Welcome to College
Starting to Understand
So first off I have to tell you that when you see [ ], it is the translation for what Bumblebee and hid group are saying.. Enjoy! I want to thank BossBot97 and Shohanny for giving me the idea of Ratchet taking care of the dogs and them chasing after PredaKing.
Tuesday: 0900 hours, AUTOBOT FRAT HOUSE,
The doorbell rang and Optimus opened it to see Arcee. She was smiling and holding a small dog in her arms.
"I am assuming this is your Sorority's dog?" He asked letting her in.
"Who else would she belong to?" Her voice held lighthearted sarcasm, something the Autobot leader hadn't heard in a long time. Arcee set the dog down and unlatched the leash. "Her name is Duchess, and to warn you... she's a wild one." The dog jumped around happily almost knocking over a few lamps. "Where is everyone?"
"Most have already left, I was waiting for you, and Ratchet is up in his room."
"Oh." She leaned down and pet the dogs head to which she lied down and rolled over. Seconds later large paws could be heard going through the kitchen, Arcee and Optimus looked back to see Thunder running through and up to Duchess. The two dogs started to play with each other and Arcee got back up. "Thanks so much for taking care of her, our schedule is pretty busy today and we don't feel safe leaving he back at the house. She stopped right in front of him and smiled. She then did exactly opposite of what he thought she would ever do. Arcee leaned up on her toes and pecked his cheek before hurrying out of the house slightly blushing. Seconds after, Ratchet walked into the living room with arms folded.
"I will be leaving now Ratchet. If you need any assistance just call." Optimus walked out the door and shut it behind himself, leaving the Autobot medic alone with the dogs.
"Alright you two, I have some work to do so you're going outside." He pushed them out and shut the sliding glass door. He then walked over to the laptop and proceeded to put together assignments and lessons for the days to come.
After a while Ratchet took a break and got lunch, he did hate how humans couldn't go without food for long without getting tired. As he prepared his food, he noticed that something seemed off. Ratchet shut the fridge door and walked to the backyard, he looked around and saw that the dogs were gone, and not only that but the side gate was wide open. SmokeScreen and BumbleBee had been playing with Thunder, when they left they must of forgotten to lock the gate. Ratchet pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed, this day was going to be longer than he thought.
Ratchet grabbed the leashes and rushed out the door, hoping the dogs hadn't gotten too far. He ran for a bit looking everywhere he thought an animal might want to hide. As he did so, he heard distant barking and a bit of hissing. He went to go run again but was stopped by a voice.
"Lose your dogs." He turned to see Rachel holding a pack of papers.
"Yes."
"They went that way." She pointed opposite of where he was going to run, that's when he remembered that sound can bounce around and make itself seem as if it is coming from the opposite direction.
"Thank you." He went to go run but was stopped again.
"Do you need help? I know two dogs can be a hassle to catch." She said looking at the two leashes.
"I'm good." He bolted from his spot leaving Rachel behind. When he reached where the sound was coming from he spotted Duchess and Thunder trying to catch something. A flash of orange and black bolted past him, and the dogs started to chase it. He moved out of the way knowing he was in the line of attack. When the dogs passed him he saw that their teeth were bared and they were ready to chew up whatever that blur was. Ratchet went after Duchess first, since she was the smallest she was slower than Thunder. He grabbed for her, but she snapped her jaw at him. He tried again and again but he just came out with the same outcome of her snapping at him. He watched as the blur made a sharp U-turn and came straight for him, it jumped up on his shoulder and hissed at the dogs, that is when he realized that the blur was a cat, and by the color scheme and I.D, it was none other than PredaKing. Before Ratchet could laugh about the poor creatures predicament the dogs also made a U-turn and started to run straight for him.
"Oh Scrap." The dogs jumped up and knocked Ratchet down, thankfully this gave him the chance to latch on the leashes. Though the dogs were strong and once he got up they pulled him in the direction of PredaKing, albeit they were slower because of him.
