Transformer Girls! Convoy Chronicles

Gaining Power

Yet another thing to worry about. That's what Burns thought as he watched the battle between the Autobots and Decepticons. They were lucky enough that a satellite picked up the struggle, and from the looks of it, things were very concerning. Bumblebee managed to take out two Decepticons alone, and here she is with teammates fighting three of them, and they lost. His assumption about Lio was utterly true, as he was on their side.

It was his sudden second wind that allowed Bumblebee's team to escape. Burns had noticed the jet fly by assuming they had another flight-capable ally. However, that wasn't the thing that caught his attention the most. Miko was seen. When they had stopped and headed towards something, he had to zoom in; sure enough, it was her. It's nearly been two days since she was seen, and luckily, he told the police Captain everything was fine. Something about the truck being a new type of self-driving truck, and they got her. The captain only muttered something about hating machines before he left.

It didn't look like the cop believed him and may do his searching, but that won't happen. Learning about Miko was an easy task with all the tools they had. Learning she was an exchange student, not that much of a perfect record. Several detentions or late arrivals. She has some D's in a few classes, but all around, she seems smart, with most of her grades being an A if not a B plus.

"How can a girl like her be caught up in something like this?" Burns asked himself. "Left school and found them.... could the rumors that had spread spurred her to go and attempt to see him? Or did she get as lucky as the other girl?"

Ever the strategist, Burns marked those he knew were on their side. He watched those who fled and those who came in with Bumblebee, taking note of their appearances so he could share the information with everyone. If another fight were to break out and they could join, they would know who to fight. His notes were meticulous and detailed.

The boy bot is a friend of the white and red truck.

Bumblebee friend.

Police car another friend.

Green sports car, friend.

Blue SUV friend.

Odd jet friend,

And for the enemies he would put.

Tank enemy.

The jaguar enemy

Post-apocalyptic truck.

Six vs. three, and yet the six lost. Or it was more of a five vs. three. With a little more help, we can win. Now, they only need to find them, as the satellite didn't track them far enough to their base. They were lucky enough to see where the battle was taking place.

"They have to take that girl back eventually." Burns would say to himself. "I can watch for any of those vehicles and her riding into town with them."

Burns would look at the vehicles once again, making a mental note. Burns would press a button on his desk.

"I'm sending you a picture of a girl. Find out her name and where she lives. Once you do, keep an eye out for any of the following vehicles I'm about to send," Burns would say.

"Yes, Sir," The man said over the comms.

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The Autobots sat around the ship, half watching the energon proceed while the other half watching the following monitors looking for other Decepticons' activity. Miko sat on the table near Crosshair's gun, rubbing her hands along the weapon in awe. Chromia glanced down to Miko, then backed up to Crosshairs.

"Is it safe to have her standing there playing with your gun?" Chromia asked.

"Not like she can pull the trigger and actively shoot herself," Crosshairs said.