Nasar Part Six
Midnight's Choice
AN: I'm gonna fade a bit from Nasar and Cherry for a bit and focus on Midnight\Fizzle relations for a while. That and mabye a few unexpected couples....And I wanna warn you now about this chapter: GORE GORE GORE and ANGST ANGST ANGST! That and possible Yaoi in later chapters, and in this one....mmmm Yaoi....sweet.....*clears throat* AHEM! Later for that. On with the wonderfully gory and angst filled chapter.
Midnight Express listened to the agonized sobs of Fizzle through the door and ran a hand over his optics. Fizzle was hysterical over that Nasar still hadn't been found. He got up from his bunk, and walked out of his quaters. He walked down tward his older brothers' rooms and knocked on the door. It was still early so his brothers were most likely awake. "Come in."Came the groggy, yet still gruff voice of his eldest brother. Walking in to room, Rapid Run was nursing a sprained knee joint he'd earned when tripping over one of Ratchets' med carts. "What's up little bro?"Rapid Run questioned, looking up from his bed. Rail Spike was dozing, his arms behind his head and one optic open sleepily. "What's the matter Midnight?"He asked. When Midnight Express attempted to speak, he found he could not. His mouth components had locked up. He blinked his optics and prodded his jaw in attempt to loosen his mouth, with no avail. His motioned to his eldest brother, who jerked up in a moment. "What is it Midnight?"He questioned. He glanced at his brothers optics, and saw panic. He grabbed his little brother by the shoulder pads, and gave him a sharp jerk that rattled his entire head. "Thank you."He fianally managed to say. "I still don't understand why that happenes...."Rapid Run trailed, not glancing up from the lubricant he was continually easing into the joints in his left knee. "Now would you tell me what's wrong?"Rail Spike asked again. Midnight gathered his wits and let out a breath. "I'm very worried about Fizzle. She's refused to come out of her quaters and it's really beginning to set me on edge."He said in one huge rush. His two older brothers looked at eachother nervously.
Fizzle wiped her optics clean of lubricant once again and let out a shaking breath. She stood and cautiously creaked open the iron door into Midnight's quaters, and stepped inside. She looked around in the slightly dim light that his bedside table lamp gave off. A few momentos, a mussed bed...he must have been sleeping. Several books, a few novels, and two childrens books. Sized to fit his huge form of course. She walked to his nightstand and glanced at the pictures he'd set there. Most were in metal frames with no glass, but one caught her eyes. She picked it up top get a better look. It was of Team Bullet Train before she'd been found. It was on some kind of beach or shoreline. A very long time ago, for Midnight and his brothers looked noticibly younger. Midnight had been heaved on Rapid Runs' shoulders, despite the shoulder pads that stuck out broadly from Midnight's shoulders. Rail Spike, with a suprised expression on his face, was watching his brothers in mild amusement. Grinning, she grazed her fingertips over Midnights face. Her commlink beeped, making her jump at least three feet into the air. "Yes?"She asked, raising the comm to her mouth. It was T-Ai. "We've managed to lock onto Nasar. But please don't tell anyone I told you first. I was supposed to report to Optimus first. But I thought I should tell you."The computer's voice came. Fizzle froze almost instantly. "Where is she?"She questioned. Her heart sank when she hear T-Ai hesitate for a breif moment. "She's with Sky-Byte. But Nasar is too young to understand the difference between a Pred and something else.". Fizzle nodded sharply and thanked her. "T-Ai, forward me those coranaites.". Unknowing, the hologram gave her the area, and immedaitly regretted it. "Your not going to go out after her....are you?"She questioned. Fizzle chuckled bitterly. "Not before I find JumperKable. See you."Fizzle shut off her comm and darted out to find the bulldozer. But a moment later, she trotted back into the room, found a pen and paper, and scribbled down what she thought was the hardest thought note in her life.
