(Jack-hammer) Third Persons POV
Wheel-jack looks back at the pod with the protoform inside. He'd found it on the last planet he visited. The scanner is broken and without it, the protoform will never awaken. He is no medic or scientist. So he is looking for some other Autobot that can fix it for the protoform. So he is broadcasting a signal on the autobot frequency, so far no hits. "We'll find someone to help you soon" he assures the recharging protoform.
"Unknown vessel, this is Autobot Outpost Omega One. Identify yourself" a mech says. Finally an answer Wheel-jack thinks. Took them long enough. Wheel-jack finds the signal coming from a planet called Earth.
"I've had warmer welcomes from Decepticon combat brigades" he tells the unknown mech. As he does not recognize his voice print.
"Wheel-jack?" his old war buddy asks and Wheel-jack smiles. Recognizing the voice print as Bulkhead. "You old con crusher! What are you doing all the way out here?" he asks him.
"Bulkhead? That you? What's with all the security?" Wheel-jack asks him.
"The rock we're on is crawling with cons. How soon can you get here and even the odds?" Bulkhead asks him.
"Sometime tomorrow if I put metal to the pedal" Wheel-jack tells him. He looks at the protoform making sure the com is off. "Last I heard Bulkhead is with team Prime and they have a medic. He should be able to get you online" he says with a smile.
"We will send landing coordinates, Wheel-jack. Safe journey" the first mech says. He must be Optimus Prime Wheel-jack thinks to himself. Remembering Bulkhead went to join Prime's team when he left the wreckers.
"See you soon, buddy. I'll make sure you get a proper welcome" Bulkhead assures him as he receives the coordinates. The call disconnects and Wheel-jack picks up speed. Wanting to reunite with his old buddy and get the protoform online asap. A part of him wondered if he should of told the others about it. But he thought it'd be a nice surprise.
(Time skip to the next day)
Wheel-jack had reached Earth and was nearing the landing coordinates he'd been given. When six vehicons appear on his radar. He curses and starts evasive maneuvers. Happy he has the pod strapped down. However one con shot hits its mark and he crash lands. He curses grabbing his blades and a grenade, before looking at the pod with the protoform inside. "I won't let them get you" he assures it and exits the Jack-hammer.
He shots the first of the six vehicons that had landed nearby. "If you're trying to ruin my day You're gonna have to try harder" he tells them. A battle mask closes over the lower half of Wheel-jack's face.
The vehicons fire on him, but he dodges the blasts before jumping into the middle of the 'Cons' cluster. Crushing one and grabbing another to throw over his shoulder. He backhands a third, before the fourth tries to rush him. He jumps over the vehicon and lands behind them before karate chopping their arm off, kicking them away and smacking the fifth vehicon with the severed arm. Four times.
The sixth vehicon, recovered from the bolt they took, prepares to attack as Wheel-jack reaches behind his back for a pair of katanas. "You cons have gone soft on me" Wheel-jack tells him. He charges the vehicon. But backup arrives and he is captured by the cons. Makeshift is put in his place. The cons left his ship alone, as they had no time to investigate it. So they never found the protoform inside. Because not long after the switch the autobots arrived to help Wheeljack and take Makeshift back to their base.
(time skip)
Bulkhead glares at Makeshift who holds Miko in one servo. Ratchet tries to approach and rescue Miko, but Makeshift turns and glares at him. The ground bridge console shows the de-frag and repairs are about 85% done. "Wheel-jack, what are you doing?" Miko demands trying to break free of Makeshift's grip.
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