A: Ok, still debating if there should be Autobot/OC. Reviewers, help me out here!
E: I'm not so sure myself! Come on reviewers! REVIEW!!!
Heather: Can I please wake up now and kill Simmons?
Zoey: It would be interesting.
Terra: What's gonna happen next?
A: Read and find out!!! :)
Zoey's POV
Where am I? There was smoke and fire everywhere. Looking around wildly, I searched for my friends. What happened to the Autobots? Did we get transported home? This couldn't be home!
"You failed," a sinister voice said.
"What? Who are you?" I asked.
I suddenly saw a huge robo-err, I mean Decepticon! I recognized him at once; it was the feared Megatron. What the heck!? He was still frozen!
"You know who I am," He said, "I am the ruler of the Decepticons, and now your pathetic planet. It shall soon be destroyed."
"What?! No! The Autobots win the war!" I yelled.
"Not with the useful information you give us," Megatron sneered, "You give us the key to defeating the Autobots. It seems in trying to help, everything you had was destroyed."
"That's not true. You're lying!" I said, "We'd never help you!"
"Who said you have a choice?" He said.
"This can't be happening! The Autobots won!" I replied.
"The Autobots are right there," He pointed down towards the ground.
I gasped, horrified at what I saw. They were down on the ground, in craters. They were dead....offline. There were also Heather and Terra, bodies bloody and beaten. Their clothes were torn, and they were under piles of rubble. Sam and Mikaela were also down there, dead.
"This was your doing, Zoey," He continued, "You are the key to the Autobot's destruction."
"This isn't real!" I was in denial, "This is just a vision! It isn't real! It can't be real!"
"You are the key to destroying the world, Zoey," Suddenly red markings appeared on my face, my arms, my legs, and my back, "It is written all over your face!"
"NOOOOOOO!" I screamed.
Heather POV
I groaned. Why did everything hurt? Oh, yeah, maybe it had somethin' to do with those idiotic Sector 7 agents! All I remembered was falling out of Jazz and my vision going blurry. Wait a minute...they had taken Jazz! We had to save him! But wait....where were the others?
Cracking my eyes open I saw that I was in a strange room. It all made sense now. I was captured too. Good. Now I'll get to kill Simmons! I had to find Jazz first, though. He couldn't be permanently frozen!
"Finally, you've decided to join the living," I'd recognize that voice anywhere. Simmons came into view with a few other people from S7, and it looked like some men from the military.
"Where's. Jazz?" I forced through my teeth.
"Stupid child, we have no idea what you are talking about," A guard said.
"You're lying," I said as calmly as possible...hopefully I hadn't turned red already, "Everyone knows you took him. Now tell me. Where. Is. The. Robot!"
"Simmons, what haven't you told us?" One of the men asked. I wasn't paying attention. I had to hurry.
"You're not paid to interrogate, that's my job," That sour man replied. I wasn't gonna take any of his crap today.
"I don't have time for games!" I snapped, "Take me to my friend, and then take us to the cube!"
The atmosphere changed.
"How do you know about that?" Another agent asked, dumbfounded.
"I'll tell you when you take me to my friend and release him," I replied.
"We don't know what all's going on here," One said, "We will show you the robot after you tell us what we want to know."
"Listen, if you don't take me to Jazz soon everyone's gonna die!" I shouted, "Show me whatever the hell you want me to see, then take. Me. To. My. Friend. NOW!"
Of course we all have to get the "grand tour" (which I've seen a million times on T.V., and of course it was way disappointing to see the real tour) of Sector 7. I couldn't care less. Until we got to one room where the guards had to lock us in. I felt my body tense as I remembered what was gonna happen next.
"Anybody got a cell phone?" Simmons asked.
One guy nodded and gave the freak the phone. Simmons put the thing in, and zapped it with the energy. It immediately reacted and transformed. It was so tiny, I felt horrible for it. The thing freaked, and started blasting.
"It's kinda like a mini-energizer bunny from hell," Simmons said.
He prepared to murder the little thing. I gasped; I couldn't let him kill the little thing! Without thinking, I swung my leg forward and kicked Simmons in between his legs in a very...unprotected place. I couldn't help but smirk as he fell to the ground dropping the remote. Some of the soldiers tried to hide their laughs, and others just stared at me, horrified. I didn't care.
"How could you just kill that little thing?!" I shouted, I felt my cheeks flush with anger, "You bring it to life, just to murder it?!"
"Kid! You! Can! Be...arrested...for this!!!" He yelled in pain, "What the...? How the...?"
I noticed that the "energizer bunny from hell" had stopped shooting. It just stared at me. I slowly grabbed the remote, and came over to it.
"Hey little fella," I said, "I'm not gonna hurt ya. Just that idiot, Simmons over there."
It didn't understand nothin'! It began to talk to me in it's language...Cybertronian. I just sighed.
"Give 'em access to the web," I said.
"What and have that thing hack all-"
"Just so he can learn our languages!" I yelled, frustrated, "I dunno how they do it! Just let 'em do it!"
They all glanced at each other murmuring something. I rolled my eyes and added, "Do it before the power goes out!"
Reluctantly they nodded. I came to the door of the container the little "bunny" was in. I opened it slowly, noticing that the "killer" had put it's mini-guns away. I slowly reached my hand, face-up towards 'em.
