AN: I don't own Transformers, only my OC. And any songs I used go to their respected owner/owners. Sorry for the wait.
Chapter 7;
'Thoughts(talking to inner voice)'
Dream
'Flashback'
Inner voice – will be explained further on into the story.
^Radio^
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Language of the Primes
Bee's POV (before being taken away by S-7)
Oh no, I can't let them fall, I won't lose my big sister not when I have only just found her. I need to push myself to go faster. Need to save them! I transform back into my biped mode and grab the young boy and girl in one servo and my sister in the other. I put them down and Storm comes over and pats my faceplates just as a helicopter shoots a harpoon at me.
"BEE!" Storm cries while she tries to run to me but she's forced to the ground by 4 agents. "No, no BEE! Don't hurt him. He's harmless!" Her pleads fall on deaf ears as I'm frozen by some of the humans. The last thing she seems to hear before she passes out is my pained whirr of my trying to see if my sister is okay and responsive when even I know that they injected her with something.
Jazz's POV
[That girl is strong.]
[Why should she care what happens to Bee? He's nothing but a new species for her to look at.]
[Yo, Hide, tha' aint fair. She's been 'elpin' us when she coulda be'n doin' somethin' else. Cut 'er some slack.]
[I agree with Jazz, Ironhide. The girl – Storm – could have run and turned back before all of this happened. But she didn't.]
[She had no choice!]
[Yes, she did, the boy had no choice as they were his glasses. But you heard what Bumblebee said, she was calm when her and the boy found out about Bumblebee when he panicked.]
[An' ya don't see tha' every day.]
We all transform on top of a bridge we're on and I look over and see Ironhide's face set in a scowl. "Hang back. Let me check it out." A nod from Ratchet and I'm swinging from the beams under the bridge. "Optimus, are we just gonna stand here and do nothing?"
"There's no way to free Bumblebee without harming the humans." Not the response I was looking for.
"But it's not right. An' how 'bout the girl Prime. She aint the same as other humans. And Bumblebee, he..."
"Let them leave."
The boy must have dropped the glasses when he fell and not even realised. Prime picks them up and looks at them closely before turning to face us.
"Autobots, roll out." We transform and make our way to a secluded area so we can find out the coordinates.
Storm's POV
Ugh, it feels like I've been run over by a bus then a truck.
"BEE!" I try to run to him but I'm forced to the ground by 4 agents. "No, no BEE! Don't hurt him. He's harmless!" My pleads fall on deaf ears as I'm dragged off by 2 of the agents after I've been injected with some form of drug. The last thing I hear before my world goes black is his pained whirr.
Now I remember I was drugged and cuffed by S-7 goons. I just hope Bee's okay. I would hate for my little brother to get hurt. Wait, wait, wait, back up. My little brother? Guess he's made an even bigger impact on you than you thought, hmm. 'Yeah, guess he has.' By the way, don't move. 'Why? It not because I'm handcuffed is it?' Right. Forgot you know that sort of stuff. You haven't – 'Had to in a while? Yeah, I know.' Come on. We are nearing our destination I think. And do you feel the darkness that is slowly surrounding us? 'I thought I was the only one to notice. And fine, I'll let them know I'm awake.
"Ugh…"
"Storm!" Oww…
"Please don't shout. It feels like I've been hit over the head with a baseball bat six times."
"Sorry Storm." Wow it's bright out.
"S'kay. I'm fine, or rather will be. Do you know where we're going or where we are?"
"Don't know, they won' tell us and we can't move so we can't see."
"Don't worry Sam. We'll find out eventually."
"So…" Awkward much Sam?
"What'd they get you for?" A blonde chick, gonna have a guess Australian, asked.
"I bought a car. Turned out to be an alien robot." Cut to the chase much?
"Wow." Another guy who was there whispered.
"Who knew?" Well, I did, to an extent. Hmm, that sounds like a heartbeat but it's slightly to fast for a human… That little robot! He must be here somewhere and it sounds like Mikaela's bag.
After I would have to guess 25 minutes, we get told that we are getting ready to land and I see Hoover Dam. Wow, always wanted to come see it but it was supposedly cut off from tourist visits. Guess Sector Seven just wanted to be kept a secret. Oh great, look, it's the douchebag.
"Hey, kid. I think we got off to a bad start, huh? You must be hungry? You want a latte? HoHo? Double venti macchiato?" No kidding we got off to a bad start and F-you.
"Where's my car?" Good question Sam.