"Here, doggy, doggy." Ratchet and the dogs heads turned to see Rachel holding out a few dog snacks. The medic was pulled by the two animals in her direction. "Come on. Who want's a delicious treat." When they got over she gave the dog treat to them and they sat down in front of her. "There." She looked to Ratchet with worry. "Are you alright?"
"I am fine, just a little." He rolled his shoulder back and cringed. "Bruised."
"You should get some ice on that. Or maybe a good rub, that might ease out the tension." She picked up Thunders leash and smiled. "I'll help you bring them home."
"Maybe I should take Thunder, he's stronger than most."
"Don't worry, I can help myself." She handed Duchess leash to him and he took it in his good arm. They walked in silence for a while until they reached the Frat House. "There's your problem, you put the dogs out with an open gate." She unlatched Thunder and Duchess while shutting the gate and locking it. "That should hold them." She looked back to see Ratchet rolling his shoulder trying to ease it. She pushed him inside and sat him down on the couch.
"If you don't mind, I have some work to get back to." He said trying to get up, but she just pushed him down.
"And that can wait, if you let a hurt shoulder persist it will just get worse. I thought doctors knew that." He didn't know what to say, most Cybertronians just let the shoulder heal by itself, it was faster than going to a doctor. Rachel pressed her hand against his shoulder and he cringed. "Sorry, this might hurt a bit. But my sister tells me to just keep rubbing."
"And how would your sister know this?" He asked tightening up every time she pressed the sore spot.
"She's a masseuse for injuries, and she teaches me techniques ever time she comes over." Her rubbing became harder and the medic didn't know how much more he could take. "The rubbing will get harder and harder until I don't feel a knot anymore, and sheesh you have a lot of them... What do you do that is so stressful?"
"Just years of working." He didn't really want to have to make up some story to cover that he was actually and alien.
"Working can cause knots, but not as hard as these ones, were you ever in ...war?" She only made a guesstimate, but by his deep sighing reaction, she knew it was the correct answer. He had learned enough of human history to make something up.
"Yes, I was a field medic for many years. I guess all the memories of the rush and death gets to me sometimes."
"Wow, what war."
"Just war." She nodded her head taking the hint and just kept rubbing.
"I'm sorry that you have to go through the memories, my father died in a war. It's a bad memory to me too."
"I am sorry for your loss. I too have lost close family members." Silence enveloped the whole house and no one spoke, the only sound was the dogs playing outside. After a few minutes of pure silence Rachel stopped rubbing and she picked her bag up.
"I have to go, if you need me to look over any files just email me."
"Rachel." She turned to face Ratchet. "I would like to repay you, how about dinner, this friday, maybe around 7?"
"Sure, I think I'm free... I'd love to." She smiled softly and walked out the door, when she was gone Ratchet let out a deep sigh. There was just something about her that he couldn't put his finger on.
Tuesday: 0930 hours, Optimus Prime, Leadership Hall
Optimus walked into the small room to see 3 people already in there. 2 men and 1 woman. The woman was dressed in professional clothing and had on slick glasses, she sat up straighter than an arrow and her face gave off the stuck up attitude. One man was dressed in a professional outfit also, but he seemed more relaxed than the woman. The second man was dressed in jean pants and a button up shirt.
"It's about time you got here." The woman said.
"I am sorry Ma'am, I had gotten lost in where this room was." The woman looked up to him and raised a brow. He walked passed her and didn't notice her starring. Later another woman walked in, and he noticed her as none other than Brittnianne. She sat right in front of the professionally dressed woman and then turned around, she spoke to her, Optimus couldn't hear what she was saying, but he could tell it was rude by the other woman's actions. "If I may have your attention please." The others turned to him and listened. "I am Optimus Prime." He paused for a moment trying to remember what he was to say, thankfully he had more of a notice about this meeting and he prepared himself. "I am assuming that all of you have come here as leaders yourselves or are going into the leadership position." They nodded except for Brittnianne who just shrugged. "I will admit it, being a leader is hard, and if you do not get the proper help you may end up taking the wrong turn." The woman raised her hand and he nodded at her.
