The Demon Inside ~ Chapter Four
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Prowl aimed his plasma cannon at Razor before she could explain anything. She stood up from her spot and held both of her hands in surrender. "Easy there, big guy. I ain't decepticon. Its just the color of my eyes. They change depending on my mood. My eyes are now murderous crimsom red rather than emerald green." She said before Prowl could take a shot on her.
He lowered his cannon and put it away. "I thought the decepticons already have you in their minds to control you against us." He replied sighing in relief.
"Sorry to worry you." She added lowering my head, bangs covering my pure hatred red eyes.
"Its fine. Really."
Huffing, "Can Ratchet check my health and eye?"
"Sure."
Prowl let Razor sit on his open servo before walking towards the autobot hanger.
Razor's POV
Prowl opened the quarter door of the medbay and went inside to see Ratchet fixing BumbleBee's voice box. "Hey, Ratch." I said making him flinch then relax when he saw me. "You almost gave a spark attack!" He exclaimed as Prowl finally put me down and left.
Razor pouted slightly, "Sorry."
"What can I do for you?"
"Can you check my health and my eyes?"
"Of course."
Ratchet scanned me and hummed. "It seems that you have a slight allergy from dust." He said giving me a small pack of paramedics.
He scanned my eyes and the shock took place from his normal grumpy expression.
"Before you freak out, this rarely happens when I am in a angry state." I explained leaving him stunned and quickly commlinked Optimus and the others.
Optimus and the gang entered the medbay with full alert. Ratchet explained to them about my condition when I heard a clink and clank from the roof. Decepticons. I thought feeling my eyes change back into emerald green and my teeth change back into my normal ones.
Boom!!!
I was on the ground with a pile of debris and rubble surrounding my small fragile body. I got myself up and touched my head feeling a warm yet sticky liquid. I brought my hand towards my face and saw blood.
Blood?
I gasped loudly when a clawed hand grab me off ground and lifted me up in the air as that thing transformed into a jet and sucked me in its cockpit before retreating with me inside.
I pounded the glass before passing out, I saw Prowl was shot straight to his spark chamber.
"PROWL!!!!!!"
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Knockout and Soundwave brought Razor back to the decepticon warship through the groundbridge leaving the Autobots securing Prowl's damaged spark chamber.
Razor got passed out because of blood loss coming from her head. Both decepticons were praised by Lord Megatron and was assigned to guard her until it is time for her to be trained.
Knockout and Breakdown begin to work on the teen's bleeding forehead and leave her on the berth and waited her to wake up.
"Ugh. We've been waiting for her to wake up in five hours! She hasn't woken up yet!" Knockout complained as his partner smirked and look at him with amusment. "You better wait for waking her up though." Breakdown replied smirking.
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