"Son, I need you to listen to me very carefully. People can die here. We need to know everything you know. We need to know it now." Some bald guy thinks he can tell me what to do?
"Okay. But first, I'll take my car, my parents. Maybe you should write that down. Oh, and her juvie record. That's got to be gone. Like, forever." Wait it go Sam. Finally growing some balls?
"Come with me. We'll talk about your car."
"Thank you." Aww, Sammy's getting there.
We walk through some archway leading to some underground tunnels when the douchebag decided to talk.
"All right, here's the situation. You've all had direct contact with the NBEs."
"NBEs?" A soldier asked.
"Non-Biological Extra-terrestrials. Try and keep up with the acronyms."
"Like we were given a guide to everything S-7." I muttered under my breath but guess the two soldiers at the front heard. It's the one that asked and, from what I can tell, his higher ranking officer.
"What you're about to see is totally classified." Mr. Bald. What could they be hiding that's so secret, well, besides an alien robot.
"Dear God. What is this?" The Defence Secretary? And did it suddenly get a lot colder in here? The darkness is coming from slightly above us. 'Oh shit! I know I was thinking about setting eyes on the Decepticons leader, but I never thought it would happen.' We knew they knew about them somehow, it makes sense that they hold one hostage, no matter how evil.
"We think when he made his approach over the North Pole, our gravitational field screwed up his telemetry. He crashed in the ice, probably a few thousand years ago." Hmm, so if the gravitational field messes with their telemetry… that could come in handy in the future.
"We shipped him here to this facility in 1934. We call him NBE One." Great the dipshit's speaking again.
"Well, sir, I don't mean to correct you on everything you think you know, but, I mean, that's Megatron. He's the leader of the Decepticons." No duh Sam
"He's been in cryostasis since 1935. Your great-great-grandfather made one of the greatest discoveries in the history of mankind." Yeah but you went and dug him up. Genius.
"Fact is, you're looking at the source of the modern age, the microchip, lasers, spaceflight, cars, all reverse-engineered by studying him. NBE One. That's what we call it." Does no one else get annoyed by his voice?
"And you didn't think the United States military might need to know that you're keeping a hostile alien robot frozen in the basement?" Hmm, good thinking.
"You know, The Defence Secretary is right. This was just a science project waiting to go south." A glare from the S-7 dweebs, and a looks of pride and laughter on everyone else's face.
"Until these events, we had no credible threat to national security." No kidding.
"Well, you got one now."
Awkward silence much?
"So why Earth?" Good question soldier.
"It's the All Spark." Round of applause to Sam.
"All Spark? What is that?" Def. Sec.
"Well, yeah, they came here looking for some sort of cube-looking thing. Anyway, Mr. NBE One here, AKA Megatron, that's what they call him, who's pretty much the harbinger of death, wants to use the Cube to transform human technology to take over the universe. That's their plan." He needs to learn how to breathe.
"And you're sure about that?" Simmons looks thought full…?
"Yeah. –"
"You know where it is, don't you? Because it is here." No need to cut Sam off. 'Shh!'
"Follow me." Mr. Bald, lead the way.
We walk for about 5 minutes before Mr. Douche speaks again.
"You're about to see our crown jewel."
"Carbon dating puts the Cube here around 10,000 BC. The first Seven didn't find it until 1913. They knew it was alien because of the matching hieroglyphics on the Cube as well as NBE One. President Hoover had the dam built around it. Four football fields thick of concrete. A perfect way to hide its energy from being detected by anyone or any alien species on the outside." Well, they did pretty good, but you know.
"And you thought it was smart to put an alien that probably knew about the Cube and wanted it, in a hanger a few steps away for him? Smart." And I finish with a deadpan.
"Wait, back up. You said the dam hides the Cube's energy. What kind exactly?" Good thinking Blonde.
"Good question" after Bald said that, we walk down another hall way and come across a room with a giant lock on it. "Please step inside. They have to lock us in."
"Oh, wow. What's that? Freddy Krueger done been up in here or something?" Wow, a soldier with a sense of humour.
"Oh, no, man. Freddy Krueger have four blades, man. That's only three. That's Wolverine! Right? That's Wolverine!" Oh poor kid.
"That's very funny. Anybody have any mechanical devices? BlackBerry? Key alarm? Cell phone?" Kill joy.
"I got a phone." He seems like a good kid.
"Nokias are real nasty. You've got to respect the Japanese. They know the way of the samurai." What, idiot Nokia's from -
"Nokia's from Finland." Guess not all blondes are dumb.
