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Celestial's POV

"Nooooooo! Bluestreak! Get up! Don't die! Please don't leave him to die!" I screamed. But it was no use. As I looked at Bluestreak I was harshly forced to sit down in the back seat.

"Sit down femme!" Knockout snarled. I rubbed my neck from where his seatbelt had given me a friction burn. "You are lucky that I am supposed to deliver you online."

"And that I was only tasked in aiding him in that task." Barricade added. I couldn't turn around. Knockout wouldn't let me. I couldn't help but cry.

"You had better stop leaking all over my interior!" Knockout growled as he squeezed me tighter with his seat belt. "Megatron wants you alive, but he said nothing about you being unharmed." He warned. I don't remember ever having been so angry. Here he was kidnapping me, and yet he made it sound like a chore?!

"No. You watch it!" I snapped back as my nails dug into his leather seats making him hiss.

"You squeeze me, drive erratically whipping me around like I'm some child's doll! You're lucky that I haven't vomited all over your interior!" I growled as he squeezed me harder.

"And news flash, if you squeeze me any harder, I'll pop! And trust me, blood is far harder to remove from a leather interior than my tears." I hissed at him.

"I know." He purred. Okay, creepy and gross! I really don't want to know how he knows.

"Hmph. No wonder Jazz loves you so much. You're a feisty little femme." He purred once more.

"And make no mistake femme. I've captured more than my fair share of your species. So, I know a thing or two about removing your fluids from my interior." He said as he relaxed his seatbelt, allowing me to breathe.

"Hmph. I'm almost sorry for having to turn you over to Lord Megatron." He continued. I rolled my eyes in disgust and annoyance. Sure, I'm scared but at the same time, I don't want to let this creep have the satisfaction of scaring me more.

"I'm not sure what you see in that silver simpleton, but you and I would make a lovely couple." He said smoothly. I immediately dug my nails as hard as I could into the leather seat under me, making him hiss.

"That is disgusting!" Barricade barked over the radio.

"I would have agreed with you over a year ago. But considering the nature of her species?"

Knockout trailed off making Barricade grunt in disgust. "They are known to be powerful creatures as well as voracious lovers. I've heard that they are the most incredible interfacing partners in the universe." Knockout said. He sounded like he was very knowledgeable on the topic. And that's what scares me. The way he's talking about humans…it sounds like he's talking about humans…and…yet… not talking about them at the same time.

I get it. The universe is a big place. It makes sense that humans aren't the only species. Before I met Jazz and the Autobots, I always had a feeling that there were aliens out there somewhere. But the way that Knockout is talking…just doesn't make sense. Humans are aliens to Cybertronians sure, and most bots do make comments about how much humans have sex, or want to have sex, but the fact that Knockout said that we're powerful creatures and that we're known throughout the universe to be incredible partners just doesn't make sense.

Most Autobots don't refer to humans as being powerful. Tenacious, capable, stubborn, creative, intelligent beings sure. I've heard those words used to describe humans a lot back at the base. But never powerful. Now that I think about it, I'm kinda mad that they've never called us powerful, because humans are in our own way powerful. But the fact that a Decepticon of all people would refer to humanity as being powerful says a lot. At the very least, it says something.

And that is what scares me.

For those of you out there wondering, no I haven't stopped wondering about why the Deceptions want me. I mean it makes more sense now that I've been dating Jazz for a bit, but for the life of me, I couldn't figure out why they wanted me in the first place.

"Why do you want me?" I asked. Hey it doesn't hurt to ask. It's not like they're gonna tell me anything anyways.

Barricade snorted while Knockout chuckled. "You know for a being as powerful as you, you're not very intelligent, are you?" Knockout said with a chuckle.

"We're gonna get a lot of goods for you. A lot more than we could have gotten with the sparklings." Barricade drawled as we pulled into a large green portal, just like the ground bridge that the Autobots use. Well, at least that answers the question of how the Decepticons have been able to get away and pop up all over the world.

Once we came out of the portal I immediately noticed that we were in some sort of massive seemingly abandoned warehouse. I say seemingly because the windows were poorly covered with dark material….plastic that would catch the draft let in by the broken windows making it flutter. What little of the outside I could see through the darkly tinted windows and the semi-covered, dirty, broken windows of the building was enough to tell me that wherever we are now, is somewhere where it is still night time. I could barely catch a glimpse of the moon as we slowly rolled through the building. As we rolled through it, I caught glimpses of fires and bots with red optics sitting around them. Some were chatting, others were cleaning their weapons, and some simply stared viciously at us as we drove by. They all looked dirty and scuffed up. Some were missing parts, most likely from recent battles. A few lay under tarps, large blue pools oozing around them, ever-growing by the second as the tarps began to soak up some of the other various fluids leaking out. I knew immediately what the blue stuff was.