"Come on gang! Pick it up! We've got a deadline to meet!"Wedges' voice rang through and over the construction of his team. He noted his sisters slight hesitation and shyness around her team memberes, and that was pretty understandable. "Hey bro? Got a sec?"JumperKable asked, walking to her brothers side. Her older brother grinned. "Sure JumperKable....what's wrong?". JumperKable looked down with a long breath. "I'm still really worried about Nasar. They've managed to pin point her, but she's with a Predacon. I don't know what it's thinking, but I don't want to be left out of anything."She explained. As if on a cue, Fizzle darted in the work place, ducking HighTowers crane head, and barely jumping over Heavyload. "Jumper...Kable. I-I got the coudinates...for.....Nasar!"She sputtered, sucking in air to cool her overheated stystems. With a stealing glance at her brother, JumperKable sprinted out of the tunnels.
Sky-Byte sniggered behind the little femmebot's back as he opened his commlink. "Slapper....you will not believe what I've snared!!". He tried to conceal his happiness. "yawn what now boss?"Came the groggy voice. "I've found a Femme!"He hissed. There was a defnite thunk and the drunken cry of, "you found a WHAT?!". Sky-Byte slapped his comm and hissed, "quiet! She thinks I'm an AutoBot! If she finds out that I'm the enemy...", his thoughts winced at when she had kneed him in the groin and shuddered. "I'll be comming back to the base in a cardboard box."He explained. There was a drunken giggle at the other end of the commlink that made the shark almost regret to ask. "What have you and the boys been up too?". There was the lines of a dirty human drinking song and the 'clink' of high-grade energon cubes. "Dark Scream found this stash of energon...and it was stronger than we thought.....dammit Gas Skunk! Take the lamp shade OFF your head and get off the table!"There was the sound of someone falling off the table and a distinct groan. "Gotta go." And Slapper cut the line. "I'm never leaving those three alone again."He muttered to himself angily. When he turned around, he found Nasar kicking at the ground around her and exploring the trees. Once again, Sky-Byte was intrigued by this rouge Femme. She was no more than a teen, but reject her nature and her past. But this was if she was that one femme....He bit his thought short and proceded to wheedle information from the Femme.
"Are you sure you got the cordinates right?!"JumperKable shouted over the sound of Fizzles engines. "I bugged T-Ai a bit! I know these are right!"She responded, and firmly moved herself foreward.
Midnight figited nervously under his brothers nervous gazes. He could never really tell them the way he felt about Fizzle. He loved the younger Bullet Train with all his heart. Every time she was around him, he froze and his voice modulator locked up tighter than Prowls' facemask. He heard Rail Spike sigh and was suddenly caught off-guard as he placedhis hand on his left shoulder pad and jerked back when he felt his little brother flinch. "Midnight? Midnight what's wrong? Come on answer me."He urged. He felt his brothers breath quicken and hitch every few seconds. "Midnight stop breathing so hard....Midnight Express listen to me! Midnight?!"His tone was almost frantic. His littlest brother was practically sobbing, tears of energon streaming down his face frantically. He grabbed his brother and shook him sharply once, only increasing his brothers gasps and worring both brothers more. Midnight Express crumpled to his knees and his brothers had to struggle to hold him up. Rapid Run dashed down the hallway, shouting for help. "Just hold on Midnight. Try and calm down! Take deep breaths!"Rail Spike demanded firmly. His brother was at the human equivilant of hyperventilating. His entire body shook voilently, his shoulder pads rattling and his optics squeezed shut. Tears of energon streamed down his face as he sucked in breath after breath.
Rapid Run sprinted down the hallways, screaming for help. 'Where the slag is everyone!?'His mind screamed. He spotted a flash of blue and almost swallowed his audio when he screamed. "Mirage! I need your help!". The sniper turned, clearly surpised and found himself bodily heaved off his feet and into Rapid Runs' face. "Where's Ratchet?!"He boomed. "I-I don't know!"He sputtered. "I'm right here Rapid Run. What's the matter?"Came the forever calm voice of the medic. Abruptly dropping Mirage, he landed promptly in IronHides arms and explained his problem. Mirage breifly left the room to reappear with a few tools. "Take me to him!". As the two ran down the hallway, the two SpyChangers looked at eachother. "What do you think that was about?"Mirage asked his mate. IronHide shrugged and refused to place the other AutoBot back to the floor. Mirage lay his head on IronHides' shoulder and allowed himself to be carried back to his quaters.