"Yes, but he's, you know, a little strange. He's a little strange." A little?
"We're able to take the Cube radiation and funnel it into that box." He fiddles with some buttons then a spark connects with the phone and… Wait, a spark!
"Mean little sucker, huh?" Just because he's scared?
"That thing is freaky!" Ouch.
"Kind of like the itty-bitty Energizer Bunny from hell, huh? He's breaking the box." He goes to press a button when I suddenly find my hand around the wrist with the button in… Smart move.
"Whoa, I didn't even see…" That's all I hear, they're not my main concern.
"Don't even think about it." The whole room goes silent when they hear my quiet calm voice.
"But that thing is!-"
"HE is scared. He wakes up in a BOX with GIANTS staring at him! That's gonna freak any sane person out!" wow, never knew I could go from calm to snappy that quick. I throw his wrist away from me and rip the button off of the cord it's attached to.
I then calmly walk over to the box and open to door and put my hand in slowly so I don't startle him.
"It's okay, I won't hurt you. OR let them hurt you." His eyes shut off then turn on but with a baby blue glow instead of red. He walks on to my hand and I lift him to where my heart is.
"Uhh, Storm, what are you doing?" Forgot they were here for a moment.
"I don't know Sam; I'm just doing what feels right." Never heard my voice so soft before. "And if any of you try to take him away from me, there's gonna be trouble-" I get cut off by the room shaking.
"Gentlemen, they know the Cube is here." No duh. A small whimper has me looking down while he looks up. He sees the silent command in my eyes to transform back down so I can put him in my pocket.
"Banachek. What's going on?... What?"
"Do you have an arms room?" Good call.
"Get everyone to the NBE One chamber now!" Great call; send people to their deaths… "Let's go! They're popping our generators!" No kidding. We get to a room with Humvees and some guns and rounds.
"Forty millimetre sabot rounds on that table!"
"That's good. Get all the ammo you got. Everything you can carry. Bring it." He's a Captain.
"You got to take me to my car. You have to take me to my car. He's gonna know what to do with the Cube." Not gonna get us anywhere Sammy, sorry.
"Your car? It's confiscated." No shit…
"Then unconfiscate it."
"We do not know what will happen if we let it near this thing!"
"You don't know."
"Maybe you know, but I don't know."
"You just wanna sit here and wait and see what happens? Storm?" My turn.
"I have people's lives at stake here, young man."
"Just take us to his car. I am slowly losing my patience and that's a bad thing. If you had any IQ left you would just take us to Bumblebee." The silence that follows makes my ears ring while I see a soldier coming our way.
"Take them to the car!" Whoa! No need for them to get their guns out.
"Drop it." Shut up Simmons. A gun pointed at you and you give an order. He has no IQ.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" Shut up Baldy.
"Drop your weapon, soldier. There's an alien war going on and you're gonna shoot me?" Yes Simmons. He's gonna shoot you.
"You know, we didn't ask to be here."
"I'm ordering you under S-Seven executive jurisdiction." Shut the hell up!
"S-Seven don't exist." Humour soldier said.
"Right. And we don't take orders from people that don't exist." Definitely a Captain
"I'm gonna count to five. Okay."
"Well, I'm gonna count to three."
"Simmons?" Thank God Sec. Def. got involved.
"Yes, sir?"
"I'd do what he says. Losing's really not an option for these guys. And the girl looks like she's about to hit you." No kiddin' I'm about to hit him.
"All right. Okay. Hey, you want to lay the fate of the world on the kid's Camaro? That's cool."
After about a five minute walk I hear my little brothers pained whirs. 'No. No, no, no! Don't touch him!...!"
"No, no! Stop! You got to stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!" Calm Sam.
"No, no, stop, stop, stop! Let him go! Let him go!" Thank you Mr Bald.
"Are you okay? They didn't hurt you, right? Listen to me. The Cube is here and the Decepticons are coming." Bee has his cannon out, battle mask on and is pointing it in every direction. "No, no, don't worry about them. They're okay. Right? They're not gonna hurt you. Just back up a little bit.
He's friendly. He's fine." Great speech Sam.
"Bee, calm down. No one is going to hurt you. Okay?" My voice is going to get too soft.
"Okay, come on. Put the guns down. They're not gonna hurt you. Here, come with me. I'm gonna take you to the All Spark."
We all walk down the hall with Bumblebee in front and come into a large hanger with the All Spark in it. Bumble walks up to it and a blue light glows across the surface of it.