Energon.

We continued to drive until we reached a large room with multiple tables and a large silver mech with sharp features on his helm. I know who he is. He doesn't have to turn around. I've seen pictures of him and heard stories. He turned towards us as Knockout transformed around me. I wound up in his hand where he squeezed me tight. I did my best not to gasp as he did it. But it didn't stop the smirk that came to Megaton's face when he saw me.

"Ah," He purred. "I see you've captured the little femme that I wanted." He said in a sickly amused tone. "And…with nearly no damage to her as well." He continued. "Good work you two." He praised as he took me from Knockout who bowed.

"It was a pleasure, Lord Megatron. We would do nothing less." Knockout seemed to croon. I couldn't help but shiver as they all looked at me. Megatron smirked as he tossed me lightly into what looks like a large, gilded bird cage. I couldn't stop the grunt that came from me when I landed. After all it did hurt a little.

"Why are you doing this?! What could you possibly want with me?!" I snapped as Megatron gently closed and locked the cage.

"You, are the crown jewel that will get me the power that I seek." He said to me. He leaned in close enough to the cage so that I could touch him. I would have spat in his optics, but I wanted to know more damn it! I want to know why I'm so important to them!

"What power?! Don't you have enough power already?" I snapped.

"Then again, seeing that my mechfriend put so many of your followers down, maybe you aren't as powerful as you think." I snorted derisively after the fact. This definitely made him angry!

"Listen to me you disgusting, insufferable, ingrate!" He snapped as he jostled my cage, knocking me over.

"Your so called mech-friend doesn't even know what you are capable of!" He snapped before continuing at a more subdued volume level. "Many don't know what you are truly capable of. And why would they? On the surface you all look the same you organics." He drawled making me glare at him.

"But I know the truth! I know that you are not the same as all the other organics, and I must say that it was quite a challenge capturing you." He said as he walked away from my cage. He had his servos behind his back. The smug arrogant bastard.

"Your energy signature is quite unique. Very rare for a person of your species…." He drawled.

"It only appears during times of great duress and emotional strain. We were quite lucky to have picked up on it when we did. It certainly made our work looking for you much easier." Megatron said.

"Yes indeed. It was getting quite tedious kidnapping all of those humans and scanning them to see if their energy signatures matched yours." Knockout said in a dry bored tone. Megatron turned towards him with a downright vicious facial expression, making the red Decepticon bow low in respect and apologize.

Emotional strain? When was I emotionally strained…Those bastards…

If those shit heads hadn't pretended to be Jazz and break up with me, I wouldn't be here! This is all their fucking fault! And Bluestreak…oh God no! He had to have called for help right?! They have to have known that we were in danger! Agggrrhhhh! Those fucking idiots! I swear I'm gonna kill them when I get back.

If I get back…

Oh, for fucks sake! Why the hell am I in this mess? Why the hell do they even want me?!

"That still doesn't answer my question! WHAT exactly do you want with me?!"

"A simple trade. We give you to our associate, and in return, he gives us the power we need to finally destroy the Autobots."

"What power?! What could he possibly give you to make you even think that you can beat the Autobots?!" I snapped. He was about to answer, but I was on a roll now.

"Give it up man! You haven't been able to beat them in how many friggin years?! You have them outnumbered and out gunned, unless I'm wrong! Oh, and do correct me if I'm wrong!" I spat before continuing.

"I don't know what McGuffin you supposedly have up your proverbial sleeve, that makes you think that you can win after all this time but let me assure you that you will fail based on the fact that you lack the skills needed to win this war!" I shouted as he growled and rattled my cage once more.

"Foolish insect!" He snarled viciously. "You will see soon enough what will happen!"

"No I won't! You're trading me remember?!" I snapped back. He narrowed his optics at me and began to stalk off. I couldn't help but see Knockout's smirk.

"Please my lord. Let her know what will be the fate of those she cares so dearly for. After all she'll never see Earth again." Knockout said.

"No. Let her sit there and think. Her mind will fester with ideas." He said darkly as he walked out of the room with Knockout following behind him. Barricade however picked up my cage and carried me into another room.

This room was dark, and only illuminated with an earie dim red light. He tossed my cage on a table next to several others before leaving the room and closing the door.

