Working together! (Book 1 of 𝓑𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭)

Targeted || Teasing

~In the Desert~

"Ugh...just stop calling me alien..." Blue groaned. "I don't want to use my voice, 'cause it's HOT here!" He snapped his head towards Robert Epps.

"Jeez! Can you guys chill out for once?!" William groaned with annoyance and disappointment.

"Okay, but for that huge-[BEEP] robot. I never seen a weapon system like this. The thermal shows this weird aura around it's exoskeleton," Epps said. "Like it's cloaked by some kind of invisible forcefield." He looked at the binocular. "And for some weird reason," he glanced at Blue. "It looked at him." Everyone blinked in confusion.

"Who??" Lennox asked.

"Him! The alien!" He pointed an accusing finger at Blue, who snapped his head back in shock.

"OI! I TOLD YOU I AIN'T AN ALIEN!" He huffed as a small anime-irk mark appeared. "I've been telling you this a million amount of times! But no; you're so stubborn!" He stomped.

"ENOUGH!" William Lennox snapped, Blue Wing went quiet, not wanting to anger the man further.

"Listen! He looked at him, and said, "Give me the BOY!" Epps remarked. "It's true! But the real question is, are they targeting another alien? Do they know him?" He questioned as Blue blinked in disbelief and confusion. He cleared his throat, readying himself for an explanation.

"I don't even know them at all. They don't even know me, because I am practically a completely different species that I never shared history with them. That helicopter-robot looked at me-like-like I was an E.T.!" He waved his hands in the air. "I feel like I'm going to die inside..." He shook his head in disbelief, trying to not believe the fact that the Decepticons are targeting him.

He probably shouldn't pulled that stunt of sort of fighting him and stuff, but he didn't want to be a character on the sidelines of the story. Well- he practically is one.

"If they're after the kid, then we need to protect him until we can figure the whole thing out." Lennox thought back about the robot that spoke to Blue.

"Continuing, a forcefield is impossible. There's no such thing as 'invisible force fields' to exist, except in, like comic book stuff, right?" A guy named Patrick Donnelly stated.

'Oh shoot- almost forgot that this guy had to die from Scorponok, I think...' Blue thought in head after hearing his voice. As being an ex-Transformers fan, he can vaguely remember the whole movie. Blue began to space out a little bit of what he can possibly do that will affect the entire timeline and plot of the story as he glance at William looking out for what was in the sand.

"My mama, she had the gift, you know?" Jorge cut him out of his thoughts. "She saw things, I got the gene, too, and that thing attacked us? I got a feeling it ain't over." Blue had the same feeling too- actually- it was more like he knew the feeling.

"How about you use those voodoo magic and get us the hell out of here, huh?" Patrick questioned the Hispanic man. Blue gave a small glance at the sky before moving his gaze somewhere else.

"When I took that picture, I think it saw me." Robert Epps explained of what happened that night. "It looked right at me." Everyone, but Blue Wing had his attention on the man who was telling about the robot.

"Alright, we got to get this thing back to the Pentagon right away." William quickly interrupted after a few seconds of silence. "They got to know what were dealing with." He assumed.

"My radio's fried." Robert quickly replied as Blue's gaze was met with eight tiny red lasers. "I got no communication with aerial." He continued, failing to notice that Scorponok's optics had his target on him, as well on Blue too.