The first thing Firewing noticed, as she stirred from stasis, was the softness and warmth of the berth she lay upon. The second thing she noticed, the stasis cuffs binding her servos in front of her. She groaned as she tried to rise to a sitting position, which was made difficult by the cuffs. She swung her legs over the edge of the berth, pedes resting on the ground easily. She took a moment to take in her surroundings, already deducing that she was in the Decepticon brig. She looked down to find her, normally vibrant red paintjob, dull and scratched.
She sighed as she tried to lean back, wincing and shooting forward again as her injured wing came in contact with the wall. She tried desperately to remember how she'd gotten into this position, but her thoughts were interrupted as the door to her cell was opened, revealing the Decepticon second in command.
Starscream studied the femme carefully as he entered the cell, a cube of energon held in one servo. He approached the femme slowly, as to not spook the femme. "I'm Starscream" he said, as he put the energon cube on the berth. "May I ask your designation?"
Firewing glared at the other seeker, trying to hold her wings up high to make herself appear more menacing, but winced as pain shot through her injured wing.
Starscream worriedly stepped forward, learning the femmes name suddenly not a priority. "Tell me where it hurts" he asked, as he knelt down in front of her.
Firewing hid the surprise at the other seekers concern. She had not expected him to care. "My left wing" she answered reluctantly, still not sure if his concern was genuine or not.
Starscream cautiously reached out a servo. "May I?" he asked, his servo held near he injured wing.
Firewing was unsure why, but felt as though she could trust the mech. After all, he himself was a seeker and knew how sensitive wings could be. She nodded, before turning her helm away, knowing it was going to hurt no matter how gentle he was.
Starscream gently ran his servo along the femme wing, watching her faceplates for any pain as he did. He heard the femme groan as his digits found a small open wound on the back of her wing. He didn't attempt to stop the femme as she pulled away from his servo. He took note of the greenish liquid that was now on his servo. "Looks like a minor infection" he stated quietly, "I'll get Hook to come and have a look" he finished, as he rose to his pedes turning away to use his comm link.
"Hook is on his way" Starscream stated, as he turned back to the femme. "He won't be long. But first" he stepped forward, grabbing the energon cube that the femme all but forgot about. "You need to drink some energon" he said, offering her the full cube.
Firewing very cautiously took the energon cube with her bound servos. She noticed the bright colour of the energon, before bringing it to her lips. She almost moaned in delight as she tasted the energon, but managed to hold her vocaliser. She drank every drop of the delicious liquid, not wanting to waste any of it, before handing the empty cube back to the mech.
"That should help boost your systems" the mech said, as he put the cube in his subspace, for disposal later.
She watched the other for a moment, realising he still had a look of concern on his faceplates. She was still greatly surprised by the mechs concern. She was not used to such concern and found it almost alien. It was at this moment she realised that she had not answered him earlier. "Firewing" she said, watching as the Decepticon gave her an odd look. "My name is Firewing" she finished.
Starscream nodded slightly, his optics softened as he realised she had opened up to him. They both turned as the cell door opened, to reveal a large green and purple mech. The seeker approached the new mech. "Her left wing seems to have a minor infection" Starscream started. "And although she tries to hide it. She is in a great deal of pain" he finished, stepping aside to let the other mech approach.
"Alright femme" the new mech said. "I'm Hook, resident medic" he stated, as he stepped closer to the femme. "Let's take a look" he said to no-one in particular. He heard the femme gasp as he inspected the wound on her wing. "Must have taken hold quickly" he muttered under his breath. He suddenly pulled out an injection and spray from his subspace.
He noticed the femme shift uneasily. "It's ok femme. This is an antivirus injection and spray" he said, showing her the items he held. "They will help with the pain and healing process" he finished, leaning forward to inject the femme, allowing her time to pull away if she wanted. When she didn't pull away, he injected the antivirus into her arm. "That should take a few moments to take effect" he said, as he put the injection away. "Now this may sting a little" he stated, as he sprayed the wound. He looked at the femme with worried optics as she gasped in pain. "My apologies" he said, as he stepped away from her. "Now that should settle soon. Try to get some rest" he said, as he and Starscream headed for the door.
Firewing watched as the two mechs left, locking the door behind them. She carefully lay back on the berth, minding her sore wing. She stared at the ceiling for a moment, thinking about how both mechs showed such concern for her. She sighed as she felt recharge began to tug at the edge of her processor. She allowed herself to get comfortable, before falling into an uneasy recharge.
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Firewing was surprised when her systems booted as she knew she hadn't been in recharge for long. She looked around her cell to find a mech, she'd never seen before, standing just inside the cell door. "Wow. I knew they'd captured a seeker" the mech said, as he stalked forward optics burning with lust. "But to find out you're a femme, that's even better" he finished, as he shot forward grabbing the femme.
"Get off me" Firewing growled, as she shoved the mech away. She darted for the door, hoping to escape the mech behind her.
