My apologies on how long its been... It started with senior finals and ended with getting back into star trek and persona 4... Excuses, excuses. Thank you for your patience and sorry for the length.
**Sundance's P.O.V**
Turning to Renegade I opened up a private comm. link between us :How long do you think it's going to take Starscream to come get us?:
She shrugged before replying :Knowing him it's going to be a long while….: she trailed off, looking towards the wall of our once again dark room.
A code of doubt had placed itself into my processor…. What if it wasn't Silverspark that had attacked us at the beginning of the war?
No. This is no time to question the past. Soundwave and Lord Megatron saved us, without them we wouldn't be alive.
Running a self-diagnostic I found several important energon lines had been severed and my wings were bent and broken…. A couple plates had shifted and would need to be repaired soon or they'd risk permanent damage. All weapons had been disarmed as well as my main comm. link.
Deciding that worrying would be useless I let myself fall into recharge.
**Nobody's POV**
"They're not talking, Optimus" Sideswipe said, glancing back at the room he'd just left.
"We must be patient, It will take time to get them to speak to us" Optimus assured "Jazz will see what he can get from them tomorrow, correct?"
Nodding in confirmation Jazz spoke up "Ah don't know what Ah am gonna get out of 'em but Ah'll try, boss bot"
"Then all we can do is wait" Optimus stated in a 'that's final' tone before everyone went their separate ways.
** Sundance's POV**
The opening of a door brought me into consciousness with a start. Instinctively turning to check on Renegade in a moment of defensive panic I saw her angry stare turned towards the one who had opened the offending threshold.
"Are ya two ready ta cooperate yet?" I heard the mech say.
Scoffing Renegade commented "Are you ready to give up the war?"
I watched Renegade continue the sarcastic comebacks for several minutes before the mech finally huffed in frustration and decided to interrogate us anyways.
"Where are da cons hidin'?" Jazz, I think his name was, growled. I looked at Renegade and we both smirked before I turned back to face him. I looked up a few human things online (gotta love the internet) and prepared for the ultimate snark war.
"In the magical land called Narnia." I answered simply. The look on his face was priceless, obviously he wasn't expecting that. He scowled and shook his helm.
"Fragging femmes, okay movin' on. Why are ya here if Megatron is pushin' lugnuts?" He asked. I looked to Renegade who was struggling not to laugh. What is she about to say…?
"To search for the magical man named 'Santa Claus'." She said like she war reading a fairytale to a sparkling. For a moment I thought Jazz would slap her but he actually started chuckling. He shook his helm at her.
"Yer a couple of hard cons to get info out of. How da slag did Silv's put up with ya?" Jazz asked. I growled slightly and looked away.
"She didn't apparently because she tried to offline us you fragger." I snapped. The mood in the room suddenly darkened. I glanced at Jazz and saw that his visor was slightly red. Yep, that pissed him off.
"Ah'll be back later, but next time, yer gonna give me straight forward answers or else." He growled. He turned to leave but paused and looked back. "Don' believe everthin' dat Megatwit tells ya."
"Slaggit Screamer where are you?" I heard Renegade groan. I huffed and leaned against the wall. Yep, this was gonna be a long day.