"Holy Primus!"Ratchet exclaimed. Midnight Express was convulsing, the bunk was bucking. Even from the doorway, Ratchet could hear the strained breaths of the other AutoBot. "What happened to him?" He asked the eldest brother. Midnight Express was making the response hard to comprehend but it sounded like, "I didn't do anything!". Ratchet sprinted over to the bunk and nodded for Rail Spike to hold Midnight tighter. Rail Spike dug his fingers the best he could without harming his baby brother anymore than possible.
When Slapper cut the line to his comm and turned around, he was faced utter chaos. StarScream was giggling like a human girl and Gas Skunk was once again ontop of the table. He checked the LED clock on the wall and began counting to himself. "Five...four...three...two...one."Almost instantly after that, the two other Preds powered down. Chuckling to himself, he grabbed StarScream by his wings and dragged him to his quaters. "When are they gonna learn..."He trailed a pulled Gas Skunk into his room.
Midnight glanced worriedly around his hazy scene. And didn't like it. The scent of death, fresh energon and blood filled the air and ran through the soil like river water. He walked about, trying not to upheave. "Midnight?"Came a weak voice from his side. His eldest brother lay in the soil, on his back. His right optic was shattered, and his legs were handing my wires. The gaping wound in his side spewed energon in heavy amounts, staining everywhere around him silvery white. He knelt, and bit back a gasp. He grasped his brothers hand within his own two. "Beware, Little Brother, of the darkness."Rail Spike warned, his voice bubbling slightly. "What do you mean?!"He asked his brother. But he bit back a sob when his brothers working optic began to fade and the weak grip slid out of his hands. That cryptic statement was the last. He stood, and looked at the carnage around him. The AutoBot Brothers lay in an engergon covered heap, dismantled parts of eachother lay about them. The SpyChangers remains were strewn about. Mirage still had his hand clasped around IronHides. Hot Shot still held his weapon, and other parts of the SpyChangers twitched spasmodically. Young Wedge, lay where he fell, a long rod of iron pinning him through his spark core. His optics faded with death. His team was no more than heaps of engergon coated scrap. The Femmes turned his stomache tank beyond scrap itself. Cherry Pop and Junker's bodies were entertwined forcefully in a knot, the joints yanked from their sockets, energon weeping from the cracks. JumperKable was nothing more than shards of black and yellow metal and a forever blinking purple optic. Ratchet lay, his mouth open in a predeath scream, engergon oozing from his mouth. His optics were wide, the plasma shot through his neck still warm to the touch. As he walked on, another sight pulled at him. Skid-Z held Nasar in a forever protecting hold, both brother and sister sharing the same wound that seared through their abdomens. Nasars still face reflected utter peacefullness, at last...she was with her brother for eternity. TowLine lay near them, a few peices of him remained by what was left of his body. A long gash across his chest and his optics shattered to nothing more than orange glass. Koji....little Koji. He lay, his eyes open but not seeing anything, a single shot through his chest. By him, T-Ai, still visible, but there was something wrong. Her moniters proved his worst fear. T-Ai was dead. Koji and T-Ai, though could never touch, his hand lay though her holographic one. Then, there was speech from by him. And the sight made him fall to his knees and scream. Optimus Prime, leader of the AutoBot troops, lay dead. His chest ripped open, the faintly glowing shards of the Matrix lay by his carcass. His brother lay similar, Scourges sword jammed through his neck, his face, a contortment. Optimus Primes body may be dead, but his audio was repeating the same thing that he'd heard since he was a child.
"Till the day...till all are one...till the day...till all are one......"
He screamed, clawing at his ears untill they bled energon. "Stop! Stop now!"He begged. But then a horrified thought struck him....'Where the hell is Fizzle!?'. He jumped to his feet and heard a high pitched scream. "Fizzle!"He cried out. He ran to the scream and gasped. Scourge held Fizzle tightly, her weapon on the ground. The Decepticons stood grinning insanely.
