This has the most action yet! The back stroy on why Optimus is so protective is either this next chapter or the one after that. Also if you watched the G1 serious you would know that Shockwave and Elita One have a history together, the female autobots being the gardians of cybertron and all. So it makes sence that Arcee, in this story, would have a similar background with him. Anyway please review. This is my first fanfic, so I would like to know how im doing. REVIEW! LUV U GUYS THANKS FOR ALL THE VIEWS!
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THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW, THE DECEPTICON BASE
Megatron and his followers had just finished building their new base out in the middle of nowhere, cloaked by Cybertronian technology. Since they had no metal sheets to build it, they used the bodies and wiring of those passed.
Starscream walked around following Megatron, examining the new base. He was taping on some things and pounding others, "Shockwave did a nice job, and it seems structurally stable. Just not that cozy," He said disgusted at how some Cybertronian remains were used.
"Yes, he is an excellent craftsman, among many other things; unlike some of us," Megatron hissed at Starscream, earning a little gasp from the foolish Decepticon. "But I do agree with you for once Starscream, it is nothing like what we had on Cybertron. Not that I would expect it to be."
"Cybertron is superior to this ugly planet in every way imaginable even as a dead planet," Starscream said mainly to himself.
"Yes, which is why the Decepticon cause is to bring it back to life and destroy this ugly excuse for a world, unlike the horrid Autobots. That all in which will happen in time," He lectured and annoyed Starscream. "However, I still need parts to repair my face with! I would take them from you, Starscream but seeing how were are short on soldiers, and considering your limbs are so filthy with failure, I guess an Autobot will have to sacrifice itself for me instead," Megatron said smugly, earning yet another gasp from Starscream.
"Why yes of course, master. Who would you like me to bring to you?" Starscream asked.
"Prime parts are always the best, but seeing that you will be leading this mission, it will be impossible for you to capture Optimus. Maybe get that annoying little human's car, that Camaro scout. Or, you know what, if you even bring me an autobot, given your CPU, it would be an accomplishment. Get whoever you like," Megatron said evilly. "But bring Soundwave and Shockwave with you. If any of my soldiers know how to get shit done, it's them."
"Why yes, master," a very agitated Starscream retaliated. He despised any bot considered better than him, but he was second in command, so what did it matter.
Starscream quickly transformed into his F-22 Raptor jet form and flew off, before Megatron changed his mind.
ARCEE AND BUMBLEBEE; ARCEE'S POINT OF VIEW
I felt the wind over the body of my vehicle mode.
I took awe in seeing the sun light up the perfectly paved roads, quaint houses, and beautiful trees.
For the first time in a while I heard my engine go seemingly faster and faster.
I laughed over the comlink. Bumblebee chirped in reply. The road was basically empty, so we raced. We are both pretty fast however, so I didn't know who was going to win, unlike when we play basketball. Bumblebee was more experienced in this racing thing anyway, giving him an unfair advantage.
He was born for speed, but I was born to use my CPU to get in and out of anything. If something turned in my favor, I would for sure win!
When we hit a stoplight, I sat in the lane next to Bumblebee revving my engine at him.
"If this is an average day for you then why do you spend so much time at the base?" I asked over the comlink, but before he had time to answer, the light turned green and I sped off.
Laughing, I sped up even more, even though I didn't really know where we were going. I checked next to me to see if Bumblebee was still there, but he wasn't. I came to a complete stop and swerved around, but still no sign of him.
"Come one Bee, you know I need you to get to our destination," I said.
Finally I got a message from him. It was full of distress, saying he couldn't move. I laughed, at the turn of events circling back around to go help him, not assuming the worse as I should have.
Sure enough he was still at the stop light, trying to move. I watched him carefully. Something was holding him back, and try as he might the only thing he could do was grind his tires.
Nobody was around at this point, so I transformed and pulled out my weapon of choice, slowly making my way over to my friend.
It wouldn't take a CPU like mine to spot a silver tentacle holding on to his rear.
"Bumblebee, something's got you," I said checking the energon detector, "And it's Cybertronian! We need to get out of here! Can you transform?" I asked trying not to let worry consume me.
"No…Just leave me! Take Sam…get him and yourself to safety…it's clear that they want…me," Bumblebee yelled.
"No we are not leaving you," Both Sam and I said stubbornly.
"You're…making…a mistake," he struggled to say before I ran to the back of him and sharply kicked the metal 'worm' with my heel.
The thing made a noise out of pain and let go. I sprang into action, pushing a weakened Bumblebee out of the way before it could latch again and then transformed, ready to get out of there. Before we could go anywhere, however, a plane swooped down and landed in front of us. When he transformed I knew instantly who it was. "Starscream," I said to the sickly looking Decepticon as I transformed back to my robot form.
"What are you too younglings doing out here alone, without a cloaking device to hide your energon signals. Wait I could take a couple guesses. Get it couple? Anyway thankfully for me you two are stupid enough to be out like this. So which one of you is coming to our base? Megatron would like to get revenge on your pet human through you," he told us pointing at Bee, "But you have a spark reading higher than I've ever seen before. Even higher then Optimus Prime himself," he said, pointing at me this time. "Oh well, he will be please with either one of you. So you tell me. Who wants to visit Lord Megatron?" Starscream finished his speech with a devilish sneer on his face, making me all the more disgusted.
"Bee," I whispered over my comlink. "You cannot transform, so I have an idea. Warrior training routine 8," I finished with the code to a special battle plan for situations similar to this.
Bee raced off, looking like a coward, while I held my ground.
"Very well then," Starscream said getting into his battle stance. "You know, in a relationship normally the mech protects the femme, not the other way around." His eyes gleamed when he said this, trying to provoke me.
"Do you ever SHUT UP," I yelled at him before taking my swords from their sheath and trying to unleash them upon his face. However, the con was very agile dodging my move and grabbing my arm, twisting it behind my head.
"Nice swords," he mocked,"I wonder what you'll think when Megatron rips them from your limbs!"
I swiftly kicked his knee plate up with the daggers on my heels, causing him to let go in pain. "Not today, Decepticreep," I yelled, shooting him just below his chassis.
Starscream fell backwards, and then out of the blue Bumblebee reappeared, and ran over his face, digging his wheels into it.
"Just in time," I laughed wishing I was recording the sad sight when I saw those tentacles again, reaching for Bee! I knew that he wouldn't be able to hear me over the sound of his tires screwing up Starscream's face. Not knowing what else to do I shot at my partner to get him to move. This left me off my guard and I didn't notice the con behind me. This con took advantage of my disability and shot me in the back, causing me to face plant on the asphalt. When I got up I heard Bee squealing, but not of pain, of fear. I was surrounded by our three attackers.
I almost instantly knew who the con was that controlled the tentacles!
"Shockwave, I should've known," I scowled, we had quite a history back on Cybertron. Suddenly I noticed Bee getting ready to shoot at my enemy. I shot at him again knowing Shockwave was too strong for us to take on.
"Get Sam out of here. I'll be fine! I've dealt with their type before, but only Mom and Dad can save me. Get back to base and inform them, and don't take the blame for this," I yelled before being hit upside the head with the blunt side of a sword.
Soon everything went black, and Bumblebee was no longer there.
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW
Bumblebee drove away on the verge of tears. He thought nothing could be worse than Sam dying that one time in Egypt, until this happened.
"Well now we know now that she likes you too. Trust me, even for a Prime, she was being way overly protective," Sam said somewhat trying to cheer Bee up. But they both knew that even if what he said was true, they may never a chance to be together. Arcee may never return.
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