"If I may ask, how would you know so much about being a leader." He pondered what to say, he wanted to tell them about him and his families story but, as a human he had to act like one.
"I was leader of a covert team in a war once, that was right before I came here." She put down her hand and wrote a few notes. "Any more questions." Nothing. "As a leader you must work hard at your job, and one of the hardest parts is to hold back your emotions. Keeping check of your emotions is vital especially in front of any adversaries. Let us say that you have a younger sibling, and a pet of yours died that you both were very close to. You sibling cries and you feel like crying, what is the best path to take." Brittnianne raised her hand and had a smug smile. He nodded at her and she stood up, making him almost roll his eyes.
"You would cry with your sibling, and then sue whoever said your dog was ok." She smirked at the others.
"That is one path, but not the one I was looking for." Her smile faded and she sat back down, the other woman snickered at her and she gave her a glare. "You would remain calm the best you could and tell your sibling that it would be alright, as a leader keeping your emotions in check does not mean that you can't help or protect someone." The men nodded, while thinking.
After the hour was up Optimus left the room, happy that the meeting was over, he didn't mind teaching people, but it was Brittnianne that was bothering him. As he walked down the hall he heard silent yelling and fighting. He turned around and followed the sound, when he found it he saw Brittnianne and the other woman fighting, and it was just loud enough for him to hear the words.
"How dare you Snicker at me Dianna!" Brittnianne yelled.
"Anyone who knew how to be a leader would know that was the wrong answer." Dianna said smugly.
"You need to shove it!"
"You need to stop acting like a little princess, because you're just like us, human."
"No I'm not, I'm better than you and all these freaks here."
"I would like to put a vote on that." Brittnianne smacked her and Dianna returned the slap, soon enough it turned into a fight. Optimus walked in and pushed the girls apart.
"No one is better than the other." He said sternly but still calm. Before Dianna could speak her rival spoke up first.
"That is what I was trying to tell her!" She said giving baby eyes to Optimus. The other woman gasped and growled at her.
"That is so untrue! I was the one-"
"I heard the conversation.." They shut up and stopped struggling against his force. "You two need to get your act together, if you ever want to get a job in leadership this will be the one thing your boss will not accept."
"I don't want to join this childish circus she's creating anyway." Dianna said before picking up her bag and sternly walking away.
"Thank you for saving me again Optimus, you really are my Guardian Angel." He looked to her and raised his head.
"Next time you come to one of my speeches, I expect that you participate to your all, Leading is no time for joking. If you don't take it seriously it could get either you or your crew killed." He walked away leaving her behind wide eyed, no one had ever spoken to her like that, usually all the hot guys were climbing over each other to get her and him, him.. it would take more effort for her to get to him. Especially since she saw the connection him and Arcee have, if she could get Optimus it would break her heart. Brittnianne smirked, she was going to drive that Delta into the ground so hard, and she would show no mercy.
Tuesday: 0900 hours, Ultra Magnus, Leadership Hall
Magnus walked into the room that he had first seen on saturday, to see the same group of kids scattered around and talking, chewing gum, and not paying attention to him. His helper walked up to him and saluted.
"I tried everything, but they won't listen." He set his hand on the boys shoulder before walking to the front desk and whistling very loudly making the teens cover their ears. They growled at seeing him and went to their newly assigned desks. He raised a brow and they all spit their gum out, he kept his face and a few of the kids took out their gum packs from their pockets. He had learned last time that if you kept the same serious face for a certain amount of time it made them think that he knew that they had exactly what they weren't supposed to.
"Now that we are ready... Today we are going to-"
"Wait. Are we going to do more push ups, because my arms are sore from saturday."
