It's not as long but i hope you enjoy. i do not own Transformers, if i did, Nora would be a character in it XD and i'd be super rich.
i only own Nora and Novablade.
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Bumblebee parked at the side of a deli with the twins behind him, "This is it. Yep. Deli. Good front! All right, wait here. I'll give you the go no-go. All right?" I rolled my eyes at his comment.
Sam, Mikaela and myself pushed the door open and walked in, Leo was pointing to a man raising his voice, "Robo-Warrior. It's him! It's him! That's the guy right there! That's him!"
"No."
"You've got to be kidding me." Both Sam and I muttered staring at Simmons
"All right, meat store's closed! Everybody out!" As Simmons was getting the people out Leo asked "Wait a minute. You know this guy?"
"We're old friends."
"Best buddies" You could practically feel the sarcasm coming off of my voice.
"Old friends? Best buddies? You're the case that shut down Sector Seven, got the kibosh disbanded. No more security clearance, no retirement, no nothing. All 'cause of you and your little criminal girlfriend. Look at her now, so mature."
A woman said talking to Simmons, "Moron! Where's the whitefish?"
A dark skinned man, hit a piece of meat, yelling "Hey! Don't touch me with the pig."
"Yakov!"
Said man looked to Simmons "What?"
"You don't get Christmas bonuses standing around! You want those new teeth you saw on Sky Mall?"
"It's my dream."
"Help her out."
My lips twitched upwards asking, "You live with your mama?"
"No, my mama lives with me. It's a big difference. They've got your face all over the news, alien kids."
"Yeah, I know" Sam said.
"And N.B.E.-one. Still kicking, huh? How did that happen? Don't answer. I don't know what you're hiding, but I don't want anything to do with it. So, good-bye. You never saw me. I got bagels to smear. Vanish."
"Can you give us five seconds? Look, hold on, we need your help." I started in a panicked tone.
Simmons spun around to face me, "Reaaaally? You need my help?"
Sam took over again, "I need... Look, I am slowly losing my mind. Okay. I had a little crab-bot plunge a device deep into the soft tissues of my brain and started projecting little alien symbols like a freaking home movie! And on top of that, I'm a wanted fugitive. So, you think you got it rough?"
"I've also been seeing the symbols inside my head!" I spoke up again.
"You said it projected images off your brain?" Bee and I both looked up at Simmons as he spoke.
Sam nodded, "Right."
Simmons pointed behind him, turning quickly calling out, "Meat locker, now!"
"Dead pigs."
Mikaela, Bee and myself all mumbled 'yuck' at the same time.
"What you're about to see is top secret... Do not tell my mother." Bee and I let out a slight laugh as Simmons open a hatch.
"An entire city flat. How do you explain that? Are you saying you believe in aliens now?"
"Okay, files, files. We're talking about symbols." I watched with widened, looking around in amazement. "Okay, Cube-brains. Any of these look like the symbols you saw?" Simmons opened a file letting Sam see.
"Where did you get these?" He asked.
"Before I got fired, I poached S-7's crown jewel, over seventy five years of alien research, which points to one inescapable fact. The Transformers, they've been here a long, long time. How do I know? Archaeologists found these unexplained markings in ancient ruins all over the world." Simmons set some photos on the table letting us see them "China. Egypt. Greece. Shot in 1932. These the symbols you're seeing in your head?" Simmons ranted
"Same ones over here, right? So, tell me, how did they end up all drawing the same things?... Aliens. And I think some of them stayed. Check this out. Project: Black Knife. Robots. In disguise. Hiding here all along. We detected radioactive signatures all across the country. I pleaded. On my knees with S-7 to investigate it, but they said the readings were infinitesimal, that I... was... obsessed! Me. Can you imagine that?"
I narrowed my eyes ingnoring the last part and said, "Megatron said that there was another Energon source here."
Simmons looked to her, "On Earth?"