Energy can never be destroyed. It can only transform. Wait what. Did no one else hear that?
"Okay, here we go. He doing something. He doing something." With that said the Cube shrinks in on itself.
"Oh, my God." I agree Kae.
^Message from Starfleet, Captain. Let's get to it.^
"He's right. We stay here; we're screwed with Megatron in the other hangar. Mission City is 22 miles away. We're gonna sneak that Cube out of here and we're gonna hide it somewhere in the city."
"Good! Right."
"But we cannot make a stand without the Air Force."
"This place must have some kind of radio link!"
"Yes. Shortwave, CB." Then get to work Simmons.
"Right, yes."
"Sir, you got to figure out some way to get word out to them. Let's move!"
"In the alien archive, sir!" There's an alien archive?
"The alien..." Glad I'm not the only one confused.
"There's an old Army radio console."
"Will it work?"
"Anything's possible! Did you see that..."
"All right, Sam, get it in the car! Mr. Secretary! Get our birds in the air. When we get to the city, we're gonna find a radio, and I'll have Epps vector them in, okay?"
"Affirmative!"
"Bee? Let's do this!"
With that said we get outta there like the hounds of hell are on our tails. Listen to the conversations in the Humvees.
"Set a perimeter around the yellow vehicle! We need to keep it and the kids safe."
A chorus of "Yes Sir" is the Captain's reply. Well, at least we are main priority along with the Cube. Speaking of…
"The Cube's okay?"
"Yeah, it's fine."
"Well, put the seat belt on."
"Sam. I don't think that a seatbelt will keep it safe if a con wants it. The All Spark is safe. Bumblebee will make sure."
"We need the others Storm. One Autobot against an army of cons? Are you crazy?"
"Sam, breathe. The others will get here soon. I promise. Everything will be fine. And-" I get cut off by the little Nokia-bot making what sounds like concerned clicks. "Don't worry little guy. Everything will be fine. Sam is just panics a lot. I'll be fine. And so will you." I need to think of a name for the little guy. Sparkling. 'That's twice now. What is going on with me?' I don't know. But I want to find out. I don't like the unknown. 'Agreed'
"There's Optimus."
"Told you Samuel. Everything will be fine." I hope.
[Bumblebee. What in Primus' name have you got in there? I'm picking up another spark signature.] Nice to finally hear from you too Ratchet
[That might be the little bot that I have in my arms right now. He was created by S-7 from the All Spark.]
[What… a sparkling?]
[I would have to say yes, if that's your equivalent of a baby. Then yes. And-]
"No, no, no, no, no." Sam?
"What?"
"It's the same cop! Block them, block them, block them." As soon as Sam says that a Buffalo mine-clearing vehicle transforms and tries to get through the blockade of Autobots. Bonecrusher. 'That is really annoying now. I want to know what it is.' You and me both. 'And Optimus tackles him off of the road and to the ground. Fun.'
And this city is chaos. Perfect for hiding the Cube.
"Come on, let's go! Mount up! Move out! Move out! Go! Go! Here, I got shortwave radios." Crap.
"Wait. What am I supposed to do with these?"
"Well, use them! It's all we got!"
"This is like RadioShack dinosaur radios or something, man. I'm only gonna get 20 or 30 miles out of these things. Are there any aircraft orbiting the city?"
"F-22 at 12:00. All right, I want planes for air cover and get Black Hawks on station to extract that Cube. You got it?" The heart of the city.
"Air Force has arrived! Pop smoke!" I don't think that that's the Air Force. There is a dark presence around it. 'Just what I was thinking. And do you see that mark on the nose of the plane?' Hmmm…
"Raptor, Raptor, do you copy? We have you visual. Green smoke is the mark. Provide air cover and vector Black Hawks for extraction." That's when Ironhide decides to make his presence known.
"It's Starscream!" Oh crap. Con's SIC.
"Please tell me you copy." Sorry soldier.
"Back up! Take cover! Bumblebee!" I look down at the Nokia-bot with the silent command to transform back into the phone for safety.
"No, no, no, no, no! Move!"
"Back up! Back up!"
"Retreat! Fall back!"
"Incoming!" Starscream shoots at Ironhide and Bumblebee causing them to get pushed back as well as the soldiers and any civilians with the force of the shockwave. With one last thought in my mind before I focus was…
…This is it. The fight for the All Spark. Time to fight!
AN: Sorry again for the long ass wait. I've been stressed out but that's no excuse. Let me know what you think. Fav and follow.The fight scene is next! XD