Chapter 21
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Primus Talking
Thought
::Com::
::How could that be possible?!:: Jazz demanded, but shocked was in his voice aswell.
::We may have a traitor in the mists. Hurry, I suspect he is after Jo.::
::On it.:: Jazz cuts off the com and turns to me.
"I know...I heard, but who would be the traitor?" I asked him.
His holoform fizzled up and he was back to his normal self, kneeling down at me he says, "I'm not sure. Go back to yourself and get ready for some aft kicking." I nod, focusing hard, myself frizzled up I transform and now I was my Cybertronian self.
Watch your surroundings, child. Somethings are not as they appear.
Got it...Wait wouldn't that be?
I'm not sure if it might be him. Just be observant of your area.
Alright... "Let's go kick some aft!" I say with a determine face.
"That's my girl. C'mon, let's see what they have for us to do in order to defend the base." He runs out, I follow.
::Cosma!:: I hear Uncle Hide's voice goes through my com link.
::Uncle, where are you?!::
::Ye okay?::
::I am. I'm with Jazz.::
::Ye don't need to get into the battle, ye understand me?::
::But, I want to help ya'll! I can't just leave you and the others battle without me!::
::It's for yer own good, Cosma. Megatron's here along with all his Decepti-creeps. I would not to see yer aft whooped.::
::You've seen me fight, Uncle. You know what I can do to hurt the pit out of them. I'm going to attack them with you and the rest of the 'Bots.::
::Cosma...:: ::Don't 'Cosma' me, I am going to fight.::
::Mirage is with them.::
I stop dead in my tracks, frozen. Mirage? He is the tratior...? H-how? He's always been one of my favorites but...He can't be the traitor!
::He can't be the traitor.::
::How do ye know that for sure? The mech is attacking us!::
Then I came up with a plan. ::Do not hurt, Mirage. He'll talk to me.::
::Yer not goin' out there alone.::
::He will only trust me! That's what I know.::
::Yer goin' get yerself offlined! I'm not gonna let ya do it!::
::Too late. I already decided.::
I cut the com off and transform. I hear Jazz calling my name but my mind was on one thing. Ask Mirage why he would betray us.
Child, what are you doing?
I'm going to figure out why Mirage would betray us. He can't be the traitor...Maybe there was a reason.
I will check with his mind, but I need to be closer to him.
I'm already doing that.
I put metal to the pedal dodging 'Bots who were running towards the entrance bay. I had to get there before they could hurt Mirage. I'm not giving up on him. No. I won't. BANG! An explosion ringed through my audios, I turn my side mirror to see what was going on. The Construction Cons blasted their way in here and now blocking the end of the hallway were most of the 'Bots were...Jazz was back there. I transform turning, letting my tires screech. I roll up to the blocked entrance way, I heard blasters firing and battle cries through the rumble. I remove much rumble as I could, one rock at a time.
Then I hear a familiar voice coming towards me, "Cosma!" I turn my head and see Chili running, along with his twin Lemon.
"Guys! Help me get these rocks out of the way!" I beacon them.
"Cosma, go to Hatchet. He needs you for something." Lemon tells me.
"But, I can't just leave them." I say.
"We'll take care of them, don't you worry." Chili assures me.
Or should I say I didn't want to leave Jazz? I clench my hands, then un-clenched them. I give them a slight nod, I transform and head towards Med Bay.
No one's POV:
As Chili and Lemon watched Cosma drive away, they push a certain button on their shoulders, revealing what they really looked like. Both red optics, both mechs, It was Makeshift and his brother Cresentshifter. Cresent looks just like his twin brother only color scheme was Black, red and blue.
"Come, brother. Let's flank them." Cresent says in his crispy voice.
Makeshift gives a nod, they both stand in front of their obscale, joining blasters by clashing their arms together. Fired. The rocks was now obliterated from their damage rate of their blaster combined. They separate and charge right into the fight.
"We've got more 'Cons!" A voice yelled.
"Let's get them!" Another one yelled.
