DMK: Well, I'm back again! Thank you Cobalt for being the first to review! YAY! *hands Cobalt a Jetfire plushie* Sorry though, Co: Jets, Hottie, and Smokey sorta get their afts kicked... o.o... And thank you to Goldenrod for being the second to review! *hands Goldy a plushie of whatever TF is their favorite* And As for you, Brent and Ashana, YOU GUYS DIDN'T REVIEW!! *looks hurt for about 5 seconds* aaaannyway, eh, this chapter's gonna be a Transformer-Gundam FREE FOR ALL! As usual, the disclaimer:
**I DON'T OWN TRANSFORMERS ARMADA OR GGUNDAM... CUZ IF I DID, I WOULDN'T BE HERE... ^^'***

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Chapter Three





The three Transformers backed away slowly as the Gundams' human pilots activated the MTS and approached them.

Chibodee began in a cocky tone. Anyone up for target practice?

Quickly, Jetfire slammed the button on his comlink. Jetfire to Optimus, we are in TROUBLE... Send backup, FAST!

Instantaneously, Optimus' voice responded back. What's going on?!

Jetfire only managed to shout the word, Before Sai Saici knocked him silly. He staggered back, nearly knocking over Smokescreen and a few trees.

Hotshot looked over at the vice commander, who still looked a little bit dazed. Well... you're the leader, what do we do?

Smokescreen interrupted Jets and answered, We kick Gundam butt, that's what! And ran straight to the biggest Gundam, the Bolt. C'mon ya hunk a' steel! Let's see how you compare to a real fighting machine!

Argo, strangely, grinned at the challenge, but said nothing. The Transformer before him threw a solid punch to his head, one that would usually send a bot like Scavenger reeling, but the Gundam Fighter didn't even bat an eye. Argo brought one fist up, and Smokescreen felt his spark sink. This wasn't going to be as easy as he had thought.

Boom!!

With a sickening crack, the stocky Autobot went flying. He landed hard on his side, and found it difficult to stand afterwards. he thought. I'm gettin' beaten by a human...

I advise that you surrender, whatever you are, The Neo-Russian said calmly. And take your punishment.

Hotshot retorted. You're the one's that are gettin' punished! He pulled out his gun and began firing, but a wave of searing flames sent him to one knee. Looking up, he saw the Dragon Gundam.

Ha! You robots are a cinch to beat! Sai Saici crowed as he launched a drop-kick to the fallen Transformer.

Hotshot dropped to the ground and rolled, the Dragon's foot nearly making contact, and tried shooting him again. Sai Saici used his incredible agility and dodged the rounds with ease.

This ain't good, Jetfire thought, barely ducking under the Gundam Maxter's assault. These humans are toying with us... We're so gonna get out afts kicked...

The battle raged on, Transformer against Gundam. And of course, the Gundams were winning. As Jetfire stepped back again, struggling to keep his balance, he heard another battle cry. Looking up, the Shadow, Burning ((sorry, I've only seen the Cartoon Network version....)), and Rose Gundams dove from the air and land in the clearing.

There's MORE of them?!

Apparently, yeah! And we can't even handle three of them! I hope Prime got my message... Jetfire said darkly. Cuz if he didn't...

No need to tell me what'll happen, Smokescreen said to him under his breath.

Well, now isn't this fun? Chibodee again asked, this time, smugly. I needed a few targets to trash on....

Sai Saici was now a bit giddy from the fight ((isn't he ALWAYS giddy??)), and joined in. Yep! This sure beats regular trainin'... Too bad these things can't fight though...

Oh, can't fight'? Hotshot repeated, angry at the insult. To him, he wasn't in the mood for chatting and taking insults. He was out for battle. Well try this! Jolt! Powerlink!

To the Gundam Fighters' surprise, a small robot like they had just been chasing linked up with the bigger bot. The axle of his vehicle mode folded up over his head, transforming into a cannon.

What the?! How did he?! Chibodee was lost.

I think those little bots somehow give them more power when they combine, Schwartz speculated, rather impressed. These robots might not be as easy to defeat, after all.

Jetfire stared at him. Hotshot! Don't! Even powerlinked with a Minicon you couldn't win!

Watch me! Hotshot's visor flipped down over his sky blue optics, and with impeccable aim, he fired off several well-placed shots. Unfortunately, he hit Domon.