"Midnight! Help!"She gasped. A sudden shot hit his side and made him grunt softly in pain. RollBar grinned, holding a plasma gun, smirking. "Don't think so...."He drawled. "Now you will see the death of the FINAL Femme in existance AutoBot!" Scourge chuckled, and he began to twist Fizzle in two different directions. Midnight looked at Fizzle, held tight in the grasp of the furious Decepticon. He bit his lip in fear. His hand clenched his wound on his side and squeezed his optics shut as Fizzles' screams echoed in his audios. The screeching of her armour snapping like twigs in the large hands that entraped her. He only thought of few things. His brothers. His life. His love. His weapons drawn he lunged at Scourge. He felt a flash of white hot pain in his chest, and realized something. The feather soft touches of Fizzle could no longer be felt, her screams for him were fading. Everything faded into mercifull blackness......
"NO!"
Rail Spike gasped as his brother shot up in the bed, struggling to suck in air to cool his over heated circuts. He crumpled in the safe grasp of his brother, who rocked him back and forth gently. Ratchet began to walk out of the room, when he heard Midnight say, "no. C-Come here.". The medic turned, and walked over to his side. With a carefull hand, Midnight grazed the back of the medics neck, just making sure. It was whole. He let out a breath. Ratchet walked out of the room, and Rail Spike helped his brother to his feet. "Are you sure your alright?"He asked. Midnight Express nodded and walked to his room, hoping to find Fizzle.
"What the Hell?!" The room was empty, except for a single note, with Fizzles signature noticble on the bottom. He walked over to the note, and gasped at what he read.
'Midnight,
I've gone to find Nasar....please don't tell anyone. That and this. I've known you a while before Earth, and then some, and I've always felt a rather nice attraction to you. But I'll make this short and sweet. I care for you.
Fizzle.'
He dropped the letter in shock, and sank to his knees, and abruptly let the tears fall. They dropped onto the letter, turning the ink blurred. And that was exactilly is what Midnight felt. His mind was a blur.
Outside, it began to rain, the clouds even fell behind in Midnights racing tears.
To Be Continued....
AN: I'm gonna fade a bit from Nasar and Cherry for a bit and focus on Midnight\Fizzle relations for a while. That and mabye a few unexpected couples....And I wanna warn you now about this chapter: GORE GORE GORE and ANGST ANGST ANGST! That and possible Yaoi in later chapters, and in this one....mmmm Yaoi....sweet.....*clears throat* AHEM! Later for that. On with the wonderfully gory and angst filled chapter.
Midnight Express listened to the agonized sobs of Fizzle through the door and ran a hand over his optics. Fizzle was hysterical over that Nasar still hadn't been found. He got up from his bunk, and walked out of his quaters. He walked down tward his older brothers' rooms and knocked on the door. It was still early so his brothers were most likely awake. "Come in."Came the groggy, yet still gruff voice of his eldest brother. Walking in to room, Rapid Run was nursing a sprained knee joint he'd earned when tripping over one of Ratchets' med carts. "What's up little bro?"Rapid Run questioned, looking up from his bed. Rail Spike was dozing, his arms behind his head and one optic open sleepily. "What's the matter Midnight?"He asked. When Midnight Express attempted to speak, he found he could not. His mouth components had locked up. He blinked his optics and prodded his jaw in attempt to loosen his mouth, with no avail. His motioned to his eldest brother, who jerked up in a moment. "What is it Midnight?"He questioned. He glanced at his brothers optics, and saw panic. He grabbed his little brother by the shoulder pads, and gave him a sharp jerk that rattled his entire head. "Thank you."He fianally managed to say. "I still don't understand why that happenes...."Rapid Run trailed, not glancing up from the lubricant he was continually easing into the joints in his left knee. "Now would you tell me what's wrong?"Rail Spike asked again. Midnight gathered his wits and let out a breath. "I'm very worried about Fizzle. She's refused to come out of her quaters and it's really beginning to set me on edge."He said in one huge rush. His two older brothers looked at eachother nervously.
