Optimus: The organic writer The Only Person Who Luvz Akito doesn't own me, any of the Autobots or the Decepticons.
Well everybody, it's BACK! After watching season 3 and getting my ideas together, I'm back to work on this story. Now there are going to be some ideas from the third season that I want to use, like the teenage robot sari. I know this doesn't exactly make sense, seeing as how I've used her so far.....but I don't think I did anything that would make it too strange.
So I hope you all enjoy the return of Stuck!
After a few grueling rounds of Soul Blade, Sari stood up cheering. "And once again, victory is mine!"
Bumblebee groaned, throwing down the controller. "Scrap! How are you even able to beat me in a game THIS old!?"
Sari giggled, blowing on her fingers with a smug look. "Guess it's just talent. I've been playing the sequels of this game for years."
"Yes yes, and I've had to listen to you play them all!" complained Prowl, sitting on the couch next to them. "Isn't it time you two took a break from kicking the ever-loving scrap out of each other?"
"You're right, I think poor Bee's been beaten enough for one day already." Sari stood up, stretching. "Besides, I should get back home to Dad. He's still just as overprotective as ever, and will start worrying if I stay here much later." She exchanged a wave goodbye with the Autobots before leaving their base.
Once sure that she was gone, Bumblebee tapped Prowl's arm. "Say Prowl....can I ask you something?"
"Hm?"
"Well, uh, it's....sort of embarrassing...."He looked downward, putting his hand behind his neck. "It's about Sari...."
"Oh? What about her?" Prowl turned to face Bumblebee.
He sighed, sliding his hand down his other arm awkwardly. "She's certainly....changed, huh?"
Prowl nodded. "Yes, ever since she 'upgraded' herself. It's hard to believe that she's the same little girl who gave us our new home."
"Y-yeah.....she looks so much older, right?"
"That's right. The upgrade made her appear to age into a human teenager."
"Now she's taller....and....c-curvier....and it's...kinda cool seeing her with robotic parts, huh?"
Prowl blinked, raising one optic. "Just what are you getting at, Bumblebee?"
He gulped as he started to twiddle his thumbs. "Well, I-uh....think I'm starting to....like Sari...."
"But you've always li-oh...." A small smirk played on Prowls face. "I see. So the young naïve Bumblebee's getting a crush on Sari now that she looks like a nice fembot."
His optics shifted as a small red glow appeared on his faceplate. "Oh can it..." he muttered. "I just....need your help. What should I do?"
Prowl chuckled. "I can't really say, not much of an expert on these things either. I'd say you're better off asking Ratchet."
Bumblebee grimaced, shaking his head. "Eugh, please, what would an old 'Bot like him know about that?"
"Well...he does have Arcee, you know." Prowl paused, then smirked. "But I wouldn't ask him right now. I'm pretty sure he's in his quarters with her at the moment."
Bumblebee shuddered. "No! Must...erase...image...of...old bots...interfacing!!" Prowl laughed as the young mech sped away to hopelessly try to cleanse the thought branded into his processor.
"Blackarachnia, there's something I've been meaning to talk to you about for some time."
The spider femme sighed, crossing her arms. This wasn't the first time Megatron had spoken with her privately. At least this time, he didn't seem too angry.
He stood up, approaching her. "Ever since we found you on that organic planet, you've mostly kept to yourself, and often disappeared for long periods of time. I know that you have your own personal goals you wish to attain, but you're still a Decepticon. And as a Decepticon, you have a duty to serve."
Blackarachnia simply nodded. After what she had learned from other members, sometimes it was better to just let him do all the talking. Besides, what she really wanted to say would only upset him more. She didn't often stick around the others long, because quite frankly, she hated them all, and it wasn't hard to see they hated her too. The entire fragging base was practically dripping with hate.
In her processor, Elita sighed sadly. "That's not what it was like with the Autobots..."
"Quiet," Blackarachnia hissed. "We both know kindness is just a cruel joke we can never have."
"But it felt real...especially from-"
"The one who ended up leaving you to die?"
Elita couldn't argue anymore, she was right. She let herself fade away.
"In order to prove yourself as a worthy member, I'm sending you on an espionage mission. Find out what you can about the Autobots' little friend Sari. She's no longer the weak organic we encountered before. I want you to see if you can discover what caused this change in her."
Clenching her servos, Blackarachnia bowed. "As you wish, sir." She was then dismissed. As if having to sneak around learning about the little brat she so despised wasn't enough, she was greeted with the one creature she despised more.
"Well well well, how much trouble did the little spider get into this time?"
She growled at the jet mech blocking her way to her room. "I have work to do. Get out of my sight."
"My, aren't we more feisty than usual." Starscream replied, raising an optic. "Peeved by Megatron's punishment?"
"It's not punishment, just a mission. An espionage mission." She tried to walk around him, but he simply stepped to the side to block her again.
"Well do be careful. It'd be a shame if you got caught and someone had to rescue you." Her entire body froze at what he did next. He reached down two fingers to tilt her chin upwards towards him. Soon after getting over the initial shock, she quickly bit him and ran off.
"What.....the....SLAG....was that about!?" Elita screamed in her head, trying so hard to remove the image of him smirking down at her, though not in his usual way, and the feeling of that lowlife even touching her. Her efforts, however, were being thwarted.
"Oh dear, how do you like that? Seems another poor mech has fallen for me. Only this time, it's someone a little more worthy."
"What are you talking about?! HIM?! No no no, PLEASE don't tell me you're doing the same thing!"
"What? I can't help it." Blackarachnia thought in an innocent tone. "Oh, I sure hope he didn't notice my tiny blush."
Elita shivered. "Yeah, me too."
Well there you go! I really hope this satisfies all of my fans! Thank you so much for being patient with me! Now I know that this wasn't very eventful for a chapter, but I wanted to sort of set up couples and what's to come later on. I've never been quick with writing, and it's only worse that I have another one I'm working on at the same time. I just hope you guys can stick around for the next chapter!