"I don't think so" the mech said, as he grabbed the femme from behind her. He threw he away from the door "Oh, I'm gonna enjoy this" he said, as he lunged froward.
Firewing dodged him, swinging her leg out as she did, catching him in the chest. "Stay the frag away from me" she growled, watching as he circled her. She was caught be surprised as he rushed forward with more speed than she'd imagined he'd have. She spun on one pede, bringing the other up, kicking him with enough force to send him hurtling into the wall. She took the opportunity to make another break for the door.
"Nice try, glitch" the mech said, as he slammed his whole body into her. This caused the femme to scream as she was pinned between the mech and the wall. "You're not going anywhere" he said, as he grabbed her bound servos, forcing them above her helm. "We're gonna have some fun" he said sadistically, his free servo snaking its way down her body.
Firewing yelled as the mechs servo found her cod piece. "No. Please don't" she said, as she tried to kick him away. Unfortunately the mech had a death grip on her. She fought to get her servos free, but he only chuckled at her attempted.
"Come now dear fem" he started, his servo still fondling her cod piece. "At least try to enjoy it" he said, tugging at the small piece of metal. "Open for me" he whispered into her audio, making the femme shudder in disgust.
"Go frag yourself" she hissed, trying to force he legs together.
The mech growled dangerously, growing inpatient. "Have it your way then" he said. He grabbed her cod piece, finding the seam before ripping it off. He ignored her screams of pain, immediately starting to massage the outer node of her valve. "I'm gonna have fun anyway" he stated, as his own cod piece opened to reveal his already hard spike.
"Frag no" the femme yelled, as she doubled her effort to escape her attacker. Pure instincts took over her processor, her only mission now; to escape her captor. "No. Primus no. I beg of you… Please stop" she sobbed, as she felt his spike rubbing against her valve. She sobbed miserably as he moaned into her audio. Tears began to form in her optics as she felt the tip of his spike at the entrance to her valve.
Suddenly, and unexpectedly, his weight vanished. With him no longer pinning her to the wall, she found herself falling to the ground. She looked up to find a very large silver mech standing (almost protectively) between her and her attacker. Her attacker stared at protector with nothing but fear in his optics. "Lord Megatron" the small mech gasped.
Megatron growled loudly; as he watched the disgusting creature in front of him, cower beneath him. "How dare you touch her" he said, stalking towards the small mech. "You were told to leave her alone" he shouted, picking the mech up by his throat.
Suddenly Starscream, Hook and Soundwave came through the doors. "Dear primus" Hook muttered, as he and Starscream moved towards the femme, completely ignoring the other mechs in the room.
"NO" the femme scream, trying desperately to back away from the mech. She saw these mechs as threats, her processor still running on instincts alone. "Stay away from me" she sobbed, tears now pouring out of her optics.
Megatron watched the femme carefully, feeling his spark clench at the sight. He turned to the mech in his grip, optics burning with rage. "Soundwave, take this piece of slag to the command centre" he started, throwing the mech to the ground… Hard. "I will be there shortly, to decide his fate" he growled, daring the mech to answer back.
"As you command" the telepath stated, grabbing the mech, none to gently, before dragging said mech out of the cell.
Megatron turned to see his second and medic carefully talking to the femme. His spark breaking as he heard her cry. He hated seeing anyone like that, but a young femme under his protection. He watched as the purple and green medic backed off, his presence obviously causing the femme distress. This left his second in command to; hopefully, calm the femme.
"Hey Firewing" Starscream said gently. "You remember me?" he asked, staying in his knelt position at least 10 foot from the femme. "You remember who I am?"
"Yes" she said quietly, looking at the other seeker. "You're Starscream" she answered.
"That's right Firewing. I helped you before, and I want to help you again" he said, slowly holding out his servo.
"It hurts" the femme whispered, as more tears fell from her optics.
"I know sweetspark" he said, servo still offered to her. "I want to take your pain away" he whispered, watching the femme closely.
Firewing looked at the mech through tear blurred optics. Her processor still remembering the care and concern he had shown her before. She knew deep down that he, as another seeker, would not harm her. She slowly lifted her bound servos to meet his, allowing him to gently pull her close to him. She stiffened as her body made contact with his, but relaxed as he gently held her. "Everything hurts" she whispered, as his servo made comforting circles on her back.
"I know. But Hook is going to give you an injection that will make all your pain go away" he said. He felt her stiffen and sniffle as the medic took a step forward. "It's ok femme, he will not harm you" he whispered into her audio. "He wants to help. Like I do" he finished.
"Ok" the femme whispered, barely loud enough for anyone to hear.
Hook slowly approached the two seekers, injection at the ready. "Ok femme. This will stop the pain" he said, gently injecting the serum into one of her main lines "It should start to work in a few moments".
The femme stayed pressed up against Starscreams body for only a moment, before she felt stasis tugging at her systems. She sighed as she gave into it, having no energy left to fight. She barely felt the pain in her body anymore, as stasis consumed her.
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Been awhile since I uploaded a story. Hope this is a good start.