And here is another lazily-done chapter from a lazy fanfic author.
Rung was freaking out internally as Ultra Magnus and Rodimus left his office, Kiara wedged in-between plates on Magnus's right foot.
I'm following. Just for the sake of Kiara, not because I like her or anything and- what in Primus's name am i thinking?! No. I'm only following because I know that neither of them know how to treat an organic right.
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Right?
-Kiara-
Help, help, help, oh God am I doomed even more than royalty with no bodyguards to protect them from assassins! Kiara thought, internally screaming loudly.
She slightly peered out from the seam she was hiding in, feeling a bit sick from all the movement happening. Kiara had heard everything from their conversation in Rung's office and knew enough to know that she was being taken somewhere isolated.
She needed to get away, right then and there.
But how? She asked herself. Just then, Rung poked his head around the last corner. Kiara saw him and waved slowly, showing that she knew he was there and could see him. He didn't indicate anything, just waved back and continued to peek his head around every corner that Rodimus and Ultra Magnus rounded.
It eventually came to Kiara that Rung was following them. Why, she didn't entirely know. But it was somehow comforting, knowing that someone she knew- and kinda trusted, although she'd never admit it- was watching her.
"-And that was the first false alarm. Now the seco-" Rodimus was cut off by Magnus.
"Here is the room." The movement stopped and Kiara was almost ready to throw up. she heard a very loud swoosh noise, then felt the movement again.
The door- Kiara could see it- shut behind them, cutting her off from Rung and whoever else was on the otherside. Trapped.
Kiara may as well have been having a heart attack at all of the worst-case scenarios her mind created. I know I said this earlier, but whatever god does exist, please help!
"Organic, get out of my foot or i will be forced to terminate you." Ultra Magnus said as soon as the door was closed.
Yeah, I'm doomed. Kiara hesitantly wiggled her way out of the back of Magnus's right foot and jumped the little way down to the floor. She was immediately snatched up roughly by Rodimus and placed non-too-gently on a wide surface.
Kiara heard little noises from above. Looking at the ceiling, she couldn't see anything or anyone. She almost dismissed the sound, but, as she was already hoping that someone would save her from the two bots, she dwelled on the noise.
Was I imagining it? she thought, glancing up at the two 'bots in the room with her who hadn't reacted to it at all.
"Organic, why are you here?" Rodimus's question- well, more like demanded from the tone he used- diverted her attention.
"Well, I-" Kiara began.
Just then, with a crash, the ceiling vent cover came crashing down, a blur of orange and white followed it.
"Rung?!"