"No we are not." The teens cheered at hearing this. "Instead we are going to do an obstacle coarse." Their cheering automatically flipped to Booing when he had said that. "No, If's, ands, or buts." He walked out of the room, followed by the delinquent teens and his helper. The kids grumbled and talked all down the hallway, angered and annoyed at their new leader. Some of them even planned a few ways to get rid of him.
Once they reached the coarse Magnus pulled out a sheet of paper and pen. "You must do the course until I say stop. You will be timed, and whoever get's the lowest time will be excused on Thursdays workouts." The teens practically crawled over each other to start the coarse if it meant not having to do any thing on thursday.
"Uh sir, what is Thursday's workout?" His helper asked. He stayed silent for a while clicking the timer every time a kid passed the line, he then would check it and write down the time on the teens name. When he looked up from his pad he turned to his helper and smiled.
"There is no class on Thursday." He walked off towards the coarse and watched for a few more minutes before whistling, the teens stopped and tried to catch their breath. "Alright, five minute break and then were going again." They all groaned and grumbled at him, while he just stood there smiling. It sure did feel good to be back in the swing of training.
Tuesday: 0900 hours, BumbleBee, Readers Club
Bee walked to the outside bench, he had been informed that his new group was meeting outside today. When he saw them he waved and they waved back. Angelica signed and he nodded his head before sitting down next to her.
[Is it good?] She asked signing to him. He thought back to the the words and sign he had learned from the book.
[Yes, I'm enjoying every word.] The others smiled and brought out their copy of the book, and he did to. After reading for a while, they set their books back down and started to sign back and forth. As they were talking a group of girls walked up to them. He knew one girl as Breonna, but he didn't really know any of the others.
"Hey 'Mute'ants." Breonna said jerkishly.
[Watch it HalfBrain!] Markus signed harshly, but to no one's surprise she didn't understand.
"You expect me to understand you."
[Uh ya, I took signing classes with you, for a full school year.] The others in his group laughed and high fived him.
"What are you saying! I want to know." Markus looked to an adult who was holding a sign language book and waved her over. The woman came and translated for him. She let his sign first before speaking.
"Breonna, if your brain wasn't so small I'd tell you." Angelica signed and they all laughed again gaining a glare from the woman. "You six need to get your act together, this is not High School." She grabbed a better hold over her books and left abruptly.
"I'll have you know my teacher say I have a solid-." She stopped in mid sentence eyeing a hot dog stand. They all raised a brow at her and she spoke up again. "Like I was saying, my mother calls me brilliant." She stuck her nose into the air and walked off to the stand ordering two hot dogs.
[I swear I've seen a brick smarter than her.] Markus said. Bee looked over his shoulder at Breonna, in a sense he felt bad for her, but in another sense he didn't. Whatever he felt he brushed it off and hung out with his friends until they all decided to part their separate ways.
Tuesday: 0900 hours, SmokeScreen, Outside Track
SmokeScreen arrived at the track just as the coach was calling out names. When his name was called he said 'here' just like the others had done. When the coach was finished with names, he got off the bench and blew his whistle.
"Alright people, today we are going to be doing obstacles while running, you may notice the hurdles and orange cones sporadically placed in each row." The adults nodded in agreeance. "You will also have a timed limit, and it will be thirty minutes for one mile." A few groaned at that while SmokeScreen silently chanted, he was excited to show off what he could do. "Alright Everyone!" He shot the pistol and they all charged off. SmokeScreen ran and pushed himself to lead, but his victory was short lived when the kid from Saturday, whom he learned was named Derek, pushed himself up too.
"Hey Princess, I think your shoes are untied." SmokeScreen didn't dare look down, he had seen to many human movies to know that looking down while running can make you trip. He saw the man in front of him make a signal with his hands and he knew that wasn't good either. As he ran partially behind Derek, he heard the sound of something whizzing towards him, before it hit him he ducked and a blue water balloon splashed to the ground.