Once I knew that he was gone, I groaned in pain. I could feel blood running down my neck. I quickly ran my hands through my hair and down the back of my head, only to yelp in pain when I felt the cut on my head. It didn't feel too big, and I didn't have it when they brought me here. I must have gotten it from when they were rattling my cage.

My cage… the vertical bars are wide enough for me to sneak through, but the horizontal ones will make it a much tighter squeeze than I want. Maybe just maybe, I can get out of here and sneak out.

I just have to get through the bars….

ZZZZAAAAAPPP!

I screamed as I jerked my hand back from the bars.

"They're electrified?!" I whispered in horror.

"Yep. They are." Someone said out of nowhere. I couldn't help but scream in surprise. When I looked around in the dark room, I didn't see anything at first, but then my eyes began to adjust more. The cages next to mine weren't empty. They were full of people. Light skinned, dark skinned, and every hue in between there were people in every single cage. There were 10 in one, 20 in another…one cage looks like it has like 60 people in it!

"Who are all of you people?! And why are you here?" I said in alarm, only to get odd stares and resigned glances.

"Ummm. O…Okay, can someone at least tell me who spoke to me a few seconds ago?"

"Oh, that would be me." One man said in the cage diagonal from mine as he raised his hand and gave a short half wave.

"H..hi." I said shyly as I looked at him. He looked to be close to my age…maybe 23, 24 years old? "What's your name?" I asked. He looked back at me with a dry, "resigned to my fate so why the hell not" look on his face before he answered me, shrugging his shoulders.

"Tibernius."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Celestial."

"Awesome. Welcome to the shit hole." He said while sweeping his arms upwards and outward in a grand "Take a look around" gesture. "If you take a look over here, you'll see people with no hope, and over there you'll see all the people who have given up hope for a rescue!" He said sarcastically with a condescending smile.

"Knock it off Tibernius!" A girl in his cage said as she got off the ground and stormed over to him. Much to my surprise she slapped him upside the head.

"OW!"

"Quit being such a condescending, cynical asshole!"

"Hey! I'm just being realistic!"

"Quiet both of you." Came a stern maternal voice from the cage next to mine. I watched as a petite woman walked forward towards the edge of her cage. She had long dark hair with a few gray hairs streaking through. She wore really pretty pastel blue scrubs and a white doctor's coat. Despite her hair, nothing about her betrayed her age. In a sense the way she stood, her attitude, how her body language and posture spoke more about her than her basic physical appearance. She looked timeless.

"Don't mind them. We've all been here a while so we're a little punchy."

"A little punchy?" I echoed back with a frown. Given the circumstances being a little punchy is not necessarily what I would be if I was stuck here long.

"Well, perhaps that is not the right phrase." She said with a soft sigh.

"My name is Cerulean. I'm a doctor." She said with a small smile. I looked to her and smiled back. The genuine kindness radiating off of her is absolutely wonderful. She has this motherly aura radiating off of her in waves, and yet her eyes look so fierce. She is capable of so much more than what she appears.

"Tibernius over there is my apprentice. Well, he's actually a resident now that I think of it. Sorry, Tibernius, I don't know where my head is."

"It's cool. Like you said, we've all been stuck here for a while." He said with another shrug.

"And I'm Melagadandra. I'm that one's sister." She said as she pointed at Tibernius.

"Nice to meet all of you." I said softly before I looked around the room once more.

"Pffft. Don't even think of trying to escape." Tibernius said sourly. I looked back at him, and he shook his head. "Even if you could get out of your cage, you wouldn't get far." He drawled. Gee thanks for the optimism.

I couldn't help but be angry at that. After everything I have been through how is it that I end up here? With no escape and no chance at a rescue. Was I really that lucky, and why did my luck have to run out now?!

"Tibernius!"

"Will you stop yelling at me for telling the truth?!" I heard the two siblings arguing before I heard a smack and a whine of "Ow!" I didn't look up at them this time. I continued to look around my cage for a way to escape, but I just can't find one. I can't find an escape; I can't figure out why the Decepticons would want to trade me and these other people or what for. I have no clue if Bluestreak or the others are okay….

What do they mean that we're powerful? Have the Decepticons realized just how dangerous Humanity is? I don't think that's the case, but at the same time what the hell could they be talking about?!

All at once I fell on my butt, suddenly exhausted. I could feel myself breathing hard. Am I having a panic attack?!

"Put your head between your knees and take slow deep breaths. That's it. Slow deep breaths."

I did as I was told suddenly growing more and more tired. When was the last time I slept?

XXXXX

I guess I passed out for a while after my panic attack.

Every. Single. Part. Of. Me. Hurts.

