*Whiplash's P.O.V*
The road seemed to go on endlessly, only the tread marks of my brother the only thing I could follow. Soon the tread came to an end, large pede steps treading up the hill.
Never slowing down I sped past an old rusty red truck, and I could've sworn I saw something... out of the ordinary... 'No Whiplash, you cant stop now. You know what BlackStride would do...' With that I sped up, following the large pedeprints that looked like my putrid 'brother' decided to walk casually. The trees grew thicker around me, forcing me to make hasty movements to avoid hitting any of them.
Rounding a large tree my tire skids, and suddenly I loose traction. My tires lock up in a desperate attempt to slow down at all. My rear view shifted and I gasp. A cliff was quickly coming to greet my back tires, and I barely had enough time to screech to a halt.
With a small, relieved sigh I stopped for a moment, but quickly started panicking as the cliff beneath my tires started crumbling away.
:Mᴏᴠᴇ ᴏʀ Dɪᴇ﹐ ʙᴏᴛ...: the four words sprung up from my radio in a soft grumble. Thinking of doing nothing but that I pulled forward, racing up the hill. Spinning I looked back down at where I was not even a few seconds ago. Transforming I stand up, looking around. ~Who's out there!?~ I call out. the sound of wind was my only response.
Huffing I turn around, looking at my surroundings. ~Who Did- That?!~ I call once again. The sound of an engine revving further away from me made me go silent, and then the voice came back on the radio again.
:Noт αɴ Eɴeмy.:
'Not an Enemy? Who is this crazy bot?...' My processor raced, but then it clicked. The old truck that I had passed, was a robot in disguise. Could he have possibly saved me? 'Stay focused Whiplash, save Rachel first, then worry about the other bot.'
With a running start I leap into the air, transform and hit the ground running, my back tires kicking up dirt. The pede tracks stayed on even ground, so I could easily follow them. After about five minutes by going one hundred twenty, I finally reached an area with broken trees. Right in the center was the 'BʟαcκWıпɢ', our old ship that I had used the escape pod to come here. The front ramp was held down, the muddy pede marks leading up inside. It just sung trap.
'You have to go, don't be such a little sparkling! She would have rescued your chassis a thousand times, and you're afraid because you know you're too weak against your brother. You're just a piece of scrap metal, ready to be thrown out.' My processor barked. Being a Decepticon had its bad moments, and being criticized by your own processor was one of those perks. My spark dropped a moment as I thought. 'No, I won't give up on her!'
Transforming I storm up into the craft. Instantly gravity becomes heavier for a moment, and the bay door closes. The ship lifted up quickly and then stopped abruptly. "Well, look what the trash receptical brought in. He looks like slag, doesn't he SteelClaw?" The voice of my brother cooed. Suddenly a familiar black and gold striped mini-dragon pounced at me, making me fall over as it coiled around my body.
SteelClaw wrapped his thin body tightly around me, my servos pinned to my side. ~Sss-Steel-Claw! Release me!~ The Mini-con drew its head up to look at me and growled, coiling tighter around my body. "He won't listen to you anymore, no decent Decepticon will." BlackStride cackled, stepping into the dull light.
My processor wracked itself for an answer and something finally clicked. ~Nitro- Strike!- Come 'Ere boy!~ No answer came, and 'Stride cackled. "I don't think he'll be coming to your aid anytime soon, or anyones for that matter." He had an evil grin on his face plate, making me gasp. ~If you- Such as- dare to- touch him! I'll rip your- spark- from your chest!~I threaten. "Stride walked over, gripping me under my chin. "You'll join your companion, if that is what you want." He lifted me up.
My pedes scrapped the ground as he dragged me and the mini-con to a door. Slamming his fist on the command center, the door opened with a loud hiss of air. He held me out of the ship, the rush of wind pushing me to the side. "SteelClaw, release." The serpent crawled off of me and curled around my brothers arm. He pulled me close and smiled in my face. "Say hello to our creators, will you?" With that he released me. The door closed straight after him as he turned away.
In a panic I transformed my hand into the Whip, snapping my hand out towards the ship. The thick metal rope elongated and wrapped around the leg of the ship, making me experience what I do best; Whiplash. Carefully I reel myself back up, pressing myself up against the ship, searching with my free hand for the loose shaft of metal that I could never fix. Finally my digits felt the loose piece of metal and I yanked as hard as I could, prying the piece and the bottom of the floor off.
Carefully I peeked my head in and smiled. On the large berth lay Rachel, staring at the ceiling. ~Pssssss-Ssst!~ I hiss, and she quickly looks over. Her face turns to that of shock and she slowly and carefully makes her way off of the table. She runs over as fast as she could, skidding to a halt on her knees in front of my face.
"Whiplash! Oh, I'm so happy to see you! I thought he had hurt you!" She looked about to burst into tears. I give her a small smile and she grabs my facial plate in a hug. ~It's alright- Love- now let's get- you outta here~ She gasps and coils back, staring at me in shock. "Whiplash, what happened to your voice?!" She asked hastily.
My sensors were off the charts as my audio system perks up. I quickly shake my head and reach into the small hole and hold out my hand. She quickly climbs in and I pull her to my chassis, opening the small compartment. She crawled in, and I quickly closed it once again.
~Hold on-Love!~ I tell her, and she nods in response. I let loose of the ship, gravity taking control over my body and pulling me towards the earth. I turn over, watching in fear as the trees get closer and closer, and then it happens.
: Tнe тreeѕ.: :lαɴd.: It clicked quickly. Bracing myself I sloppily land on one branch, making it break under my weight. Again I try, throwing out my arms and hanging onto another branch. carefully I leapt down onto ground with a sigh. 'Thank the AllSpark!' I mentally cheer. Not even taking a moment I transform around Rachel and take off through the woods, soon making it to the road.
Taking great care this time on looking around, I looked next to the small barnyard that the red truck had been next to.
The truck was gone...
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Me and My Gaurdian
FanfictionMy name is Rachel Monroe, and i'm just one of those people you could call a 'loner'. My parents could care less for my safety, because actually, they aren't my real parents, they're my foster parents. my real parents died a few years before. I also...