Soundwave Meets the Internet
When Soundwave woke up he found his servos bound to next to on a medical berth.
"Ah, you're awake." The all too familiar cocky, British accent, spoke with an amused chuckle. Soundwave tried to wiggle under his bounds but found he couldn't get free. "Sorry about this, Soundwave, but Lord Megatron thought it would be best that you stay away from the monitor for a few days, maybe a week or two." Soundwave continued to struggle, but was stopped by another chuckle, this one a little higher and scratchy.
"Poor, Soundwave, locked down. I honestly didn't think it was possible," Starscream laughed. Soundwave let out a series of angry noises, much to the surprise of his fellow Decepticons. "Oh, someone woke up on the wrong side of the berth." Knock-out chuckled along with Starscream. They were mocking him; those glitches! He'll get them for this, and they will pay. Especially Megatron!
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Starscream and Knock-out left a couple of minutes later, still laughing up a storm. "Can you believe it, Knockout, Soundwave actually got in trouble with Megatron, ha!" Knockout chuckled along with his ally, "Yes, it's very shocking; I've always thought that Soundwave would have offline before disobeying our master."
"Yes, well this just proves that I am better then that silent drone. Soon I shall be the one to gain Megatron's respect, and when he least expects it, I shall over throw him!" Starscream busted out into more fits of evil laughter. Knockout only rolled his optics, he heard this speech so many times before, it was usually best to just nod your head and agree.
"Well I don't know about you, but a nice recharge would be nice." The red con said with a yarn, stretching his servos to the metal gray ceiling.
"You do that I'm going to see if Lord Megatron needs my assistance." Starscream crackled evil and whispered in a low voice, "Soon, soon."
They went their separate ways, in opposite directions.
Knockout's pedes clamped against the solid ground in heavy footsteps, he loved coming down here, the Vehicons always wash the walls to the point of a perfect reflection, and speaking perfect. Knockout licked his index digit and smoothed it over his optic ridge; something he had seen many humans do.
The light flicked off in an angry bang, causing the con to jump. "What the scrap!" Knockout shouted and grumbled under his intakes. "Stupid circuitry, now I'll have to admire myself somewhere else."
A scuffling sound echoed down the hall. Knock out jerked and glared into the abyss darkness. "Whose there!" No reply, the race car snorted and brushed this off as nothing, the noise came again only louder.
Knockout growled and summoned his saw, "I'm warning you so yourself, or prepare to be dissected!" He was unaware of the moving black figure jumping down behind him. Knockout scanned the area for any sign of life, nothing. He retracted his saw and sighed. "Don't worry yourself to much, Knockout, you'll become as insane as Starscream." He turned around and, "AHH!"
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Starscream and Megatron jumped at the sudden cry. They had been working on battle plans for when they meet the Autobots again. Starscream had mentioned a surprise attack after leading the Autobots into false security, by setting up a fake Energon mine.
"That sounded like Knockout." Starscream said, Megatron, wordlessly, pushed passed his second and exited the room.
The halls were dark and seemed to eat them alive as they began to search for the missing medic. "My L-Lord, do you think this is such a good idea?" Starscream quivered, his frame visibly shaking in the darkness. Megatron growled at him. "Don't be such a coward, Starscream."
"I'm not, my lord, I'm simply saying that maybe we should wait, u-until morning. You know when the others are awake." Megaton was not amused by this, and showed it by grabbing Starscream's throat lifting up into the air. "If we wait, Knock out might offline, and if that happens who will fix your sorry aft when you get pound into scrap metal."
The seeker gulped, "V-very excellent point, Master."
With nothing but a grunt, Megatron dropped his second onto the hard ground, ignoring the seeker's whining.
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The dark halls seemed endless to the duo, as they made their way through the empty void that was the Nemesis. Starscream cowardly stayed by his master's side.
"Help! Somebody help me!" Knockout's voice screamed from one of the many rooms. The duo didn't hesitate to rush to his rescue. They followed Knockout's cry to one of the few unused rooms, blasting the door opened, Megatron and Starscream were horrified to see their medic strap in the same medical bed that Soundwave was in. Two more sat on either side.
"It's a trap!" Knockout screamed; before the warlord and his SIC could react they were sucked into endless darkness.
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"No! No! Soundwave, please no more of this horror!" Megatron, of all bots, screamed for mercy, struggling against his bounds like his TIC did before him.
Revenge never tasted so sweet, Soundwave smirked underneath his mask, watching with utter amusement as his three comrades were forced to watch hours of human interfacing. Soundwave believed it was called: Porn.
"Oh, Derek," the young woman on the screen moaned even louder, earning screams of bloody murder from the Decepticons held captive. "Is that how it's done!" Starscream whimpered, shaking in fear, "I'll never look at the flesh bags the same way again!"
"I have to say," Knockout said, he was the only one who wasn't crying out in discuss. "It's very interesting how they are able to perform such interesting positions, maybe Breakdown and I could try some."
"Enough!" Megatron roared. "I will not stand for this, Soundwave, I command you release me or I'll-"
There was a loud click noise that stopped the warlord in mid-sentence, since he wasn't facing the door, Megatron couldn't see what had happened.
"Um.. Lord Megatron, I believe your subordinate left."
"That glitch!"
"Well what do you suppose we do?" Starscream asked. Knockout shrugged, "I guess just try to make the most of this. I'm sure Soundwave would return for us in no time." He paused. "I hope."
Megatron sighed, if he could move his servos he would have pinch his nasal sensors. "This is what happens when you take away Sound wave's internet."
On the other side of the door, Soundwave smirked upon hearing that. The screen, that was his face, showed a video of a bald man, with a red goatee from the show Breaking Bad. "You're goddamn right."
AN: Okay, here is chapter 4! Wahoo! To be honest I wasn't expecting to write more than one chapter, but I'm proud that I did:D Anyways I'd like to thank tfplover14 for this idea. The credit goes to her. :D If you guys have any suggests feel free to send me some! I don't own anything that was mentioned in this chapter.
I'm sorry if there are a lot of grammar mistakes, I just got a beta reader and he's working on some other stories that I plan on posting later, I don't want to stress him out since he already has a lot on his plate.
Breaking Bad is a show that is for teens and adults, not kids. Watch it at your own risk! Please R&R, love you guys! *hands out free Energon goodies.*