"Smart idea, but not good enough." SmokeScreen said, barely above a whisper. Another balloon came towards him and he swerved out of the way, thats when he got a brilliant idea. The young adult ran up next to the man and waited, when he heard the sound he ducked and watched as the balloon smacked Derek in the face, making him slow down. "That outta show you." SmokeScreen jumped over and swerved the obstacles that were placed before him, soon enough he had done his mile.
"Good job Rookie, you did this one in under 7 minutes, again a new record for obstacle running. SmokeScreen smiled and put his hands on his head trying to catch his breath. Unlike Cybertronians, Humans had to have oxygen to live.
Derek ended up coming in third, losing to the fastest girl on the track. When the coach turned away the other man walked up to him and snarled.
"You ever embarrass me like that again, I will see to your demise."
"I hate to say Derek, but that one was on you." SmokeScreen said poking him, the man pushed his hand and growled.
"I will get you one of these days, and when I do..." He shook his head and laughed darkly.
"Really, I've seen worse than you, heck I've fought worse than you." Derek raised a brow.
"Fought huh, meet me outside 'The Cavern' at dusk, we'll see who's the best."
"You're on." They shook hands and Derek left with a maniacal grin on his face.
Tuesday: 0900 hours, Bulkhead, gym
Cassandra followed Bulkhead to the gym. Her head was low and she was shuffling her feet. Bulkhead would catch glances at her, and every time he did his frown would get longer. He stopped and turned to face her, she looked up and stopped right before running into him.
"What's the matter?" He ask sincerely, she looked into his eyes and sighed.
"I don't know about this, I'm not exactly good at gym."
"How will I know until I see?" He raised a brow and she sighed while tightening her grip on her bag.
"You don't have to." She looked away and he moved so she could see him. Smiling he started to walk again and she followed. "So were you really in the war, as a covert team."
"Yep."
"What took you away?"
"Let's just say it wasn't much of a choice." She made the 'oh' expression before taking in a deep breath in and letting it out slowly. When they reached the gym she saw that it was a mix of a boxing and gymnastics gym. "Alright, let's get started, how about a few simple warm ups. He brought her over to the boxing dummies and showed her how to punch one, and how the tougher you punched the farther back the thing would go. She took a shot and it went back a few centimeters. He had her try again and the same result came out again. She sighed and leaned her head against he dummy, making it tip over and take her with it, once she was down the dummy bounced back up again.
"I just can't do it." Bulkhead pulled her up and tried to smile.
"You have to try, like this." He punched the dummy with all his might and made his hit the ground a couple times before settling down.
"But I'm not as strong as you." Tears pricked her eyes. He stayed silent for a while and looked around to see the gymnastics side.
"Why don't we try something more fun." He brought her over to a climbing bar and had her try to climb up it. She was actually pretty good at climbing, it had taken her only 20 seconds to reach the top. "You wanna come down?" She climbed back down and jumped onto the mat.
"What was that for."
"For a child your age, climbing is good to know, so when you have to get away from an attacker you can hide from them.
"But I thought you said to never run away from a fight?"
"A good time to run away is when your enemy has a weapon that can surely hurt or kill you and you know you can't get away from it." She nodded her head in agreeance. He then led her to some tall bars, but low enough so she could reach them. "Why don't we test your upper body strength." She grabbed onto the bar and pulled her self up, but only managed to do it once before getting tired.
"It's to hard."
"Don't worry it'll get easier." She tried again and managed to get one more done, after five minutes of failing.
"Ha, that's pathetic." They both snapped their heads around to see a man about as bulky as Bulkhead walking towards them. "This is how it's done." He walked over to a pair of higher bars and did 20 pull ups in under 1 minute. "See if you can do that kid." She tried but failed miserably. He laughed and rolled his eyes.
"Back off!" Bullkhead said.
"Oh so you got a body guard to do your dirty work, huh." He laughed again and it only made Bulkhead angrier. "Names James. But everyone calls me BreakFall."
"I said Back Off, you have no business in taunting her." She was now hiding behind her new big brother and tears were pricking her eyes.
