All In A Day's Work

All In A Day's Work

Part Two

By: Flyby

"So, you were expecting me, huh? Well, were you expecting this?" Flyby asked as she pulled out the reprogramming device. Aiming it at Niteflite, she pressed the "on" button. A blue light came from it and hit Niteflite. After a few seconds, the panther/bat fuzor slumped over. Then she sat up again, this time her eyes were green and not red.

"Come on, let's get out of here!" exclaimed Niteflite. The two females, with Lightning still in Flyby's arms, rushed out of the room. And met the barrels of the Predacons' various guns.

"Where is Flyby?" asked Optimus. He had called a meeting to discus what to do about Niteflite and Lightning.

"She told me not to tell," said Air Razor.

"Slag. She probably went to the Predacon base. We'll have to go get her," said Optimus. All the 'bots left the room and started toward the Predacon base.

Flyby put a hand on Niteflite's shoulder and put her stealth mode completely on.

"Where in tarnation did they go?" asked Quickstrike. To tell the truth, they were still in the same spots they had been in.

"Split up and search the whole base. I want them found," roared Megatron. The other Predacons did what he said (for once).

As soon as the Predacons were gone, Flyby and Niteflite bolted to the exit, being careful to not be noticed.

Their hopes were shattered when Dinobot caught them right outside the "door". He let loose whit a roar that surely the other Preds surely heard.

"I'll distract the Preds. You get Lightning to the base," whispered Niteflite to Flyby.

"No way am I going to leave you here," Flyby hissed back. To prove her point, Flyby shot Dinobot in the neck with her optic lasers.

"Besides, I can keep me a Lightning from being damaged," she added.

"You're hopeless, you know that?" asked Niteflite.

"I was born hopeless," replied Flyby. Flyby looked up and gasped. While the two Maximals had been talking, the Predacons had surrounded them.

"Oh, man. How're we gonna get out of this?" asked Niteflite. The Predacons cocked their guns with an audibly (well, at least those who had actual guns). Rampage shot several missiles at Flyby and Lightning. They didn't even have time to dodge.

As the dust cleared, everyone gasped. Flyby and Lightning were still there. And they weren't damaged! Not even a scratch.

"What?!?! How?!?!" exclaimed a VERY shocked Rampage.

"I'm not telling a low-life like you!" shouted Flyby. Then she got out what looked like a miniature bomb. After setting a time setting for five minutes, Flyby grabbed Niteflite and flew away from the Predacon base as fast as she could. When she looked back, she saw the Predacons hadn't recovered from their shock.

When the five minutes had passed, the "bomb" went off, and all the Predacons were covered in a pink, sticky substance. The substance made it hard for them to move, so they couldn't go after the Maximals.

"I hate that bird, yess."

Niteflite and Flyby were flying in beast mode back to the base. Lightning was on Niteflite's back.

"CHEETOR!" Niteflite cried out suddenly. Flyby locked and saw all the Maximals coming their way. She transformed and took Lightning off of her friend's back. Niteflite flew down to Cheetor and they both transformed. As Cheetor enfolded her in his arms, Niteflite gave him a big, fat kiss (hehehe).

Flyby shook her head at the way her friends were acting and flew over to where Blackarachnia and Silverbolt were standing. Smiling, she handed Lightning to Blackarachnia.

"How can I ever thank you?" Blackarachnia.

"You don't have to. It's just all in a day's work!"