Like seriously Ow! When I sat up all of the muscles in my back pulled and I heard pretty much all of the bones in my back pop and crack. I can't even begin to describe the headache I have! Ughh and my stomach feels queasy… I just wanna lay down and curl up into a nice little ball…

"Lockdown. Do you have what I requested?" That's Megadork!

I sat back up just enough to see out of my cage. There is a lot more light this time, but still not enough to illuminate the whole room. I can see Megamouth, Barricade, and Knockout, but also another huge ass bot too. My God. Look at his face!

There are some things that are truly horrifying, and his face is one of those things! There are plenty of bots that have scary looking faces. Do not get me wrong. I have seen enough dead drones, and Decepticon faces in files and memory files from my time with the Autobots. I have seen more than a few. But this guy is on a whole 'nother level. His face lands square in the uncanny valley! He looks so human, and yet so metallic that it is legitimately scary. His head looks like half of a space helmet, like the front half of Buzz lightyear's clear helmet had been removed. His optics are an eerie, sickly shade of green. Completely the opposite of Arabella's darker more vibrant optic color…

You know what?! He looks kinda like the Spooky Space Kook from Scooby-Doo! Helmet like head, muscular skeletal face… its oddly similar.

His lips are hella full though…

"Yes, yes here." He grumbled as he handed Megaaft a tray with several vials. There's some kind of liquid in those vials. Megatron hummed in appreciation before handing the vials over to Knockout grunting that he not drop them as the mech unintentionally jostled the tray haphazardly.

Lockdown, the mech with the scary ass face drawled uninterestedly, "What does it matter? You intend to wipe out the human civilizations, correct? Why not start here?"

"Because I want them to know the power I now possess! They need to know what I hold over them now." He said with dark amusement as he carefully grabbed one of the vials to inspect it.

"We'll start with the annoying pets of the Autobots…" Megatron monologued only for Lockdown to interject uninterested, "Maybe you should spray a little of that on the Autobots. They'll track it through their base, and it will spread causing untold damage. They won't know how to save their allies until it is too late…"

"NO! They must see what it does! They must know its power! MY POWER!" Megamouth roared as Lockdown, and Barricade both rolled their optics.

"Lord Megatron is correct. If the Autobots were to track this into their base, at the first signs of illness their medic would be all over the humans looking for what's wrong." Knockout explained patiently as he looked at the vial that Megatron was holding. "And perhaps even begin engineering a treatment or two to delay the inevitable." He finished. Megatron shook his helm no before speaking again.

"It is for that reason that we must keep this a secret for as long as possible." He said before smirking as a thought struck him.

"Perhaps we'll start with Major Lennox…He is the human's leader, and his disappearance will certainly be noticed. His destruction would certainly jar the human's confidence and it would be wonderful to see how those pathetic Autoscum react to losing such a close friend and ally." Megatwit hissed, sounding pleased with his plan.

Whatever is in those vials has to be some kind of virus or antigen or something! And given that Knockout said that whatever treatment Ratchet would come up with would only delay the inevitable means that whatever is in those vials more than likely has no known cure.

This is a fragging nightmare!

Wait…my purse! I still have my purse! And my phone! They didn't take anything from me when they captured me! Oh, please please please tell me that my phone still has power!

89 percent! I still have 89 percent! I'll send a text and mute my phone! Then the bots can come rescue me and the others! I'll send it to everyone I have a number for on base! Someone will have to see it!

{"HELP! THE DECEPTICONS HAVE ME AND ARE TRADIING ME FOR SOMETHING TO KILL ALL OF HUMANITY!"}

{"ERROR. Message unable to send."}

Oh, come on! Maybe if I re-type and try again!

{"PLEASE SOMEONE HELP ME! I DON'T WANT TO BE TRADED! THEY'RE TAKING ME OFF PLANET!"}

{"ERROR. Message unable to send."}

NO! This can't be happening!

"Whatever you decide to do with it means nothing to me. Our trade is complete so I will be going. I intend to make it to the Citadel within a few cycles."

"Do you really intend to sell them all? If they are as valuable as you say, then perhaps it would be wise to keep a few of them for breeding purposes." Knockout said thoughtfully. Megatron snapped his helm towards him in fury.

"Not on this slagging planet! They would be the only ones capable of ruining my plan! You have your pets. Take them and leave before I change my mind!" He growled.

Lockdown rolled his optics before he pulled what looked like a remote out of his subspace. In a distant corner of the room, where the ceiling was missing, a green beam appeared. Slowly Lockdown started taking cages and placing them in the beam, watching as they floated up.

