Beastly Spark

Chapter 4: Men In Black (But they don't have Will)

Chapter 4:

I felt intimidated by the power and command that he held in his voice.

"They know your names." Mika whispered

"Yeah" I answer since Mika and Sam are to shell shocked to answer.

"My name is Optimus Prime. We are autonomous robotic organisms from the planet Cybertron."

"But you can us Autobots for short." The Hummer said.

"Autobots." Sam replied, still shocked by the ordeal.

"What's cracking, lil' bitches?" I look at the silver Pontiac.

"My first lieutenant. Designation, Jazz." Optimus introduces as he stands up.

"This looks like a cool place to kick it." Jazz says as he does some flips and sit on a car. I have to say, his name suits him.

"What is that? How did he learn to talk like that?" Sam asks.

"We've learned Earth's languages through the World Wide Web." I snorted a bit.

"I'm not sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing, cause who knows what you'll find on the internet these days." I say, Sam nods in agreement.

"My weapons specialist, Ironhide."

We turn around at the sound of weird click and whirling noises and came face to face with a pair of large canons connected to the arms of the GMC Topkick.My eyes widened at the size of them and subconsciously brought out a wrench.

"You feeling lucky, punk?" Ironhide said.

"Easy, Ironhide." Optimus scolded him.

"Just kidding, I just wanted to show him my canons." Ironhide said in defence for himself.

"Well, be careful where you aim those or you might end up being turned into a toaster iron." I said twirling the wrench in my hand. His face seemed to pale (If that is possible).

"Our medical officer, Ratchet." He motioned to the Hummer, who seemed to sniff the air.

"The boy's pheromone levels suggest he wants to mate with the female." I burst out in laughter at the look on Sam and Mika's faces. "And the other female is injured." I tense up and take a step back.

I feel like I was shrinking at the stares pointed at me.

"Can I see? You might need a doctor." Ratchet said in a calming tone. But I still backed away.

"Ratchet, I mean no disrespect but I have seen a doctor about my injury and they couldn't do anything but make it worse. Plus it's a permanent injury, so...yeah." I held my injured shoulder subconsciously.

"Hmm, can I still have a look?" I got the feeling he wasn't gonna take no for an answer, so I nodded my head and stepped forward.

"How did you get this injury?" He asked as he seem to scan me.

"I don't know, but I've had this injury for almost my whole life, or well what I remember." I look over at Bumblebee. He looks at me with saddened eye. At least he isn't looking at with pity. I hate pity looks.

Ratchet stops his scan and his eyes seemed a bit dulled, Prime's eyes were the same. Probably talking to each other or whatever they call it.

Their eye light back up to normal and Prime continues with Introductions.

"You already know your guardian, Bumblebee." I turn to our sexy yellow Camaro.

"Check on the rep. yep, second to none." He did a dance of sorts and air punches causing me to giggle.