Broken Mirrors
By: MyNameIsJag
Disclaimer: I don't own TFA, if I did…it would have been a lot more darker…and you wouldn't be here at the moment… This is the world where Soundwave succeeded in reprogramming the Autobot's, here Sari failed to save them…here, they failed to save us…
Warning: Mild sexual themes and cussing.
Chapter 3
Finally, Your Home
"A mirror is the self reflection of this world, where things are flipped over to another direction…is it possible there is another world where decisions are reversed and time changes the course of the universe…if those worlds were to shatter, to break…would we as well with it and the possibilities of what should have been or what could have been…"
He watched her small frame stretch in her slumber, peacefully sleeping away from the hell of her reality…he wondered why she would risk so much to save the humans…sure her outer covering was that of flesh…but her circuitry, her inner working, her processor, her spark…were the same as his…
He had brought her to the lab and set her down on the table, since then he stood over her and examined her, his servos occasionally reaching out to touch her…abit revolted from the touch of flesh…but he was touching her…
He gently stroked her face, contemplating on the what it would feel like made out of metal…she sighed and let out a content purr, he smiled and continued his petting…
Memories of the past came flooding back of days before, he remembered days of relaxing and enjoying the time they had…but that was in the past…and those days were long gone…
She snuggled closer to his servo, reaching out to touch it for comfort in her sleep, he allowed her to do so…
He jerked back when he heard the labs doors open from behind him and footsteps came up to greet him, "Here I thought that yellow bug was lying when he said you two caught her."
He turned his head to see a familiar face, "You don't trust Bee's word, Prowl?" The ninja ignored the question and round to the other side of the table, placing both servos on the table, one on each side of her head, "She doesn't look very threatening does she?"
Optimus smirked and shook his head, "Not at all, but with a little reprogramming and Ratchet undoing the bypasses, she'll be one hell of fire to deal with."
Though he was giving off a friendly attitude toward the old comrade…he wasn't too happy about where and how close the ninja's servos where to her…
He wasn't happy about anyone coming too close to her…she was possibly a powerful creature, she was intelligent, cunning, fast, furious…but most of all…attractive…
Anyone that had any of those combinations would surely be wanted…especially if someone wanted that kind of power in their servos…
"I suppose she would be…" Prowl lifted a digit and gently let it play across her face, she shivered from his touch…
Optimus glared at this action, who the hell did he think he was coming in her and daring to touch her, if he had wanted to touch her so badly, he could have gone and got her himself!
The doors opened again, but Prowl didn't remove from his action like Optimus did early, instead he let the tip of his digit caress the underside of her chin, barely lifting her face so he could get a better view.
The new intruder in the lab swayed her way right up to the table, a quick glance at Optimus and a small flirtatious smile, all he ignored…she frowned and looked over at Prowl, "Enjoying yourself abit too much, aren't you?"
He snorted and finally removed his servos away from her, much to Optimus's delight, Prowl raised an visor ridge at her, "Truth be told, I could enjoy myself a lot more with you two gone." Optimus's glare returned and the new intruder just smirked and rolled her eyes, she turned her full intentions to the taller mech, "I'm surprised to see you in here, thought you had a problem with humans?"
He careful looked over at her, his interest dimming for the moment, "I do, but she's not human." She rolled her eyes, "She's part." He just looked at her, uninterested in what she had to say really, but continued on, "She's techno-organic…like you…and if your suggesting that I have a problem with that, then you are suggesting that I have a problem with you." She blinked all four of her eyes, then frowned, "Do you have a problem with me?" He smirked and shrugged, "No, just your organic side." She stood there glaring at his answer, knowing full well none of it made sense and he was just messing with her, "Fuck you."
Prowl leaned over the table, his much larger form nearly shadowing over their current captive, he frowned at the two, "Our guest will wake up if you two continue, I doubt she will be in the best of moods." BlackArachnia hissed at him, "And you think seeing your chassis in her face will help?" He smirked, "I could put something else-" He stopped when a certain mech's axe was taken out, the ninja sneered and removed himself from his hovering position.
Optimus let out a low warning growl to make sure the smaller mech didn't even try or think about what he was going to say, BlackArachnia let out a flirty giggle and pointed at him, "Abit of the jealous type aren't ya?"
He sneered at her and she hissed again, she turned her head up and away from him and strutted her way over to a control panel, ignoring the hated look she was getting from the truck, Prowl shook his head at the whole scene.