This made Cresent chuckle at the Autobots and their stupid bravery and courage they had. Minibots came in charging at the Con twins, Brawn was first in line with Gears and Cliffjumper at his side. Cresent gave his brother a look, earning a nod, they clashed their arms, joining blasters. They waited for the right time to fire. The Minibots were now in their optic sights. Cresent let off a loopy grin while his brother, gave off a grin. Fired. The Minibots were sent flying at the walls, since their sparks could not handle it, they went offline from the huge impact of the blaster and the wall. That eliminated about 10 Autobot's from their ranks, now they were looking for the Second in Command...Jazz.
COSMA POV:
I came into Ratchet's Med bay. I quickly asked while transformed, "What did you need me for?"
He turns around and raised an optic ridge, "What do I need you for? I already have my tools."
"Well...The twins said that I needed to see you for something." I said.
CHILD GO BACK TO THE HALLWAY!
What why?!
IT WAS A TRICK!
My optics widen, and I go all the way to my full speed while rolling. Mirage was worth the wait, Jazz is the one I need to find.
No one's POV:
The twin Cons looked around for the second in command, for being only 20ft tall, he can apparently hide very well.
"Come out, come out wherever you are..." Cresent sang as he searched. They go deeper into the hallway.
Back to Cosma
She reached the breached and noticed that how the the rumble was gone, by blaster. How could any blaster blow right through like that? She thought. She goes forwards, there weren't any more blaster fire, battle cries or bashing metal. This made Cosma wonder, where the pit was everyone. Cosma starts to worry to see what is beyond this area. She spot's energon everywhere by the wall area, she takes a moment then goes over there. Her servos covered her mouth as she took in the scene she see's. The Minibots were all offline with huge holes in their sides. Brawn, Cliffjumper and Gears look like that they have the worst of it. Brawn's leg, arm was gone with a hole in his neck. Energon leaked from the area. Cliffjumper had all of his limps gone, one of his horns gone, and one huge hole in his chest. Gears helm was half gone, his leg was twisted in a wrong way, big hole in his chest aswell. Why them? I didn't want them to die, sure I didn't like them but, why? Cosma thought. She heard footsteps down the hallway, she drew her arm-blades out and goes down it.
Back to the Con Twins
"Where the scrap is he?!" Makeshift growled.
"We keep searching by Megatron's orders." Cresent says to his twin.
"Brother. I sense some one coming our way." Makeshift turned to his brother.
"Any idea who it could be?" Cresent asks.
His brother sniffed the air, then glares down the hallway. "It's that femme I've encounted before." Makeshift growls, but it was more robotic and inhumane. "Let's flank her." Cresent says.
COSMA POV:
As I go down the hallway, all of my mind was focusing on Jazz, and how I needed to find him before the Mech who killed the Minibots. No one that I knew that can kill them so easily. I...I fear that scene I saw will haunt me for the rest of my life, the energon spilled everywhere, the torn limps...Stop. I need to focus.
Careful ahead.
Yeah, something doesn't feel right here.
I continue to go on. I keep an eye on my surroundings, until I see something red popping out. I go stalking as if it was my prey and I was the hunter. I keep a focus eye on it, creeping closer and closer.
"Hello again." I hear a voice behind me say.
I turn around and see Makeshift with a grin. I get into a combat stance and growl, "What are ya doing here 'Con?"
"Just sniffing around..." He says.
"Pfft, yeah right. I bet you're planning something! I saw what you did to the Minibots. You're going to pay for that!" I growl louder.
"Tsk, tsk. You must give half the credit to my twin brother, Cresentshifter." He smirks.
A shadow goes over me and I look to see his twin. He is so FRAGGING TALL! He looked a lot like Makeshift but, he is tall as MEGATRON! I don't know how I'm going to survive this one, honestly I do not at all. "Now, lets get down to business shall we, Brother?" Makeshift turns his gaze off of me and onto his Twin.
"We shall." Cresentshifter cracks his knuckles behind me.
Oh, Scrap.
::;;*3rd person mode*;;::
Cresentshifter wraps his arms around the small Femme's neck, leaving her to struggle out of his grasp. Makeshift took this opportunity and swung punches at the Femme's lower section. The Femme closed her optics every time when she got hit. Then she forgot something, she still has her legs free. When Makeshift was about to strike at her, she kicks his chassis making him go backwards. Cresent tightens around the neck, then he brings the Femme over to the wall, pinning her he lets his right arm control the Femme and with his left arm he puts his servo on the Femme's helm and smashes it against the wall multiple times. This made the Femme's visor crack in half. Cosma had to last longer, but she never encounterd a Decepticon, she has never seen before. This could just make Cosma wonder but, she was too busy getting her aft kicked.