"On Earth." Both Sam and I confirmed
"Another source?"
"Okay? And that these symbols, the maps in my- our heads, would lead him there." Sam said
"You talked to your Autobot friends about this?"
"No, no, no, the source is before them. Whatever the Energon source is, it pre-dates them. It's before them." I stuttered out.
"So it comes before them?" Simmons looked over to me and I nodded.
"Correct." I said.
"Well, then we're porked, unless we can talk to a Decepticon. I mean, I'm not on speaking" Simmons gave a chuckle "terms with them."
Mikaela glanced over to me, we both shared a look, "Actually, we are."
After getting the metal box from Bee's trunk, I set the it on the table back in the hidden basement. The Con inside shouting, "Let me out!"
"This is going to be a little bit sad." Mikaela said.
"Open it." Sam spoke back.
The some drone let out a roar jumping out the box, Leo screamed, Sam and Simmons shouting, "Whoa!"
"I will have so many Decepticons on your butt!" The small blue bot shouted.
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"Smithsonian Air and Space Museum. Land of dreams in there." Simmons said, I rolled my eyes and noticed he had binoculars. What the frick? "All I ever wanted to be was an astronaut."
"Yeah. Nice story, Simmons. Can we get down to business now?" I asked impatiently, and I need to work on that.
Simmons gave me a quick nod and got his case out. I let out a disgusted yell as Simmons ripped of his trousers showing us his pants? I don't really know what to call them saying.
"Hold those." he said throwing his trousers at someone. I found someone covering my eye and that person gave a warning growl, I'm pretty sure it was Bumblebee – my guess as to who Simmons threw his trouser to would be Sam. We all grimaced and I turned so I was facing Bee, who smiled and pecked my lips.
"What is that?" Sam asked disgusted.
"What? I wear them when I'm in a funk. So does Giambi, Jeter. It's a baseball thing," Simmons told us, shrugging it off. I shook my head and leaned against Bee while Simmons sorted himself out. He put on a jacket and Mikaela put some kind of stick on his back, "Okay. Watches synchronized, sharp mind and empty bladder. You get caught, demand an attorney and don't ever say my name. Okay, take one of these pills." he continued, throwing a pill bottle at Sam, "Slip it under your tongue. It's the high-concentrate polymer they put in Oreo cookies. Tricks the polygraph every time." After taking one himself and giving Mikaela on, Sam passed the bottle to me. I took one then passed to Leo.
"Okay. Now, let's get this show on the road." Simmons pulled out a taser gun and I could have squealed in excitement, eh you know, it we weren't in the current situation.
"Whoa, whoa, no, listen, I can't do this." Leo started to protest as he freaked out. I gave a quiet huff in annoyance.
"Come on Leo, you need to grow up and do what's needed to be done." I started with a firm stare.
"I'm not some alien bounty hunter, guys. I'm not gonna do this. Guards have guns. I don't want to die." Leo cried, ignoring what I had said... nice. Please note the sarcasm.
"Kid. Kid. Kid. Kid, kid, kid." Simmons started backing Leo up by banging his chest against Leo's, "You compromise this mission, you are dead to me. Now look into my eyes and tighten up that sphincter." Simmons told him, Leo nodded fearfully before Simmons turned to me.
"Think your alien boyfriend and yourself could take a few guards down?" He asked and I nodded, Simmons ten pasted me a taser. I handed Novablade over to Mikaela and gave her a smile.
Bee and I went in ahead of everyone else, hand in hand. I spotted some guards right away, getting into character.
"Excuse me, the museum is closing, were going to have to ask you to leave," one of them said.
I looked up to them fearfully, "But you have to help us! Our little boy's gone missing." I cried and Bee pulled me into a hug while rubbing my back.
"It's alright ma'am. We'll find him, please calm down." the guard said but I kept crying, "And you the father?" he asked Bee who nodded.
"Yes." he said somewhat heart-brokenly. "We've looked ever where for him."