Fizzle wiped her optics clean of lubricant once again and let out a shaking breath. She stood and cautiously creaked open the iron door into Midnight's quaters, and stepped inside. She looked around in the slightly dim light that his bedside table lamp gave off. A few momentos, a mussed bed...he must have been sleeping. Several books, a few novels, and two childrens books. Sized to fit his huge form of course. She walked to his nightstand and glanced at the pictures he'd set there. Most were in metal frames with no glass, but one caught her eyes. She picked it up top get a better look. It was of Team Bullet Train before she'd been found. It was on some kind of beach or shoreline. A very long time ago, for Midnight and his brothers looked noticibly younger. Midnight had been heaved on Rapid Runs' shoulders, despite the shoulder pads that stuck out broadly from Midnight's shoulders. Rail Spike, with a suprised expression on his face, was watching his brothers in mild amusement. Grinning, she grazed her fingertips over Midnights face. Her commlink beeped, making her jump at least three feet into the air. "Yes?"She asked, raising the comm to her mouth. It was T-Ai. "We've managed to lock onto Nasar. But please don't tell anyone I told you first. I was supposed to report to Optimus first. But I thought I should tell you."The computer's voice came. Fizzle froze almost instantly. "Where is she?"She questioned. Her heart sank when she hear T-Ai hesitate for a breif moment. "She's with Sky-Byte. But Nasar is too young to understand the difference between a Pred and something else.". Fizzle nodded sharply and thanked her. "T-Ai, forward me those coranaites.". Unknowing, the hologram gave her the area, and immedaitly regretted it. "Your not going to go out after her....are you?"She questioned. Fizzle chuckled bitterly. "Not before I find JumperKable. See you."Fizzle shut off her comm and darted out to find the bulldozer. But a moment later, she trotted back into the room, found a pen and paper, and scribbled down what she thought was the hardest thought note in her life.
"Come on gang! Pick it up! We've got a deadline to meet!"Wedges' voice rang through and over the construction of his team. He noted his sisters slight hesitation and shyness around her team memberes, and that was pretty understandable. "Hey bro? Got a sec?"JumperKable asked, walking to her brothers side. Her older brother grinned. "Sure JumperKable....what's wrong?". JumperKable looked down with a long breath. "I'm still really worried about Nasar. They've managed to pin point her, but she's with a Predacon. I don't know what it's thinking, but I don't want to be left out of anything."She explained. As if on a cue, Fizzle darted in the work place, ducking HighTowers crane head, and barely jumping over Heavyload. "Jumper...Kable. I-I got the coudinates...for.....Nasar!"She sputtered, sucking in air to cool her overheated stystems. With a stealing glance at her brother, JumperKable sprinted out of the tunnels.
Sky-Byte sniggered behind the little femmebot's back as he opened his commlink. "Slapper....you will not believe what I've snared!!". He tried to conceal his happiness. "yawn what now boss?"Came the groggy voice. "I've found a Femme!"He hissed. There was a defnite thunk and the drunken cry of, "you found a WHAT?!". Sky-Byte slapped his comm and hissed, "quiet! She thinks I'm an AutoBot! If she finds out that I'm the enemy...", his thoughts winced at when she had kneed him in the groin and shuddered. "I'll be comming back to the base in a cardboard box."He explained. There was a drunken giggle at the other end of the commlink that made the shark almost regret to ask. "What have you and the boys been up too?". There was the lines of a dirty human drinking song and the 'clink' of high-grade energon cubes. "Dark Scream found this stash of energon...and it was stronger than we thought.....dammit Gas Skunk! Take the lamp shade OFF your head and get off the table!"There was the sound of someone falling off the table and a distinct groan. "Gotta go." And Slapper cut the line. "I'm never leaving those three alone again."He muttered to himself angily. When he turned around, he found Nasar kicking at the ground around her and exploring the trees. Once again, Sky-Byte was intrigued by this rouge Femme. She was no more than a teen, but reject her nature and her past. But this was if she was that one femme....He bit his thought short and proceded to wheedle information from the Femme.
"Are you sure you got the cordinates right?!"JumperKable shouted over the sound of Fizzles engines. "I bugged T-Ai a bit! I know these are right!"She responded, and firmly moved herself foreward.
