When the wolves reached the Con army, my duel long swords were a huge help, because they were made for me fighting on a wolf. Slipstream and I were the second or third most feared fighting team, behind Ironhide and Trailbreaker. I think Ironhide, Slipstream, Trailbreaker, and I were all more feared than Optimus Prime and Jazz.
Out of nowhere, a Cyberhound approached at a full run behind us. Slipstream and turned to take down a gladiator while I took down his minions. "Kyrix! Cyberhound inbound hot from the rear!" Silverbolt called out from above. Slipstream turned just in time to slap the Cybertronian hound across the face with her claws in mid flight. Without warning, a second hound tackled Slipstream and I to the ground before scrambling back to its feet.
Growling, the first Cyberhound stood back up and joined the second on circling us. Both wolves were careful to stay out of the reach of my swords and Slip's claws. After a little while, the Con hounds started to dart in and our, inflicting damage on Slipstream. Within a few milliseconds, the Cyberhounds got bored of their little game and the first hound jumped on Slipstream to distract her while the second pounced on me and tore me from my place on her back.
When the hound dragged me off of Slipstream and threw me a good couple of yards away from her, it almost landed on my chest plates. Laying on my back on the ground made me realize two things. One- I was laying in a very dangerous position, and two, the Decepticon Seekers were locked in a deadly battle with the Arielbots. And Serena.
As I started to get up, a heavy paw landed on my chest plates and shoved me back down, driving a sheet of Cybertanium metal though my side, nicking some Energon lines. Out of the corner of my optic, I watched as the hounds rider jumped down, and the second hound drive Slipstream into the crowd of Decepticons once his rider dismounted.
"Ravage. Release the prisoner," A monotone voice demanded. Soundwave. "If she tries to run, Kill her." Ravage growled in agreement as the other Decepticon walked up. Removing his paw, Ravage moved to sit next to his master to await his next orders.
I sat up slowly, then yanked the piece of sheet metal out of my side. "Son of a fragging Gladiator." I glared at Soundwave. "Let me guess, That afthole Megatron wants to see me." I held up the metal, still slick with my Energon. Tossing it away, I laid back.
"Lord Megatron demands your presence." Soundwave monotoned.
I snorted in laughter, something I had picked up from Ironhide. "Tell Lord Megatron that if he wishes to talk to me, then he has to bring his lazy aft to me. I wont go to him." The other Decepticon approached, his optics bright with anger.
"You will not speak of Lord Megatron in that manner!"
"Oh Barricade, you have much to learn. Ill speak of Lord Megatron however I want." I smirked at Barricade, to prove my point.
"Lord Megatron could snap your neck femme." Barricade barely held back the sarcasm that threatened to drip off of his words.
"Ohhh I'm soooo scar-"
"Autobot: Be Quiet." Soundwave demanded, glaring at Barricade. Without even looking at me, he reached out and pulled me to my feet, before forcibly leading me to Frenzy, Barricades Cyberhound.
"Aw you gotta be kidding me! I have to escort her?!" Barricade complained before getting on and hauling me up with him. Apparently, Barricade had never been this close to a femme. I had never been this close to a Mech, not counting Ironhide. Especially a Decepticon. With my mind dwelling on Ironhide, I didn't notice when Frenzy slowed down and stopped. My mind returned to the present when my feet touched the uneven ground.
I was surprised to see Serena there, held captive by Skywarp. I was slightly happy to see that she wasn't hurt, at least, not that I could see. Breakdown took over as Barricade and Soundwave walked off, Barricade pausing to look at me before walking away. As Breakdown and Skywarp forced us to our knees, I caught Barricades optic. He almost seemed sad of what was to come.
As Megatron approached, I could tell he was looking at us like a master looks at his slaves. "The Autobots make them well , do they not?" he growled. The surrounding Decepticons laughed, obviously onto what he was talking about. "Bind their servos and return to the battle. You have a Prime and Weapons Specialist to kill. I want their helms in front of my throne!"
Nodding, the Cons attached Energon cuffs to our wrists, and walked back to the battle, joking with each other and shoving each other out of the way to be able to be the first ones back in the battle. With Knockout fast approaching, I kept my optics on the ground. No one could ever tell what Megatron wanted with his prisoners, no one ever lived to tell. Glancing over at Serena, I could tell that she knew who Megatron was talking about.
Optimus Prime, I wasn't worried about warning. He could take care of himself. It was the Weapons Specialist. I knew Ironhide would fight, but even he couldn't hold off Skywarp and Breakdown. Before Megatron started to speak, I tried to warn Ironhide through our bond, but something didn't feel right. "Brave femmebots, Rushing into the fight they know they cant win. You should have joined us when you had the chance. We could have put you to good use." Megatron growled and walked by us. "Fearless in battle, yet to scared to look the Mighty Megatron in the optics."
I couldn't help it, I had to laugh. "Mighty Megatron my aft. I won't look at your ugly aft face because I don't want it to be the last thing stuck in my processor when you offline me." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt Serena laugh beside me.
"Primus that would be a horrible death. Seeing that ugly thing, having it be the last thing in our processors, that's just.. No." Serena added.
Megatron growled, reached out, and grabbed under my faceplate. "You will tell me what the Autobots are planning, or you will die a very painful death from whatever means Shockwave fines interesting." Turning to face me completely, the light seemed to glint off his red optics. "Ill let the pain you experience leak through to your bonded one." Moving away, Megatron revealed Shockwave.
The Decepticon scientist was massive. As tall as a Prime and looking as tough as Ironhide, even with only one optic. Shockwaves's optic wandered over me and Serena, then came to rest on Megatron. Nodding once to Megatron, Shockwave advanced. Serena had to voice what was running though both of our processors at that time. "Holy Shit we're all going to die."