Glowstrike was on the bridge keeping an optic on the Predacon.

"Eyo Glowstrike!" Thunderhoof calls to her as he walks onto the bridge.

Glowstrike turned off the monitor as she turned to face Thunderhoof, "Thunderhoof, how are you today?" She asked in a sweet tone.

"Doing great! How are you?" He replies trying to be as sweet as can be.

"I feel better now that you're here," she replied walking up to him. Wrapping her arms around his waist she looked at him with innocent optics, "What brings you here?"

"I brought you some Energon, as sort of a peace offering."

"Aww, you didn't have to do that. Thank you for the gesture though. Was that all?" She asked as she took a sip of the Energon.

"That's all," he replies with a smile.

"Would you like to share it with me? I can think of different ways to use it," she whispered seductively.

"No thanks, I just filled up. You enjoy."

"Ok, but you don't know what you're missing," she teased as she left taking another sip of the Energon.

"I better get going, just wanted to bring you this cube of Energon," he starts walking off the bridge, "Enjoy your garbage Energon," he says lowly as he walks off.

When Saberhorn walked in he looked at the Energon, "Uh Glowstrike, what's that floating in your Energon?"

Glowstrike looks and sees what he was talking about and spits the Energon out before she throws it down and runs to the nearest washroom to puke out her intake valve.


Metalsound had been staring at the ceiling for a while now, trying to think of an escape plan, "Get back to work!" A voice shouted from behind making her jump. Making her way over to Toolbox she helped him carry a beam, tapping on his shoulder she glanced at the ventilation system. Hopefully, they would lead to Steeljaw's room.

Toolbox looked and could tell what she was thinking, "You think it'll work?" He whispers to her so the guard can't hear him. She only let her tail sway, "Yes". The only question now was, how were they going to get up there and when was Strongarm going to be alone again? Toolbox just nodded as he continued on with his work.


Steeljaw was laying there watching Strongarm sleep when she started to stir and wake up again. She looks at him and smiles, "Hey. Have you been up for long?"

"Never went back to sleep, was watching you. You looked so peaceful."

"You do too, look peaceful when you're asleep."

"When have you seen me asleep?"

"The other day," she replied as she sat up to stretch. She looked around for her armor, even though she was with Steeljaw she wanted to put it back on.

Steeljaw sat up as well and wrapped his arms around her from behind, "I'm so glad we made up, it was killing me having you so mad at me like that, I most likely would have died if you never came around and decided to give me a second chance."

"I hope you mean that figuratively and not literally," she replied with worry.

"I meant it literally."

Steeljaw suddenly gets a call from Saberhorn over his comm,:: Steeljaw, I need you for a mission. ::

Strongarm stayed quiet, still in shock by what Steeljaw had told her. Would he really have died if she had stayed mad at him or if he never saw her again?

:: I'm on my way. :: He says as he gets off the berth, he gets his armor back on and walks out of the room, closing and locking the door behind him. Strongarm sighed as she put her armor back on, she then laid back down and went over her rule guide to help pass the time.


Metalsound was resting her optics waiting for the right moment to get going when Toolbox rolls up to her. Her ear twitched, letting him know that she was listening.

"Is it time yet?" He asked in a whisper.

Opening her optics she looked over to the door where the guard was still standing. If they were going they would have to make sure they were quiet.


Steeljaw walks onto the bridge where Saberhorn was, "Ah Steeljaw there you are, I need you and your team to go on a mission and pick up some supplies old chap. Here's a list of things we need to finish fixing up the Alchemor," Saberhorn says as he hands Steeljaw a datapad.

"Alright, I'll head out right now," Steeljaw took the datapad looking over it as he left to find the other members of his pack. Of course, he would need more bots for this job, even with the extra help it was going to take a few hours to get everything.

He found Thunderhoof near the room where the Mini-Cons were being held, Steeljaw walked over to him, "Thunderhoof, I'm in need of your assistance."

"Now?"

"I'm afraid so, Saberhorn wants the ship repaired as soon as possible and this list will take us a few hours at most. You can see her when we get back," he assured him.

With a slight groan he followed Steeljaw to find the rest of the team, "So how is it going with Strongarm? Is she still mad at you?"

"No, we came to an agreement upon knowing the situation the other was in. We made up," he replied with a grin.

"You got a mighty big grin, must have been some making up."

"It was."

"Don't tell me you fragged her."

"And you fragged Metalsound."

"So, that's us, she's an Autobot being held here against her will and doesn't know that having sex with a Wolf-Con like yourself will bind her to you and make her your mate for the rest of her life. Did you even tell her about that before you did it?"

"No, I'm still trying to find a way to tell her."

"You know she'll be very upset when you do tell her."

"I know. So when did you and Metalsound do it?"

"The night you took Strongarm."

"I'm a little surprised at that. Metalsound didn't mind becoming your mate?"

"No, she didn't."

"I'm still surprised that she attacked Glowstrike as she did. I didn't think she would have challenged her. Then again I'm sure I would have done the same thing if someone was threatening Strongarm."

"Glowstrike has been trying to get between me and Metalsound and get her out of the way ever since she found out about us. Glowstrike was meant to be my betrothed but I didn't want to be with her, then I met Metalsound and wanted to be with her instead, and Glowstrike was not too happy about that when she found out."

"I knew there was something about that femme I didn't like. I think you and Metalsound make a good couple," Steeljaw complimented, "I wonder what your kids would look like."

"I don't really want to think about kids at the moment. But I do wonder what yours and Strongarm's kids will look like."

"If we ever have kids. I'm more worried about meeting her sire if I ever meet him."

"Who's her sire?"

"Ultra Magnus."

"Ultra Magnus? Oh, he's a hard aft, you're so dead once he finds out what you did to her."

"I know, I think Metalsound mentioned something about working with him and two other mechs in the last few days of the war. She said that he always seemed to have a stick up his aft."

"Yeah, that's putting it mildly. So what are your plans for getting him not to kill you if you ever meet him?"

"I'll just have to show him that I'm a changed mech. And if that doesn't work, I'll be at his mercy. Or I can have Strongarm try to defend me if she doesn't kill me first."

"You, be at some bot's mercy? That I got to see. Yeah, IF she doesn't kill you after you tell her you made her your mate without her consent."

"I just hope she can forgive me, I wasn't thinking about it at the time," Steeljaw smiled at the memory, "But I think it'll be worth it."

"She's your mate she has to forgive you, if she could forgive you for something serious like kidnapping her then she will forgive you for something like this."

"But making someone your mate without them knowing is worse than kidnapping," the mech countered.

"What's worse than a kid sleeping?"

Steeljaw flinched when he heard Clampdown's voice.

"Eyo, Clampdown! Have you been listening to our conversation?"

The crab-like Decepticon yelped as he took a few steps back, "I just heard something about something being worse than a kid napping, honest."

"Well, you're just the 'Con we were looking for, we have a mission. Tell the others to meet us outside," Steeljaw tells him.

"Ok," the small bot took off to find the others while Thunderhoof and Steeljaw went on with their conversation.