He's gonna take us off planet! My phone can't send messages, but maybe a call can go through! I'll call Jazz first! He'll answer!

{"Error…call dropped."}

Oh, COME ON! Maybe Prowl?

{"Error…call dropped."}

Ratchet?

{"Error…call dropped."}

Ironhide?

{"Error…call dropped."}

"If you want me to leave sooner, it would be wise if you assisted me with loading."

"Fine! Who the frag cares anyway?" Barricade growled as he started hefting up cages and tossing the closer ones into the beam.

"If you're going to damage my merchandise, I'll forgo on the deal."

"FINE!" Barricade snapped as the started loading cages without throwing them.

I have to hurry! They're almost done! Maybe if I call Optimus?!

{"Error…call dropped."}

Oh my God! I'll call 911! Somebody is better than nobody right now!

{"Do, do, dooo! We're sorry. You have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service. If you feel you have reached this recording in error, please check the number and try your call again."}

"Here's the last one." I looked up to see Barricade as he picked up my cage.

"Be careful with that one. She is the most valuable of them all."

No…

"Why is that? She looks just like the others to me."

No!

"She can do things that the others cannot. She will make me a fortune at the Citadel."

"Why are you doing this?" I asked making them both look down at me. I don't care anymore about trying to look strong or not look scared.

Barricade didn't answer me. But Lockdown shrugged as he took my cage.

"It's the cost of doing business. I get a request, I fulfill it, I get paid. Simple as that. Everyone works for someone. It's nothing personal,"

"It's just business huh?" I snarled as tears started sliding down my cheeks. He shrugged again as he walked into the green beam with me.

"Might as well put the phone away. The Decepticons were jamming all calls and messages in their base, and where you're going it'll be useless anyway."

I can't help but cry. How did my life come to this? How did I get here, being kidnapped by aliens for what is now like the third time in my life? No. Fourth. This is the fourth time this has happened to me!

How the hell did I get here?

{"CELESTIAL?!"}

{"WHERE ARE YOU?!"}

{"ARE YOU OKAY?!"}

My phone!

{"We've got your signal! We're gonna bridge to you! Hold on baby girl!"}

Jazz!

I looked up to see that we were heading towards a large ship. If they're getting my messages now, that means that I'm out of the jammer's area!

{"HELP! LOCKDOWN IS TAKING ME ONTO HIS SHIP! PLEASE DON'T SHOOT IT DOWN!"}

"What are you-?"

{"I DON'T WANT TO DIE!"}

"STOP THAT!"

{"HE'S TAKING ME AND THE OTHERS TO A PLACE CALLED THE CITADEL! HE SAID IT WOULD TAKE A FEW CCYCLES!"}

{"WE'LL BE THERE SOON! HOLD ON SWEETSPARK!"}

{"Celestial, this is Optimus Prime. Try and escape if you can!"}

{"I CAN'T ESCAPE! MY CAGE IS ELECTRIC! I'M ALMOST ON HIS SHIP! PLEASE HURRY!"}

I looked up to see that we were entering the ship now. I have to try and send a few more messages!

{"I'M ON THE SHIP! I'M SO SORRY JAZZ. I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING!"}

{"CELESTIAL! YOU AINT LEAVIN'!"}

{"BUT IN CASE I AM…PLEASE TELL BLUESTREAK THAT THIS ISNT HIS FAULT! PLEASE, TAKE CARE OF MINTY AND REPLENISH…TELL THEM I LOVE THEM EVERY DAY! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!"} I sent as Lockdown quickly put me down and walked over to a console.

"My ship has a signal jammer, and scrambler. There will be no more messages from you!"

I looked out a large window at the world below me as we climbed higher and higher into the atmosphere. At least I got to tell him that I love him.

At least I got a chance to say goodbye.


A/N: So how did I do? Like I said on one of my other stories, it has been a little while so I might be a bit rusty! Though I know many may not feel like I deserve them, PLEASE Review and tell me what you think of this chapter!

As for the bonus points challenge...Looks like no one could guess why the Decepticons wanted her. That said, the same offer applies to why you think Lockdown would want her. First three people to tell me in a review why Lockdown would want her, and why the 'Con's were being so creepy about what they were saying about her species gets a free cookie to use as they wish! If you want spoilers, I can give them to you, as well as a short preview of the next chapter if you so wish! Your call!

Anywhoo, thank you all for sticking with me. I know most of you have moved on, so any review I get I'll consider as a real treat. Hope you are all doing well out there! See you in the next chapter!

CLYL!

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