Boom! Boom! Boom! he gave a yelp as the rounds struck, stumbling and falling down to one knee. Now he was mad.

Ha! Take that, human! he crowed as Domon and the Burning Gundam rose back up slowly.

Hey bro, you okay? Sai called over to him.

The King of Hearts scowled at the Transformer in front of him, and began one of his specialty moves. This hand of mine is burning red...

Hotshot watched, awestruck, as the Gundam's wings split off into three separate sections, and its right hand began to glow red-hot.

It's loud roar tells me to defeat you! Erupting! Burning! Finger!!! Domon shouted as he dashed right towards him, aiming for the frozen Autobot's head.

Hotshot! MOVE!

But he didn't. He felt the searing pain as Domon gripped him, and began squeezing. Slowly.

But as suddenly as it had begun, the pain stopped, and the Gundam was no longer clutching Hotshot's head. He watched as smoke rose from a dent in the Burning Gundam's armor, and saw Smokescreen, the crane on his shoulder now his longarm cannon.

I don't know who you are, but if you mess with one Autobot, you mess with em all! The older transformer shouted, no longer jovial and happy as he was outside of combat.

Well is that so? Domon spat back, turning to him, taking this statement as a challenge. Maybe you need to be taught a few things... And then, Domon drew one of his beam sabers, shining a pale pink violet.

While watching this battle, Jetfire was pretty much blaming himself for this. Bad day, bad day, BAD DAY!! Primus above, WHY does everything fall apart when I'M in charge?!'

The Vice Commander was jarred from his thoughts as one of the other Gundams proceeded to attack him. It was the Gundam Rose, and he had felt it's chevalier saber nick his shoulder armor. Ignoring the little sting it gave off, he drew his plasma gun, and fired at point blank, and then planted a kick into the Gundam's lower body.

Inside the Rose, George felt the full impact and gasped for air as it was knocked out of him. Taking a few steps back, he looked over his opponent. Well, Autobot', it's time to meet your maker! Rose Bits!! In a flurry of red, several dozen of the small weapon pods flew out from underneath the Gundam Rose's cape', and began firing wildly on Jets.

OW! AHH! He cried in pain as the bits began to put holes in his white and red armor, weakening him. Covering his masked face with his arms, he took to the air, but the weapons gave chase.

Jetfire! Hang on! Hotshot called out to his friend as he watched him desperately trying to escape.

I think you should worry about yourself, robot, A cold voice told him from behind, dangerously nearby. As he spun around, he felt a sharp pain slice across his chest.

The mech gave a cry as he landed painfully on his back, staring up at the Shadow Gundam. As Hotshot struggled to get up, Schwartz slammed his foot down on his chest, pinning him there. Then, one of his Spigel blades extended forward, and he pressed it to Hotshot's neck, slowly adding pressure.

From where Rain had taken refuge, she was able to see the whole battle. She was at the farthest end of that arena like clearing, close to the huge cliff. For some odd reason, she didn't want those three strange robots to be destroyed. They had amazed her initially, with their ability to speak and fight, and they weren't even Gundams! She would have a field day trying to learn about them.

Schwartz stared back down at his helpless adversary, who, he could tell, was frightened. As he pressed down with his spigel blade again, he hesitated. There was something bothering him, but what?

Jetfire looked down as he tried to bat away the Rose Bits. he shouted plaintively when he saw his predicament. No!' he cried in his mind. Anyone but Hotshot! And where in Primus' name are the others?! We'll all be scrap metal by the time they show up!'

Finally swallowing that nagging feeling, Schwartz lifted the spigel blade clear into the air. As he swung it down, Hotshot squinted his optics shut, uttered a prayer to Primus, and said his goodbyes.


TBC

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DMK: Ha! More CLIFFHANGERNESS! I am truly EVIL... Mwahahaha... btw, seems that only the transfans like this one... oh well. After chapter four, I will move this back to its REAL home: the TRANSFORMERS/BEAST WARS SECTION!!! *fanfare* Well, if ANY of you G-Gundam fans read this and didn't review, I will send Starscream and Sideways to... *thinks*

Sideways: ...do something bad?

DMK: Yeah! I will send Sideways and Starscream to do something bad to you! so... FEAR ME! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Oh, and if any of you G-Gundam fans read this and LIKED it, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE REVIEW!!!