One nodded, "Come with us, well look through the cameras." I gave them a watery smile.
"Thank you ever so much."
"Well, there is no sign of the little boy yet, what does he look like?" the guard asked.
"Well he's kinda pale and had blonde hair like his father and blue eyes. He's about up to my hip." I said and place my hand there. Both men were looking at the cameras so I took my chance, smiling to Bee. I grabbed my taser and electrocuted one of them.
"Hey! What do you think you're doing!" the other yelled, but before he could do anything Bee punched him in the face, knocking him out. He grinned sheepishly at my raised brow.
"All right, now to just cut of the cameras" I mumbled and started to play about with the computer. It took me a few minutes but I managed to do it and Bee and I were out soon after.
"I got to get the tracker, all right." Simmons said rummaging through his bag. Sam pulled out the Cube sliver with some tweezers and started pointing it at different planes as Leo regained his composure and stood.
"Be good." Mikaela warned the small bot. The bot transformed into a little remote controlled car and started to drive away, we ran after him while Simmons pointed his tracker thing around.
"Look, look. Follow him. Follow him. He knows where he's going," I called out, pointing to the bot who was driving like a maniac but without a doubt, knew where he was going. After I said that we all took off after him.
"He knows something." Mikaela commented.
"What?" Sam asked.
"He knows something!" Mikaela exclaimed. The small bot stopped in front of a giant, black plane and I recognized it as one of the planes from the photo.
"You got what I got?" Simmons asked, pointing the the tracker at the plane.
"Yeah?" Sam nodded.
"Blackbird." said in amazement. The small bot suddenly transformed again.
"Ooh, there he is. This guy's a legend, like, like, like the Chairman of the Board! Yo, freshman, point the shard and watch the magic happen." the bot told him. Bee wrapped his arms around my waist as we stepped closer. Sam pointed to shard at the plane and the sliver flew towards it. An electrical current seemed to go over the plane.
Mikaela ran under the plane but stopped, my heart jumping at her words, "Oh shit. It's a Decepticon!"
"Decepticon?" Simmons whispered in shock, "Behind the MiG now!" he shouted just as he plane started to transform, Bee pulled me back and we all ran under the plane, hiding from the Decepticon. The bot drove over and hid with us.
"Ah. What sort of hideous mausoleum is this? Answer me, pawns and knaves!" he shouted, we slowly came out from under the plane but Bee still held me slightly behind him in an protective manner. "Show yourselves or suffer my infinite wrath! You little spinal-cord-based organisms! Oof. Oh, bugger it. Behold the eternal glory of... Jetfire! Prepare for remote systems override!"
"I tell you, this guy did not age well." the bot said and I let out a chuckle.
"I don't think he's gonna hurt us." Mikaela commented. Jetfire had moved to the doors of the hanger and pointed his cannons at them.
"I command these doors to open! Fire! I said, fire!" a missile did fire but it went the wrong way and came out towards but however for our luck it didn't exploded. I raised a brow as Bee who chuckled. "Oh, bollocks! Damn these worthless parts."
Jetfire then went to knocking the doors of the hanger down himself when he busted out Sam called, "Wait a second!"
We all sprinted after Jetfire who had made some distance between us.
"Oh, the museum is going to be very angry. Very angry. We gotta catch that plane." Simmons yelled out looking at all the damage. Bumblebee and the twins came up towards us we ran.
"Right. I'm on a mission." Jetfire shouted, pushing planes out of his way.
"WAIT! Jetfire!" I yelled after him.
"What do you want?" Jetfire yelled back.
"Look, we just want to talk!" Sam called up to him.
"I have no time to talk. I'm on a mission. I'm a mercenary doom-bringer. What planet am I on?" Jetfire asked.
"Earth." I said, Jetfire turned to me with a scowl.