Midnight figited nervously under his brothers nervous gazes. He could never really tell them the way he felt about Fizzle. He loved the younger Bullet Train with all his heart. Every time she was around him, he froze and his voice modulator locked up tighter than Prowls' facemask. He heard Rail Spike sigh and was suddenly caught off-guard as he placedhis hand on his left shoulder pad and jerked back when he felt his little brother flinch. "Midnight? Midnight what's wrong? Come on answer me."He urged. He felt his brothers breath quicken and hitch every few seconds. "Midnight stop breathing so hard....Midnight Express listen to me! Midnight?!"His tone was almost frantic. His littlest brother was practically sobbing, tears of energon streaming down his face frantically. He grabbed his brother and shook him sharply once, only increasing his brothers gasps and worring both brothers more. Midnight Express crumpled to his knees and his brothers had to struggle to hold him up. Rapid Run dashed down the hallway, shouting for help. "Just hold on Midnight. Try and calm down! Take deep breaths!"Rail Spike demanded firmly. His brother was at the human equivilant of hyperventilating. His entire body shook voilently, his shoulder pads rattling and his optics squeezed shut. Tears of energon streamed down his face as he sucked in breath after breath.
Rapid Run sprinted down the hallways, screaming for help. 'Where the slag is everyone!?'His mind screamed. He spotted a flash of blue and almost swallowed his audio when he screamed. "Mirage! I need your help!". The sniper turned, clearly surpised and found himself bodily heaved off his feet and into Rapid Runs' face. "Where's Ratchet?!"He boomed. "I-I don't know!"He sputtered. "I'm right here Rapid Run. What's the matter?"Came the forever calm voice of the medic. Abruptly dropping Mirage, he landed promptly in IronHides arms and explained his problem. Mirage breifly left the room to reappear with a few tools. "Take me to him!". As the two ran down the hallway, the two SpyChangers looked at eachother. "What do you think that was about?"Mirage asked his mate. IronHide shrugged and refused to place the other AutoBot back to the floor. Mirage lay his head on IronHides' shoulder and allowed himself to be carried back to his quaters.
"Holy Primus!"Ratchet exclaimed. Midnight Express was convulsing, the bunk was bucking. Even from the doorway, Ratchet could hear the strained breaths of the other AutoBot. "What happened to him?" He asked the eldest brother. Midnight Express was making the response hard to comprehend but it sounded like, "I didn't do anything!". Ratchet sprinted over to the bunk and nodded for Rail Spike to hold Midnight tighter. Rail Spike dug his fingers the best he could without harming his baby brother anymore than possible.
When Slapper cut the line to his comm and turned around, he was faced utter chaos. StarScream was giggling like a human girl and Gas Skunk was once again ontop of the table. He checked the LED clock on the wall and began counting to himself. "Five...four...three...two...one."Almost instantly after that, the two other Preds powered down. Chuckling to himself, he grabbed StarScream by his wings and dragged him to his quaters. "When are they gonna learn..."He trailed a pulled Gas Skunk into his room.