A little sigh came from below them and the two ex-Autobots looked down to see blue optics flutter open…Optimus's tank curdled at the sight of those blue eyes, Primus how he despised that color and all the things it stood for. Those blue optics widened with terror as they landed on the two mechs looking down at her with horrifying smirks sketched out across their faceplates.
She sat up and continued to stare at the two, their red optics nearly drawing her in to drown in their depths, she scooted back some until she could feel the table she was on come to an end, Optimus leaned in closer, his face just mere inches away from hers. She shivered from his breath, how the air lightly tickled her skin, causing goosebumps. His smirk grew at the sight of her fear, "What's wrong, Sari," He let the human name drip off his tongue like poison, he hated that name…it didn't capture the true essence of her…he hated how it was too human, "You should be happy."
He leaned back and straightened himself out, letting the words play through her mind as he sensed her confusion, her optics widen, expanding the sickening blue color, "Why?" Prowl let out a small chuckle and shook his head, "Why? Because your finally home." She shook her head slowly, "No…no…this isn't home…this isn't right…" Optimus sneered, "It doesn't matter if it's right or not," he tilted his head and smiled at her, "I'm sure you'll like it here…you just have to…" Prowl looked over at him, "Get adjusted?" The truck nodded in agreement, "Yes, adjusted."
Sari looked back and forth from the two mech's, then in a sudden action threw up her hands preparing to shoot, "Adjust this!" She prepared to fire but her arms were slung down by web, gluing them to the table, she growled and looked over her shoulder at the femme spider bot, who was happily smirking at her, "DAMN IT!"
Optimus shook his head, "Tsk, what a mouth, you need to watch your language young lady." Prowl nodded in agreement, "Here we thought we raised you better then that." She growled at them, "FUCK YOU!" The ex-prime leaned in and raised her face with a digit, "If you want me to, I'll gladly agree." She spat in his optic, he just frowned and leaned up, releasing her face to wipe away the disgusting organic filth from his optic.
BlackArachnia walked over to them, her hips sashaying from side to side, a usual tactic to divert the attention to her, but the boys remained staring at the small femme glued to the table…maybe because she was glued…she appeared more helpless…and that made them, well, happy…
She glared at the trio and opened her mouth to start screaming, only to have web cover her mouth, she blinked…then started to yell into the sticky strings. The trio laughed at her distress, "Awe, sorry about that little babe, but I'm not in the mood for your yelling." The autogirl glared at the spiderbot who had spoken, Optimus chuckled at how hateful his little femme could be…he could hope she would be worse after her reprogramming.
BlackArachnia looked over at the boys, "I think you two need to leave now, I have to go find Soundwave and there's no-way I'm leaving you two here with a trapped femme, especially when both of you are just itching to get your servos a hold of her."
The two mech's looked away from a moment, not wanting to make eye contact, the spider femme gave them an annoyed look before walking over to a counter near a computer module, Optimus looked back over at Sari, who was steadily watching BlachArachnia the best she could. Feeling his optics on her, she looked up at him, her blue eyes looked up at him, pleading him to release her…to free her…he just shook his head and she looked away sadly…
For a second…he felt sorry for her…but quickly dismissed the feeling, he knew she would be better afterwards…and she would be thanking him and Bee for bringing her back to the base. Then everything will go back to normal, no…better then normal…cause for things to go back to normal, he would have to return to the life he once had…and he refused to let that happen.
His attention went over to BlackArachnia, finally noticing she was handling some form of liquid, the strange femme seemed…almost too happy…about the formula she held in her servos as she mixed other ingredients within it. Prowl seemed to notice it too as he looked from Optimus to her, his usual frown nearly becoming a snarl at the femme's happy mood.
She turned toward them with the formula now in a needle, the content sloshing back and forth as she happily made her way back over to them, Optimus raised an eye ridge at her, "And what is that?" The spider waved the needle in front of him, almost in a joking matter, "This little thing, it's nothing but a small tranquilizer to help her before her little procedure." He looked over at Sari who was eyeing the needle with horror in her eyes, he smirked, cause she knew…with a prick from it…she would wake up on her enemies side and everything she once loved…she would be destined to destroy it…
He looked back at BlackArachnia, "Can I do it," he looked back at the small techno organic, all her attention now on him as it should be. With a disdainful look at the soon new recruit, BA handed him the needle with a sneer. He ignored it and hovered over the fragile looking femme, his shadow overcastting her like that of creeping darkness, her eyes wider then ever as his smirk grew with her fear. Behind him, she could see the other two smiling like demons at her doomed fate, the last image she would see…demonic red eyes with gleaming sadist grins…