The two bots with the humans were traveling around the coast of California, looking for a good place to go into the ocean for some "deep sea diving" (read: hunting of Decepticons). The only stares they got were from a few teens at a gas stop who were debating wether or not to car-jack the golden Lamborghini.

The car revved and com-ed Jazz, who was parked right next to him. "Can I run 'em over? Please?"

"Heck no, Sunshine! Ya know what OP says 'bout hurtin' humans!" the Porsche replied.

"But! But! But!"

One of the humans came up and ran a finger along the side of Sunstreaker's door. "The paint's perfect too, guys, why can't we just take it?"

The warrior had enough. "LOOK YOU FLESH-BAGS, YOU BETTER NOT EVEN MENTION DRIVING ME 'CAUSE I AM NEVER LETTING YOU SHED ON MY PERFECT SEATS!"

The boy jumped back in fright and shock, before running over to his group and saying "The thing talks! We gotta take it!"

Then, the two girls walked out of the mini mart with a map and a 12-pack of water. There was also two full-body water suits and other diving equipment.

"Geez, girls, why do you need all that stuff? What the frag do you expect to be doing?" Sunstreaker asked grouchily.

Miley opened her mouth to respond, but then she felt a tap on her shoulder. "Diamond, quit it," she growled.

Diamond raised an eyebrow from her position, placing bags inside of Jazz. "I'm over here..."

Miley whipped around to see the boys in front of her, all with assorted weapons. Their leader, the one who poked her, was standing in front. "So, lil' miss, this your ride?"

Miley's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Yeah, why? You weren't thinking of changing that fact, were you?" she purred, with a noticeable edge to her voice.

She soon found a gun's barrel pointed to her head. "Yeah," the boy's voice sounded, "That's exactly what I was thinking. POP THE DOOR, BOYS!"

Three things happened at once. So, the first thing was that Diamond, who the boys forgot about, dropped all the stuff she was carrying and kicked the first boy she saw in an unmentionable spot. He dropped to his knees instantly and started screaming bloody murder. After that, she was surrounded by three boys, all of whom were knocked out in under 5 minutes.

Another thing is that Sunstreaker moved forwards knocking the leader and another teen to the ground. They scampered up and ran away quickly, swearing that they'll never steal from girls again.

The last thing was that Jazz got a com from The ARK. From Prowl. Well, that isn't good.

"Yeah, Prowler?" Jazz slurred.

"Don't give me that," the SIC replied, "Have you retrieved the girls yet?"

Jazz looked at the teens running away and said "Not yet, but we're gettin' there."

"'Getting there'? What does that mean?" Prowl snapped.

"I...Tha...eaking...can't...ye." Jazz smiled at the yelling noises and hung up on the link. Sunstreaker and the two girls looked at him.

"What was that?" Diamond asked, picking up the bottles again.

"That," Jazz vented heavily, "Was Prowler, askin' if we were done yet,"

"What did you tell him?" Sunstreaker opened his trunk as Miley and Diamond put their stuff back there.

"I hung up on him," Jazz said lightly, before opening his front door for Miley to get in, "So we'd better hurry up before he decides they're lost causes."

Scheiße

The walls weren't purple anymore. I miss the purple. It was prettier than the deep red the walls were now. I don't like the deep red. It's not pretty.

The silence of earlier was also missed. The screams and WHACK!s of a whip were not very nice sounds. There were also sobs. Someone was crying. I wonder who was.

Another thing was that there were two girls tied to the wall. Maybe that was why I didn't notice them earlier. They blend in with the red walls. I feel like I know them. But that's wrong. I don't know who I know.

What's going on? Where am I? Who are these giant robots and who are those two girls. I feel like I know them...And why is my face wet?

Scheiße

Jazz and Sunstreaker stopped at the beach, where the cool water was splashing along the coast. It looks to innocent to hold the Decepticon's headquarters, Nemesis. As the two girls donned their wet suits and scuba gear, the two bots talked.

"Ah still say we shoulda called in to the base an' called in some backup," Jazz reminisced.

"And I stay we can handle this!" Sunstreaker snapped, "We can get in and out with them easily, Jazz!"

"Ah'm still gonna call in some back up," The Porsche ignored his angry retorts and commed the base. "Jazz to ARK, Jazz to ARK."

"Heya, Jazz-man!" the reply came from none other than Blaster.

Jazz stole a glance at the two girls, who were waiting impatiently at the edge of the water. "We're gonna need a few more bots ta do a break-in at the con's base."

"Sure, I'll tell Prowl!" there was a pause as he told the SIC "Okay, so we're gonna send up the whole gang."

"The whole...gang? Who're we talkin' bout here?"

"Ya know, OP, Prowl, Hatchet, 'Bee, Blue...ya know"

"Alright then, we're gonna meet you under the blue."

"Blaster blastin' out!"

Jazz turned to the rest of his small group and started "Ok, we're ready ta - HEY!"

The Lambo and two humans turned to hum from halfway under the water. "Yeah?" Diamond asked.

Jazz looked back at the beach, then back to them, then vented again. He started wading out to the others.

Scheiße

By the time Skywarp tossed the two bloody lumps that are Christopher and Elizabeth back into the cell, Elizabeth had already cussed him out in multiple languages and Christopher had already lost it. Lili just stared blankly at the wall, ignoring the two robots who were trying to talk to her.

Sideswipe had picked her up and turned her to face the wall. The still-purple one, at least.

"I think her CPU fried over when Skywart started whipping the others," Sideswipe internally commed his Autobot friend.

Bumblebee turned to the quiet girl, who was now sitting in the corner, eyes empty and silent tears falling down her face. It didn't look like she even knew the tears were falling. "I agree...but what are we gonna do? They," he gestured to the two humans, " probably can't last much longer..."

"So we have to do something?" The red warrior was already fumed at the jet for beating up one of the humans he liked.

"Yeah...WAIT!" the bug yelled as the other bot ran towards the cell door.

"OI, SKYPE! DON'T YOU THINK THAT'S A BIT SAD?" Sideswipe yelled at Skywarp.

This caused the Decepticon to stop his whipping and turn to the cell. "Eh?" he grunted.

"I mean, you ARE supposed to be an all powerful, super-strong warrior, right? So why are ya picking on small humans? That's sad," as the actor he was, he started drooping his optics, "You left me and 'Bee, who isn't that strong on his own, no offense,"

"None taken."

"...but you are pickin' on the two weakest here. You all say you are the strongest, you are here, torturing us, but you are beating upon the humans. Dude, I didn't know you were that weak," Sideswipe mocked.

"I-Bu-HOW DARE YOU? YOU WANNA GET YOUR AFT BEATEN IN, TOO?" Skywarp yelled. The Lambo just shrugged.

The offended jet growled. He unchained the two girls...well, lets just say they didn't look very much like girls anymore, let alone humans. He tossed them back into the cell, grabbed Sideswipe by the leg, and dragged him out. "You wanna get beat, punk?" He snarled. Another shrug.

He raised the energon whip and brought it angrily cross the red bot's back. Then the alarms started blaring and the room started being filled with water.

A/N: YOU HAPPY NOW, FOO'? yeah, I have to update everything else now...but don't worry, I'm gonna b stuck at home for the next three days...hopefully I'll update then. (ﾉಥ益ಥ）ﾉ ┻━┻

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