just when she was about to open her mouth to say something another mech comes out of the woods behind Steeljaw. Steeljaw turns to face him and the two have a discussion as Sideswipe keeps the Wolf-Con distracted long enough for Russel to go in and free Strongarm from the chains Steeljaw had her wrapped in. He used a crowbar to pry the lock open which made noise and alerted Steeljaw who turned around to face the human child, "What are you? You look weird," Steeljaw wonders out loud as he bends over to get a closer look at the boy.
"Look who's talking!" Russel said before he went running between his legs. Steeljaw looks then stands up with a growl, he is furious. Not only about the human but the fact that these two are trying to free his prisoner, his femme. Sideswipe attacks him then runs off and Steeljaw runs after him. He keeps trying to catch the red mech so he can slice him up but he keeps missing.
He follows him all the way around back to his den where Strongarm had gotten free and she roundhouse kicks him, her foot landing a hard kick on his face sending him flying back into a tree. Before the two could arrest him he ran off and got out of their sights.
Steeljaw kept running through the forest to get away, all the while thinking about the femme he just encountered. I need to find out her name. No matter what I will find out what her name is and she will be mine, even if it has to be forcefully.