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Chapter 2
Blaster walked the halls of the Decepticons' "base". She couldn't believe what Megatron said, but if they did succeed and they captured the leader, that would mean-
"No! They can't capture their leader. I have to stop them!" Blaster ran to her quarters. Her quarters were a gray color with a metal berth by the wall. She had a desk that was metal. On her desk sat her Minicon, Flurry. Flurry has silver and blue armor with his gold optics.
Flurry asked Blaster a question through a series of weird beeps.
"I know, Flurry, I know." Blaster walked to her desk and sat down in the chair. "But I can't let them do this."
Flurry responded with another series of beeps.
"Flurry, stop or I'll dismantle you and use you for spare parts!" Blaster stood up from the chair.
Flurry responded with a series of beeps and tilted his head.
"Stop, you know there is a reason that I am a Decepticon. I am not ever going to be a full on Decepticon. There is always going to be a part of me that's an Autobot." Blaster sat back down and placed her head in her servos.
Flurry slumped down and looked at Blaster with a frown. Flurry's optics widened and he sat up straight. Flurry hopped down from the desk and went over to one of the sides of Blaster's berth. He grabbed one of Blaster's guns and walked over to Blaster.
Flurry said a series of beeps and Blaster looked down at Flurry. Flurry pushed the gun up toward Blaster and smiled.
"No Flurry, I'm not in the mood." Blaster placed her head back in her servos. Flurry frowned and looked down at the floor. Blaster looked at Flurry. "One round won't hurt." Blaster reached down and grabbed the gun from the Flurry and smiled.
Flurry responded with a couple of beeps.
"Oh shut up. You won't see me smile again for a long time." Blaster stood up and looked down at Flurry. Blaster put her arm down and Flurry climbed up her arm onto her shoulder.
"Optimus, come on! We can't win!" Ironhide said looking at Optimus with narrow optics.
"Ironhide, I appreciate your enthusiasm." Optimus looked at Ironhide with his blue optics.
"I swear, some days I think you have a little too much fun being a leader." Ironhide walked over to Optimus. "We won't win this war; the Decepticons have one of the best Transformers." Ironhide went to a computer and looked up a Transformer. "You see, Blaster. She is known for good aim and excellent flying. She is also good at fooling her enemies into thinking that she is on their side. She is a spy. So she can join any team and they would think that she is on their side." Ironhide explained. He pulled up a picture of Blaster.
In the picture Blaster is standing with her hands folded on top of one another. Her teal dress is down to her feet and covering them. On her hands is something that's like gloves. Her black cape was spread out behind her and her eyes reflected goodness. But something surprised him; in the picture Blaster had a smile and the insignia of the Autobots on her cape.
"Ironhide, why does she have the symbol of the Autobots?" Optimus asked looking at Blaster's cape.
"I don't know, Prime." Ironhide had a sound of puzzlement in his voice. "Let me find out." Ironhide clicked on the picture and new information popped up. "It says that she once was an Autobot and that this picture was taken when she was an Autobot. That's hard to believe. She was under the command of Ultra Magnus." Ironhide looked at Optimus. "Are you seeing this?" He asked with a surprised look.
"Yes, I am and I don't believe my optics." Optimus stared at the screen.
"How can she have been once an Autobot?" Ironhide asked.
"Transformers can change. She may have not made the right choice to us, but to her she did. We each have our own thoughts. One should not be judged before they are known." Optimus spoke these words with wisdom.
"Yes, sir." Ironhide said deleting all the pages that were up about Blaster.
"Good, now that you have a better understanding, go and train. If we are to win this war, we need to be on the top of our game." Optimus said walking out of the room.
"Yes, Prime." Ironhide turned and walked the other way.
"Sideswipe, Deno, Jazz, Prowl!" Ironhide yelled out.
"What?!" All four of them called out in unison.
"Let's train, come on!" Ironhide called from the training room.
"Fine!" Once again, the four answered in unison.
"Sparing matches, let go." Ironhide said. "Sideswipe, Deno. Jazz and Prowl. Ready, set, go!"
Blaster shot at the target and the target busted into small pieces. Blaster lowered her gun and looked at the pieces of the target on the floor. Flurry can running in and pushed all the pieces off to the side. A new target appeared in front of Blaster and she lifted up her gun.
Flurry ran out of the way and to Blaster's side. She placed her finger on the trigger and aimed at the target.
"All Decepticons report to the meeting room this instant!" Megatron's voice boomed through the speakers in every room.
Blaster pulled the trigger and the bullet went up ward. Megatron's sudden call shocked Blaster into changing where her bullet would go.
"Curse you Megatron." Blaster mumbled under her breath as she handed Flurry her gun and stomped off. Flurry waved his hand and said a few beeps.
"Shut up Flurry!" Blaster yelled as the doors behind her closed.
When Blaster left the room, Flurry let out a little snicker.
"Yes Lord Megatron?" Blaster asked as she walked into the meeting room.
The meeting room has one bug table in the middle of the room with metal chairs surrounding it. The room is light by faint purple and red lights. Megatron always sits at the head of the table due to the fact that he is the leader.
"Just sit!" Megatron commanded Blaster. Blaster didn't question Megatron and she sat down in a chair near Megatron. Starscream walked in next and sat by Megatron. Starscream is Megatron's second in command. Blaster was Megatron's first lieutenant. She and Starscream have one of the highest positions in the Decepticons' team.
"Sir, why have you called us?" Starscream asked.
"To talk a plan. Thrust, have you got the plan?" Megatron looked across the table at Thrust.
"Not quite yet sir. I am still working out a few things." Thrust said with a shaky voice.
"Like what kind of things." Megatron asked through gritted teeth.
"If we go with the plan I have now, two of your soldiers will become prisoners of war." Thrust looked down at his servos.
"Which two?" Megatron asked.
"Cyclonous and Blaster." Thrust said looking at the two. Blaster didn't show any emotion, however. Cyclonous looked as if he was about to run out of the room.
"Thrust, redo the plan. I can't let the Autobots get hold of two of my best soldiers." Megatron spoke directly at Thrust.
Cyclonous had a look of relief go over his faceplate. Blaster couldn't help a little chuckle at his face.
"What's so funny, Blaster?" Megatron turned and looked at Blaster.
"Nothing, Lord Megatron." Blaster said not making any eye contact with Megatron's optics.
"Good. Now all of you get out while Thrust and I talk." Blaster and the rest stood up and walked out of the room. "Now Thrust, you need to really work on the plan. I don't want any of my men being taken. Especially Blaster. She is one of my best soldiers and I don't want her to be taken into the enemies hand with the possibility of them turning her against us." Megatron explained to Thrust.
"I will sir. But one of the things that we can't change in any other versions of the plan is the fact that Blaster has to be the one to get her servos on the leader. She is the strongest, not saying you are weak, Lord Megatron. I am just saying that she has the best possibility of keeping hold of him enough for us to warp out and renter to base." Thrust showed Megatron a data pad with all the versions of the plan on it.
"I see. Well, adjust it to where she doesn't get capture and that Cyclonous doesn't get capture either. Got it, Thrust?" Megatron looked Thrust in his optics.
"Yes, Lord Megatron."