Autobots + Decepticons = Chaos

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Sam ran over to me and grabbed my arm before he dragged me over to the small alien ship the Decepticon had flown, calling over Bumblebee as well.

"So you can fly this thing, right?" Sam asked, his voice having a mix of hope and expectations. When Bumblebee gave him a not so confident answer and gestured with his hand in a "So-so" manner, I could see Sam got a bit annoyed. "What is that... What is that? What is that? So-so?" Sam asked, annoyed, making me deadpan. "So you can so-so fly this?" I asked Bee, having him nod in response. "That feels terrible." Sam grumbled. "Well, we either have him who can so-so fly it, or you who has no idea how to fly it." I argue with a shrug. "So I think you should be happy he at least can so-so fly it." Sam sighed but didn't argue anymore with me on the matter.

As we got ready, Epps handed Sam a gun, who took it carefully. Epps held out another gun to me, but I shook my head. "I'm not gonna risk messing something up because I pressed something I shouldn't." I say, taking a step back. Epps nodded, looking between me and Sam. "We're right behind you." He said.

We all got in the cockpit of the ship, with me sitting in Bumblebee's lap and Sam sitting right beside me. Bumblebee pressed a few buttons, having the engine start and soon enough we were airborne. Bumblebee had to take a U-turn to get us on the right path, but he crashed into the only standing wall from a fallen building, making us all get thrown to the side. I was lucky enough that I just crashed into Bee's leg, but Sam flew into the wall of the ship, but he groaned out "I'm okay."

As we flew past several Decepticon ships, I could feel my nerves getting more and more tense. Too distracted by all the "what ifs" I didn't notice Bumblebee's hand came to rest over my legs, until I felt him pull me closer to him, as if silently telling me we were going to be okay, and he wouldn't let anything hurt me. I felt a small smile form on my lips as my shoulder relaxed a bit more. Bee needed two hands most of the time to control the ship, so he moved his hand away from me, to which I understood completely.

We carefully approached Trump tower and flew to the lower penthouse. Sam climbed out and onto the giant cannon in front of the ship before he jumped over onto the porch and carefully moved into the penthouse. Bumblebee flew the ship a bit away, to make it less obvious that something was suspicious about the ship.

Once again, I felt like my heart was speeding up from stress. Even though a lot of the penthouse had giant windows, it was still difficult to see what was happening. I bit my inner cheek as I waited for something to happen. I felt Bumblebee let out a sigh, snapping me out og my stressed state.

I was about to comment that it felt like this was taking ages when I saw Sam getting dragged out by that Decepticon vulture that had attacked us a few days prior. The vulture threw Sam over the edge, breaking the glass fence. "Sam!" I screamed as Bee began to put the spaceship in a diving motion, getting under Sam and catching him. We could see through the screen that he motioned for Bee to steer the ship up again, to which Bee complied.

Sam quickly turned and held onto the cannon, getting ready to do who knows what. I saw Carly getting dragged away by a security guard, but she was able to get out of his grip and ran towards the ship. She leaped over the edge and Sam caught her straight in his arms. "Shoot, Bee! Shoot!" I yelled in panic. Bee aligned the ship and pressed a giant button that fired up the cannons in front. Carly quickly got in the cockpit and I pulled her into a tight hug, feeling her arms wrap around me as well.

So much was happening, and all of a sudden, something had been caught in one of the engines of the ship, making it nearly impossible for Bumblebee to fly the ship. The vulture was back and was attacking Sam before he had been able to get in the cockpit of the ship.

No matter how much Bee tried to stabilize the ship, he couldn't and the ship was losing altitude quickly while it was spinning. Through all of the chaos, we heard Sam scream for Bee to fire the cannon again. Seeing Bee was busy trying to get us to land safely, I leaped forward, pushing the same button I had seen Bumblebee press earlier. Since I didn't hear Sam scream anymore about shooting, I jumped away from the button and held onto Bee for dear life, praying Sam was okay.

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