Okay, here's chapter eight and the conclusion to chapter seven's
cliffhanger.
As always, I don't own Transformers Armada, but Cobalt and Mixmaster are mine. If you want to use them in a fic, just e-mail me about it; I'll probably say yes.
A Girl Transformed
Chapter eight
"Nobody move," he shouted.
"Cobalt!" Jetfire shouted and took a step forward, only to recieve a shot to the torso from Wheeljack.
I began seething with anger at him for doing that to Jet.
"I said nobody move or she'll become mashed potato," he yelled and started to sqeeze me tightly.
"Let her go, Wheeljack," Optimus said firmly but calm.
"I'll let her go when you hand over all of the minicons," he yelled again. It took most of my strengh to prevent from screaming because he was squeezing me so hard; my eyes began to glow crimson in color.
"Let her go first, then we'll give you the minicons," Optimus compromised.
"Minicons first, then she goes," he demanded. A pause was heard around the battlefield. "No? Then I guess she's mine, say goodbye to her, 'cause she's not going to survive in space for long."
The crimson in my eyes grew brighter. "Not so fast," I growled loud enough for everyone to hear.
"What human?" he trained his gun on me. "You gonna try and escape? You make me laugh."
My eyes grew bright as crimson could be. "You bet I am!" I yelled and released my energy in silver, black, and crimson waves.
Wheeljack let go of me as if I had burned him, which is what had happened. This gave me room to breathe and move again, which I used to my advantage. Taking my sword, I sliced, diced, minced, and carved up Wheeljack's hand, causing him to scream in pain. This gave me time to get away and I flung myself away from him, back towards the Autobots and right into Jet's hand.
Wheeljack clutched his injured hand. "You will pay for this, human! I will get you one day," he yelled as he took some steps backwards.
I sheathed my sword and drew my gun, pointing it at him. "You and what army?" I said, my eyes still glowing crimson.
"One day, human! ONE DAY!" he screamed and warped away.
"As I said a few minutes ago, I've got the mini--" the power I had remaining left me and I passed out in Jetfire's hand.
***
Short I know, but I hope to have nine up soon! Please review!
Cobalt
As always, I don't own Transformers Armada, but Cobalt and Mixmaster are mine. If you want to use them in a fic, just e-mail me about it; I'll probably say yes.
A Girl Transformed
Chapter eight
"Nobody move," he shouted.
"Cobalt!" Jetfire shouted and took a step forward, only to recieve a shot to the torso from Wheeljack.
I began seething with anger at him for doing that to Jet.
"I said nobody move or she'll become mashed potato," he yelled and started to sqeeze me tightly.
"Let her go, Wheeljack," Optimus said firmly but calm.
"I'll let her go when you hand over all of the minicons," he yelled again. It took most of my strengh to prevent from screaming because he was squeezing me so hard; my eyes began to glow crimson in color.
"Let her go first, then we'll give you the minicons," Optimus compromised.
"Minicons first, then she goes," he demanded. A pause was heard around the battlefield. "No? Then I guess she's mine, say goodbye to her, 'cause she's not going to survive in space for long."
The crimson in my eyes grew brighter. "Not so fast," I growled loud enough for everyone to hear.
"What human?" he trained his gun on me. "You gonna try and escape? You make me laugh."
My eyes grew bright as crimson could be. "You bet I am!" I yelled and released my energy in silver, black, and crimson waves.
Wheeljack let go of me as if I had burned him, which is what had happened. This gave me room to breathe and move again, which I used to my advantage. Taking my sword, I sliced, diced, minced, and carved up Wheeljack's hand, causing him to scream in pain. This gave me time to get away and I flung myself away from him, back towards the Autobots and right into Jet's hand.
Wheeljack clutched his injured hand. "You will pay for this, human! I will get you one day," he yelled as he took some steps backwards.
I sheathed my sword and drew my gun, pointing it at him. "You and what army?" I said, my eyes still glowing crimson.
"One day, human! ONE DAY!" he screamed and warped away.
"As I said a few minutes ago, I've got the mini--" the power I had remaining left me and I passed out in Jetfire's hand.
***
Short I know, but I hope to have nine up soon! Please review!
Cobalt