"I won't hurt you," I said in a soft tone. I knew it was useless but what else could I do?
After the little "bunny" had enough data he crawled back into my hand. Looking up to me, he said,
"Who are you?"
"My name's Heather," I replied, "What's yours?"
"I don't got one," He said.
"Well we will have to change that...hmm, how about S.E.B."
"What?"
"I dunno, stands for, Super Energizer Bunny. I have to call ya somethin now," I laughed.
"Alright, fighting-spirit," S.E.B. replied.
"Fighting-spirit?" I repeated.
"What? Sounds better than Heather to me. Besides, couldn't exactly call ya, calm-spirit," He replied. I laughed.
"If you and your new pet are done now, tell us what you know," Simmons, who was still in a bit of agony, said.
S.E.B. turned on the agent with his guns. Ok, for a little guy, he had a big temper. Not to mention he was still incredibly intimidating.
"Not until you take me to my friend!" I yelled.
"The car is confiscated!" Simmons snapped.
"Well, un-confiscate it!" I replied.
"Not likely kid, there are lives on the line!" Simmons retorted.
"Yeah, I know, and with Jazz's help we could save those lives!" I snapped, "You take me to my friend, or S.E.B.'s gonna get some shootin' practice!"
I don't know how long we argued but I wanted to kill Simmons right there! The only issue was...he had a gun. After a while, the soldier...one of my favorite characters...oh yeah!!! Lennox slammed Simmons against a military vehicle.
"Take the kid to the car!" He yelled.
"Put your gun down soldier." Simmons replied calmly as he held his hands in the air. "There's an alien war going on and you're going to shoot me?"
"We didn't ask to be here!" He replied.
"We are here, under S7-Jurisdiction and-"
"S7 don't exist," Another military man said.
"Right, and we don't take orders from people who don't exist," Lennox sternly said.
"I'm gonna count to five-"
"Well I'm gonna count to three," Lennox snapped. I didn't even try to hide my smirk.
"Simmons." The Secretary of Defense spoke up.
"Yes sir?" Simmons replied immediately.
"I'd do what he says. Losing really isn't an option for these guys." He said. Smart move.
"What you're gonna listen to the psycho kid and her pet?" Simmons asked, "Fine, that's cool."
I tried not to laugh as we were rushed into the other room. S.E.B. just remained standing on my shoulder. Ok, for a little guy, the dude's kinda heavy! My smile faded as I saw Jazz laying on the table being tortured.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!" I yelled while pushing some of the people freezing Jazz away.
The other military people came to help as well. Once Jazz got up, I asked,
"Are you ok? They didn't hurt ya bad, right?"
His reaction was not at all like Bumblebee's.
"Primus! Ya slaggin' little fraggin' humans think ya can hold-"
"Jazz!!!" I yelled at him, "Stop! These idiots aren't gonna fight ya anymore!"
"If they value their life! They betta' not-"
"I promise...well, kinda!" I said.
"If you so much as harm us," Simmons said, grabbing my arm, "Your little friend here will-"
BOOM! Jazz had shot the wall with one of his high-tech weapons...thingies. Ok, so I never paid attention to the names! That was Zoey and Terra's jobs!
"Wat were ya sayin?" Jazz half-smirked.
"Th-that..." Simmons was too dumbfounded to do anything.
S.E.B. was not happy that I was in some kinda hostage negotiation here! He turned at Simmons, and fired his smallest guns at him. Simmons let go of me, letting out a stream of curses. His hand was bleedin', but, hell! I didn't care! It served him right!
"Who's dat?" Jazz asked me, while lifting me to his face level.
"Uuh, S.E.B.'s all I got right now. Basically he was formed out of the Allspark's power." I tried to explain, then added to my fired up little friend, "Did ya really have to shoot him?"
"Ya may be strong, fighting-spirit, but ya couldn't get outta that. I just helped ya out." He replied.
"ANYWAY, what I'm tryin' to tell ya Jazz, is that they have the cube here!" I said.
"Here? With these slaggin' humans?!" He replied, obviously holdin' a grudge. Can't say I'm too happy with these idiots either. But I'm gettin' a new appreciation for the military all over again!
"Yes," Will Lennox said, "Now you agents should take us to it now!"
The men nodded and led Jazz to the cube. Holy crap it was huge! I mean, in the movie it made Bee look like a shrimp, but Jazz?!?! Whoa that guy was short and this thing proved it! I just let him set me on the ground and get to work. I was trying to keep my composure as he was still grumbling about these "slaggin' humans" being able to capture him.
After the cube was travel size, Jazz held it in his hand and smiled triumphantly. I laughed until a huge crash rang through the base!
"Aaah, crap!" I said, getting up from being flung to the ground, "What now?"
A: Ok, by far one of the HARDEST chapters to write!
E: It's not exactly a walk in the park editing either!
Heather: I'm just glad I got to beat the crap outta Simmons!
Zoey: Yeah that sounds fun...could ya please make me wake up now?! I'm over here dying!!
Terra: Yeah! What happened to all the love?!
Heather: I'm happy, I got my own chapter...almost! And now I've got a new friend!
A: Reviewers, THANK YOU! 50 reviews!!! Wohoo!
E: Keep up the great reviews! I feel so loved!
Heather: I want some ice cream....
Everyone: NOOOO!!!!!!