A Sun's Spark

1.

A loud red blaring light begins to flash throughout the small room, a pair of dim blue optics glance up from behind the bars of her even smaller cage. The annoying sound of the alarm flares through the halls, something is happening.

"You sure their here?" A mech mutters, just outside the door, a sigh comes shortly after.

"There has to be someone here," Another mech, which isn't surprising, femme's aren't common very much these days. The door opens and a bright and blinding light fills the room, the optics close quickly from the sudden light.

The small femme in the cage pushes against the back of the bars while her helm hides in her legs. Her silver protoform is dirty and rusted, the blue and gold accents wrapping around her arms and legs meet at the center of her chassis. The blue has long since faded to a more grey and ugly color since she had been brought here.

"Well, I take that back." The first mech mutters.

"Is she another femme? I didn't know there were any others left." The second crouches down to the floor, his armor is white and the accents are blue and orange. "Hey, don't worry, we're here to help. See, we're Autobots too." He says calmly, appearing to notice my frightened state.

"Jolt! Can you scan her for a moment?" The other mech crouches down as well, he seems much younger, but is obviously a medic. The medic scans the femme, she doesn't even flinch at the fuzzy feeling that spreads throughout her systems.

"Hmm, she has many small wounds, but nothing too critical. We should focus on getting her out of here first." The first mech nods his helm, then uses his long white blade to smash the lock to the cage. Upon seeing this, the femme backs up even further.

"Calm down, it's okay. Jolt," He mutters, obviously wanting more information.

"She seem's to have trauma, she's just frightened you'll hurt her. Here, this should knock her out safely." The medic hands the mech a needle, immediately, the femme panics.

The first mech gently moves the door open more, exposing the femme more to the bright light emiting from the hallway, the dim hue of the blue beginning to become more vibrant under all the dust and rust. "It's alright, we won't hurt you." The femme stares at the mech with fear in her optics, the color seeming to dim much more abnormally.

"Hurry, her spark's failing!" The young mech shouts in distress after scanning the femme again. The first mech quickly reaches forwards and injects the sedative into her neck cables. In a matter of seconds the femme passes out, the mech's are quick to bring her out of the cage and down the halls towards another ships entrance.

"Lay her down here!" The medic shouts while they run into a room that appears more like a medical area, the mech lays her down gently just as another few mechs enter the room.

"Is that a femme!? I didn't know the Autobot would be a femme! Why didn't you tell me she was a femme!?" The mech is red with the most vibrant blue optics there are out of them all.

The medic groans loudly and glares at said mech, "Get. Out. Now. Sideswipe!!" The red mech quickly bolts from the room with a frightened expression on his faceplates.

"He's just like Ratchet!" The mech shouts halfway down the hallway, a screw driver soon passes his helm and stabs into the wall creating a large crack to spread. "HE'S GOT A SCREWDRIVER!!!! SUNNYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!"

"That stupid mech, sometimes I wonder how he hasn't gotten himself killed just yet." The first mech mutters, the medic turns to him with a much calmer look across his faceplates.

"Yeah, sometimes I wonder with ya Smokey." The medic quickly gets to work on helping the femme recover, "I'm just hoping she survives, the damage is great, we need to get to Earth, quickly. I'll do what I can, but she needs Ratchet." The mech nods his helm carefully.

"I'm gonna go inform the rest of the team, let me know of any changes, we'll try and contact the Earth base in the mean time." With that said, he turns and leaves without another word spoken.

The medic turns back to the injured femme, "I really do hope you survive, you may be our last chance at saving our race. Please, survive."

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