"Oh come on, you call that a fighter? Ha, I've seen five year old act scarier than you." Bulkhead growled at the man, who reminded him of his old nemesis, maybe it was the name, he didn't know, but he did know this man was terrorizing Cassandra. The former bot shot a fist into the mans face and watched as he stumbled back. "Wow." He said shaking his head. "You have got one killer hit... try mine." He swung at Bulkhead, but he just swerved out of the way, pushing Cassandra behind him so she wouldn't get hurt. "Nice maneuver, we could use a guy like you on our team. But first you'd have to leave the runt."
"I told you to Back Off and I will not..." He punched him again. "Say it.." and again. "Again!" The last punch made the large brute fall back, seconds later he got back up and spit.
"If you ever change your mind, come to the Cobra Frat House, were open to good fighters."
"I don't like to go low." The man shrugged and walked out of the large room, Bulkhead then turned to Cassandra who had wide eyes.
"You stuck up for me." It was more of a question than a statement.
"Of course, why wouldn't I?"
"Because most people think I'm a bother."
"Then most people don't know how to give chances." His voice was kind, and even though he was twice her size and seemed intimidating his heart was softer than a fluffy kitten. "How about we go get some ice cream?" She nodded and walked off with him following. He was happy he had been signed up for the volunteering, it helped fill the gap of missing Miko.
Tuesday: 0900 hours, WheelJack, Gym
WheelJack walked into the room to see Majesty trying to maneuver his Katanas. He set his bag down and walked over to her.
"Your stance is all wrong." She screamed and dropped the swords. "And if you wouldn't mind being careful with my Katanas I would appreciate it."
"You scared me out of my skin, you're lucky I didn't get you." He looked to her and then to the dropped swords.
"Ya... Lucky." She picked them up and handed them to WheelJack.
"I'm sorry, I just think their so beautiful." He waved her off and took them from her hands, he then set them back into their covers and onto the shelf, while Majesty left to her side of the dojo without a word, showing that she was embarrassed from the little incident. WheelJack rolled his eyes and prepared for the students that were coming.
When all the students were in WheelJack took his place in the front of the classroom. He started them off with a few warm up exercises, and then moved onto a few maneuvering techniques.
"Yeesh this is boring." He said standing up straight seeing that they were 10 minutes into class. "What'ya say we scare the girls?" The smiles on the guys became larger. "So here's my plan." They all gathered together ready to listen to what their instructor had to say.
After they all agreed on a plan they went to their said positions. One of the men messed with the power box and made the lights shut off. They heard a split second of screaming from the girls room, and then a bit of talking.
"I'll go see what's wrong." Majesty said walking into the mens side to see that it was also black. She spotted the light switch and walked over to it, but when she flipped it, it didn't work. "Dang't you." The lights flickered and she could of sworn she saw a a figure a few feet behind her. She shrugged it off and started to look for the power box. Again the lights flickered and the figure seemed closer. She felt a cold shiver go up her spine and she stayed alert to her surroundings. Again the lights flickered, but this time they stayed on.
"BOO!" She flipped around to see WheelJack right behind her and she screamed. Seconds later they both heard scared girl screams from her side of the dojo, later they heard some girls laughing while others were crying. Majesty ran over to her side and saw the boys laughing at the girls and saying how loud they screamed, even some were reenacting the incident. She walked over to one girl who was crying and being comforted by her friend.
"How dare you!"
"It was a simple prank, what's so bad about it?" He shrugged and she poked him harshly.
"A simple prank?! You shut off the lights and scared us all!"
"Uh, isn't that what's supposed to happen." He gave an innocent face and she glared at him while folding her arms.
"Look Jackie, this is not a time for playing, we are trying to teach these people how to defend themselves, not how to scare others!" Her voice was low but it was filled with anger. He put up his arms like he was surrendering to her anger.
