"Left....Right.....Down...." Bumblebee repeats to himself over and over while dodging the numerous practice drones shooting at him. "Left....right.....down... ..left....right.....do-"
"GET DOWN!!!" Bulkhead orders while a giant practice dummy of bumblebee crashes into the young autobot pushing the bot into an exposed piece of steel that cuts a wire required for bee's arm to work.
"OH COME GREAT LOOK WHAT HAPPENED!!!" Bee screams pushing himself up with only one arm. "Ratchet, where are the energon daggers?"
"Downstairs in the third drawer, why do you need them?" Ratchet questions watching Bee walk downstairs and pull out an energon dagger. "Be careful bee those are highly unstable," the medic states.
"Relax med bot I have done this before 100 times," Bee states pressing the blade into his shoulder and screaming in pain. "So where y'all going,"
"Uhhhhhhhh...." Bulkhead says looking away from Bee.
"Prime tell him," Ratchet orders kneeing Optimus Prime in the leg.
"We have a no bumblebee for a day festival to attend," Optimus mutters just low enough for bee to hear him.
"What?" Bee questions before tackling optimus prime for the ground. "YOU HAVE A BLOODY DAY JUST TO ESCAPE THE WALKING PUNCHING THE SAME ONE WHO OFTEN SPENDS TIME UNCONSCIOUS EVERY FIGHT? IF YOU HATE ME SAY IT TELL ME IT!!!"
"FINE WE HATE YOU BEE!!!" Prowl screams. "You act like a child, you spend too much time trying to understand these flesh bags, you are the same mech who couldn't kill himself to let the rest of us escape back to Cybertron you just had to destroy our engine, and out of all of us bee, you are just here so we can call ourselves a team every team needs a bot that fills one role and we needed marksmen which you are decent at but any of us can do better,"
"Then you do it," Bee says dropping his blaster and emblem and then leaving the base. "I quit then, of yeah ninja bot sentinel wants to talk with you,"
"You should go we'll meet you at the festival," Bulkhead says walking off with Optimus and Ratchet.
"Testing....testing is this thing working?" the elite guard communication expert jazz questions messing with the dials.
"I can hear you jazz," Prowl says waving at the ninja.
"Heya prowl how you doing?" Jazz questions placing some music in his chest cavity and then playing it.
"Good, I am requesting a meeting with Sentinel Prime," Prowl orders watching the bot nod before starting to search for th frequency of Sentinel Prime.
"You got it hooking you up with SP," Jazz says changing transmission frequencies.
"Is this prowl Autobot of section 7D-00108?" Sentinel prime questions while jazz is still on the hologram.
"Yes, I am prowl of earth, sentinel prime sir?" Prowl questions watching the hologram turn from jazz to the leader of the elite guard sentinel prime.
"Prowl as you know we have had rumors of a Decepticon spy in our ranks for years now and with Megatron's fleet still unknown I have initiated the dead star protocol which calls for the termination of all Decepticons turned Autobots," The prime states showing a list of Autobots tasked with killing certain bots.
"So why am I being informed about this, sentinel prime sir," Prowl questions.
"I want you to terminate the former Decepticon known as Bumblebee," Sentinel Prime demands showing Bee was in fact on the list.
"Yes sentinel prime sir," Prowl replies before leaving the war room. 'STUPID CON...HOW DARE HE LIVE UNDER THE SAME ROOF AS US!!!' Prowl screams in his head while walking down the stairs to find and terminate Bumblebee.
Outside in one of the few zen gardens the Autobots left intact bee is relaxing with his energon sword resting across from him while he hums a faint tune his former master taught him that the gem in the center of the sword reacts to.
"That tune...it is so peaceful and calming," Blckarchnid whispers to herself from a giant tree in the garden. "Got enough venom for two but due to his size maybe he will only need one," Blackarchnid says to herself before noticing prowl slowly walk up behind Bee.
'Quick and easy,' Prowl thinks to himself pulling out a dagger and rushing toward Bumblebee.
'Not today ninja,' Blackarachnid thinks of herself firing a web that wraps around prowl and slams him to the ground.
"Ugh...." Prowl gornas alerting bee of the bot.
"Who is there?" Bumblebee questions rushing toward his sword only to get kicked a couple meters away.
"Hello little bee," Blackarachnid whispers firing two webs that wrap up and secure bee to the ground.
"WHAT GIVES!!!" Bee questions looking up to see the famed spider-bot standing over his sword. "Did Megatron send you if so tell him to go f--- himself,"
"My My I haven't heard such vulgar language since the humans had a second world war," the bot says lifting Bee up and injecting him with an anesthetic.
"Stooooooooooop nooooooooooo." Bee whispers before falling into a deep sleep and placing his head on the spider bot's shoulder.
"That was easy a little too easy," Blackarachnid whispers before catching a ninja star and shattering it with a single hand.
"UNHAND HIM!!!" Prowl orders getting up from the ground. "Don't make me hurt you abomination,"
"Abomination?" the techno-organic screams kicking bee's sword toward prowl. "You want this child? You will have to take him from my cold lifeless spark,"
"With pleasure," Prowl whispers smirking before charging at blackarachnid who casually blocks every strike with only two legs.
"One strike is all I need to stop you," the spider bot says tossing bumblebee in the air then grabbing Prowl and gently tapping all his weak points forcing his body to go into a shock.
"This.....can't......be," Prowl groans falling to his knee and dropping the oblivion sword. "I have the oblivion sword......"
"You HAD the oblivion sword," the techno-organic corrects before grabbing the sword and then jumping onto a little shuttle. "Thank you ninja bot now I have the mech and the sword," Blackarachnid screams launching while flying off. "Now how did a mech like you get such a destructive artifact?"
Somewhere in the Bermuda triangle
"LORD MEGATRONNNNNNNN!!!!" Starscream yells rushing down the hall with a paper in his hands.
"What seeker?" the tyrant questions viewing over the numerous schematics he had planned to give Bee but couldn't because the mech's internal processors would fry unlike a femme's.
"We have found where the oblivion blade is," Starscream states showing the paper to Megatron who grabs it with his eyes widened and his face in a grim that went against the laws of reality.
"Where the sword is my son is, get me a shuttle ready you and Surge are coming with me," Megatron states grabbing the sword of the restrained. 'Time these two ancient artifacts reunite and tarn is returned,'
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Hope for a techno-organic
FanfictionBlackArachnia is looking for a bot who would be perfect for being her bio-organic child. Megatron wants what he deems is his back. Ad bumblebee wants to know what it feels like to be alive.