The Femme swings her leg forward, pushing off the wall with all her might, she manages to get free. Landing she dodges Makeshift's attack and strikes him with a slice upper cut that causes him to go backwards. She starts to roll away from the Con Twins, she knew that if would stay, they would offline her.
"Brother. Time to end this." Cresent says while helping his brother up.
They both nod, clashing their arms together aimed at the Femme. Fires. Cosma see's a light coming at her but it was too fast for her to escape from the blast radius, so she gets sent flying into a wall, but she survives it. She falls on her side, holding her side that which was coming out of energon the most.
"Well done, Brother. Should we continue our search for the Second in Command?" Makeshift turns to his twin.
Cresent looks over the Femme, scanning her up and down. This was indeed what the Femme that their master has told them what she looked like. Cresent turns back to his brother, "Lets take her instead." Makeshift hesentinaly nods while Cresent was already picking up Cosma.
With Jazz
He slowly gets up, surely the explosion knocked him out. Something pops in his processor, where's Cosma? He starts to run forward, looking down at the ground hoping he'll spot Cosma. No luck, then he spots a pool of energon by the wall just ahead. Cosma. He thought, but she wasn't there. Trailing off the pool, he finds an energon trail. He clenches his servo's and follow's it. Worry and Anger went into his spark, like a blaster fire. It came fast.
With Ironhide along with the rest of the 'Bots
"Give them everythin' ye got!" Ironhide cried out as he charged into battle, he was tired of range fighting.
Sideswipe, Sunstreaker, and Blaster. Ironhide goes straight for Screamer, while Sunstreaker goes for Mirage along with his brother. Mirage puts away his blaster and goes into his invisablity mode. The twins look around the area, trying to find their once called, 'Friend.' Mirage thought this through, he needed to take out the most agressive one of the Twins...Sunstreaker. He quickly comes up and grabs Sunny by the neck, while his Twin Sideswipe could only growl at the fiend.
Though since Sunny was more stronger than Mirage, he grabs the fiend by his arm, throwing him around to face him then he smirks. He keeps a tight grip on the Fiend's arms, and spun him around in circles, after doing it multiple times, Sunny lets go and this causes the fiend to be sent flying to an ark above them. Mirage comes crashing down, while rocks fall apon him, boy did that hurt. At the same time Ironhide just finished kicking Screamer's aft. Screamer looked scraped, energon was on his arms, legs and head.
With Con twins and Cosma
Cresentshifter could only stare at the Femme that was in his arms, why was he so fascinated by Cosma? He should hate her the same with all the other Autobots. They made it out of the Ark and they both see Ironhide finishing off Ravage and the Bot twins fighting the rest of the 'Cons. The rest of the 'Bots were fighting with their blasters, unaware their presence.
Makeshift speaks up, "You may want to lower your weapons."
The 'Bots turn around and see their fallen friend and comrade in the arms of the Decepticon. "Autobots, lower your weapons." Optimus orders softly, his optics were kept on Cosma at all times.
This earned the Con Twins to go up to their leader, with the femme. Ironhide see's this and he growls, "YA FRAGGER! YER GOIN' TO PAY FOR THAT!"
Makeshift sends a sick grin towards Ironhide as he walked, with his brother along his side. Cresent doesn't make a face to Ironhide, his optics were focused on the Femme in his arms. What was up with him?
"Ah, Makeshift, Cresentshifter. Well done. Decepticons! Return to base!" Megatron orders, until they hear a yell, "YA CON SCUM! PUT HER DOWN!"
They all turn around to see Jazz with an angered expression and face. "Ignore him. Come." Megatron says to his Decepticons. He already has what he wanted.
(TO BE CONTINUED!)
Scrap man. That's what I can say right now, and hello to my little new OC Cresentshifter! I thought he'd be neat to come in this story. And why do you think he's so wondrous about Cosma? Leave it in the REVIEWS!
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