"Won't happen again, Promise." She kept her glare and pointed two fingers from her eyes to him. He gathered up his crew and walked back to their side, some had quieted down while others were still laughing. When they got back he checked the time to see that is was past 10. He dismissed his class, gathered up his belongings and watched as Majestic walked out without a goodbye. He sighed and gave a last look to his Katanas, he hoped at least once he would be able to use them during this human life.
Tuesday: 1900 hours, SmokeScreen, The Cavern
Derek was leaning against the stucco wall with a grin so evil it might of put Megatron in his place. When SmokeScreen walked up he folded his arms.
"You ready?" Derek asked poisonously.
"As I'll ever be." Derek opened the door and walked in non-shilantly, as SmokeScreen cringed his nose, it smelt of alcohol and smoke, mixed with sweaty men. Derek walked over to a man and talked to him for a bit before the bar tender nodded and led them to a locked room. Inside it was dreary, and SmokeScreen was having second thoughts about the deal. He followed Derek in to a square shape platform that the humans called a ring, he thought is was funny because it looked nothing like a ring. As they both entered a large cage came down and trapped them in. SmokeScreen starred at it with wide eyes.
"You scared?" Derek said smirking. Before he could answer a large bulky man walked up beside the cage and started to talk.
"Welcome Everyone To CAGE-FIGHTING!" All the other people cheered and SmokeScreen gulped, he had heard about these from Jack. He was now involved in illegal cage fighting, what did he get himself into. "This will be a fight, not to the death, but what do we want!?" Everyone yelled in unsision
"HOSPITALIZATION!" Whooping and hollering could be heard in every corner of the room. SmokeScreen looked to Derek who seemed most confident, but the former bot didn't feel as confident, not in able to fight, but in not able to control himself. He knew he was stronger than the man and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt the kid, or worse... kill.
"Alright! IN 3...2...1... FIGHT!" Derek lunged for SmokeScreen but he just moved out of the way.
"Look I don't want to have to fight you Derek."
"Are you wimping out on me!?" His nemesis said encircling him. He lunged again and hit him on his right cheek. SmokeScreen wanted to get him back, but Optimus said that if you do not have to fight, then you shouldn't. He listened as best he could to the voice in his head telling him to stay calm, every lunge he would swerve and every punch he would just let it go. It wasn't until Derek brought out a knife that he started to get ready to fight. The other man lunged for him and he grabbed his wrist that had the knife in it, he then twisted him over making him land back first on the concrete floor.
"Ooooowww... Is that all you got?" He said mockingly. SmokeScreen glared at the man and flipped him over so that he was on his stomach. Without notice Derek sliced his calf with the knife making his rival yelped in pain and let go. Derek then flung the knife towards SmokeScreen, who got up from his pained stance and grabbed the butt of the knife, he threw it under the gap in the cage making it clang to the floor. Derek cracked his fingers and walked to SmokeScreen "This is gonna be fun." He threw his good hand towards SmokeScreen's bruised face and the rookie caught it.
"I don't want to hurt you."
"Try me." SmokeScreen shut his eyes and quickly twisted the mans hand, breaking it. He yelled in pain and held the now broken hand. In his absence of reality, SmokeScreen landed a fist in Dereks gut, he then kneed him in the groin. 10 Seconds passed and Derek still laid on the ground in pain. The cage lifted up and a few people picked up Derek from his position on the ground.
"We Have A Winner!" The announcer yelled lifting up SmokeScreens arm. He took it back and spit out a bit of blood.
"I want nothing to do with this." He stormed, half limped, out of the building and back to the frat house passing a familiar looking man, and hoping that everyone was asleep so they wouldn't ask how he got all of his injuries.
Another Long Chapter! YES! Bulkheads part took me a couple tries, but I got it out. I hope you like the man I slipped in with Bulkhead, I wanted to go with someone who reminded Bulk of BreakDown, but yet wasn't BreakDown. So I now must go write my new chap for you all, hopefully it's as long.
Please Review, Constructive Criticism Welcomed, if needed. I am taking future chap Ideas if any of you have any for me. Until the next Chap!