"Earth? Terrible name for a planet. Might as well call it dirt. Planet dirt." he spat, leaning towards me, his optics flashed with shock before they went back to normal. Perhaps he... "Tell me, is that robot civil war still going on? Who's winning?"
"The Decepticons." Sam told him solemnly. Jetfire groaned.
Jetfire growled out, "Well, I change sides to the Autobots."
"What do you mean, change sides?" Sam asked
"It's a choice. It's an intensely personal decision. So much negativity. Who wants to live a life filled with hate?" Jetfire said and I nodded in agreement.
"Damn right," I huffed with another nod, he looked at me curiosity before looking away.
"You mean you don't have to work for those miserable freaking Decepticons?" the bot asked.
"If Decepticons had their way, they'd destroy the whole universe." Jetfire told him. The bot then when over to Mikaela and kissed her foot.
"I'm changing sides. I'm changing sides, too, warrior goddess. Who's your little Autobot?" we all started at him in disgust as he humped her foot.
"Aw, you're cute." Mikaela said and I gave her the strangest look.
"Name's Wheelie. Yeah. Yeah. Say my name, say my name." now dubbed Wheelie, panted.
"What are you allowing to happen to your foot just now?" Sam said in disgust.
"At least he's faithful, Sam." Mikaela said, and Bee snickered causing Sam to glare at him.
"Yeah, well, he's faithful and he's nude and he's perverted." Sam snapped, "Can you just... can you stop?" Sam kicked Wheelie off and he crawled over to me but Bee put his foot in front of me.
"Don't even think about it." Bee growled, Wheelie looked up at him in fear before backing off.
I smiled before mumbling, "You sexy when you're jealous."
"I'm not jealous. I don't want him humping you leg." he mumbled back, I grinned over my shoulder at him before looking back to Jetfire who was staring at us with narrowed and curious eyes.
"What were you saying?" Sam asked. Jetfire slammed his fist his fist into the ground before yelling, "I told you my name was Jetfire! So stop judging me!" I stared up at him like he was crazy, which he most likely was.
"Somebody shit the bed this morning." Wheelie mumbled.
"I have issues of my own, and it started with my mother! My ancestors have been here for centuries. My father, why, he was the wheel! The first wheel. Do you know what he transformed into?" Jetfire asked us.
"No." Simmons said shaking his head.
"Nothing!" Jetfire suddenly shouted making us jump, "But he did so with honor! Dignity, damn it!" weird sounds came from Jetfire and a parachute suddenly came out of his arse and pulling him back, making him fall. I jumped and ran over to him.
"Oh, bollocks. My boosters are fried. Aww." Jetfire said, slamming his fist down again.
"You okay?" I asked, he once again gave me an odd look before nodding his head.
"Yes."
"I think we can help each other. You know things I don't know. I know things you don't know, I do." Sam said, looking a little proud of himself.
"I don't think he knows anything. Honestly, I don't." Leo commented and I chuckle slightly. Then the symbols started flashing in my vision and taking this as an advantage, I took the knife off of Sam and knelt down. Drawing the symbols into the ground,
"I could do this all day. It comes in waves, these vivid symbols. They're symbols, but they're in my mind., Sam's too, all this is in our mind and Megatron wants what's in them. Him and someone called the Fallen." I explained as I stood again.
"The Fallen?" Jetfire stuttered, "I know him. He left me here to rust. The original Decepticon. He's terrible to work for. It's always apocalypse, chaos, crisis." he told us before pointing to the symbols with his walking stick, "These transcriptions, they were part of my mission, the Fallen's search. I remember now, for the Dagger's Tip, and- and the key!" Jetfire exclaimed,
"Yeah, wait, slow down. The Dagger's Tip? The key? What are you talking about?" Sam asked in confusion.
"No time to explain." He told us before putting his hands around us, electric currents sparking. We all held onto each other and shouted in protest, "Hold on, everybody! Stay still or you'll die!" Jetfire scream and before I could black out I called on my armour which I felt appear before everything went back.
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