Midnight glanced worriedly around his hazy scene. And didn't like it. The scent of death, fresh energon and blood filled the air and ran through the soil like river water. He walked about, trying not to upheave. "Midnight?"Came a weak voice from his side. His eldest brother lay in the soil, on his back. His right optic was shattered, and his legs were handing my wires. The gaping wound in his side spewed energon in heavy amounts, staining everywhere around him silvery white. He knelt, and bit back a gasp. He grasped his brothers hand within his own two. "Beware, Little Brother, of the darkness."Rail Spike warned, his voice bubbling slightly. "What do you mean?!"He asked his brother. But he bit back a sob when his brothers working optic began to fade and the weak grip slid out of his hands. That cryptic statement was the last. He stood, and looked at the carnage around him. The AutoBot Brothers lay in an engergon covered heap, dismantled parts of eachother lay about them. The SpyChangers remains were strewn about. Mirage still had his hand clasped around IronHides. Hot Shot still held his weapon, and other parts of the SpyChangers twitched spasmodically. Young Wedge, lay where he fell, a long rod of iron pinning him through his spark core. His optics faded with death. His team was no more than heaps of engergon coated scrap. The Femmes turned his stomache tank beyond scrap itself. Cherry Pop and Junker's bodies were entertwined forcefully in a knot, the joints yanked from their sockets, energon weeping from the cracks. JumperKable was nothing more than shards of black and yellow metal and a forever blinking purple optic. Ratchet lay, his mouth open in a predeath scream, engergon oozing from his mouth. His optics were wide, the plasma shot through his neck still warm to the touch. As he walked on, another sight pulled at him. Skid-Z held Nasar in a forever protecting hold, both brother and sister sharing the same wound that seared through their abdomens. Nasars still face reflected utter peacefullness, at last...she was with her brother for eternity. TowLine lay near them, a few peices of him remained by what was left of his body. A long gash across his chest and his optics shattered to nothing more than orange glass. Koji....little Koji. He lay, his eyes open but not seeing anything, a single shot through his chest. By him, T-Ai, still visible, but there was something wrong. Her moniters proved his worst fear. T-Ai was dead. Koji and T-Ai, though could never touch, his hand lay though her holographic one. Then, there was speech from by him. And the sight made him fall to his knees and scream. Optimus Prime, leader of the AutoBot troops, lay dead. His chest ripped open, the faintly glowing shards of the Matrix lay by his carcass. His brother lay similar, Scourges sword jammed through his neck, his face, a contortment. Optimus Primes body may be dead, but his audio was repeating the same thing that he'd heard since he was a child.
"Till the day...till all are one...till the day...till all are one......"
He screamed, clawing at his ears untill they bled energon. "Stop! Stop now!"He begged. But then a horrified thought struck him....'Where the hell is Fizzle!?'. He jumped to his feet and heard a high pitched scream. "Fizzle!"He cried out. He ran to the scream and gasped. Scourge held Fizzle tightly, her weapon on the ground. The Decepticons stood grinning insanely.
"Midnight! Help!"She gasped. A sudden shot hit his side and made him grunt softly in pain. RollBar grinned, holding a plasma gun, smirking. "Don't think so...."He drawled. "Now you will see the death of the FINAL Femme in existance AutoBot!" Scourge chuckled, and he began to twist Fizzle in two different directions. Midnight looked at Fizzle, held tight in the grasp of the furious Decepticon. He bit his lip in fear. His hand clenched his wound on his side and squeezed his optics shut as Fizzles' screams echoed in his audios. The screeching of her armour snapping like twigs in the large hands that entraped her. He only thought of few things. His brothers. His life. His love. His weapons drawn he lunged at Scourge. He felt a flash of white hot pain in his chest, and realized something. The feather soft touches of Fizzle could no longer be felt, her screams for him were fading. Everything faded into mercifull blackness......
"NO!"
Rail Spike gasped as his brother shot up in the bed, struggling to suck in air to cool his over heated circuts. He crumpled in the safe grasp of his brother, who rocked him back and forth gently. Ratchet began to walk out of the room, when he heard Midnight say, "no. C-Come here.". The medic turned, and walked over to his side. With a carefull hand, Midnight grazed the back of the medics neck, just making sure. It was whole. He let out a breath. Ratchet walked out of the room, and Rail Spike helped his brother to his feet. "Are you sure your alright?"He asked. Midnight Express nodded and walked to his room, hoping to find Fizzle.
"What the Hell?!" The room was empty, except for a single note, with Fizzles signature noticble on the bottom. He walked over to the note, and gasped at what he read.
'Midnight,
I've gone to find Nasar....please don't tell anyone. That and this. I've known you a while before Earth, and then some, and I've always felt a rather nice attraction to you. But I'll make this short and sweet. I care for you.
Fizzle.'
He dropped the letter in shock, and sank to his knees, and abruptly let the tears fall. They dropped onto the letter, turning the ink blurred. And that was exactilly is what Midnight felt. His mind was a blur.
Outside, it began to rain, the clouds even fell behind in Midnights racing tears.
To Be Continued....