TF RID 2015

The Plan

''Greetings Steeljaw, It's been a while..'' Darkmist said, transforming from her cybertronain jet mode. Steeljaw trudged along the forest path, until he heard her voice and turned around. "Darkmist.... This isn't exactly a good time..." He muttered under his breath. It can be seen that he wasn't at his best condition, or moods for that matter.''Oh....'' The femme lowered her wings slightly when she saw him. ''...what happened to you?'' She asked being curious. ''Plans gone completely awry..." He simply replied with a snarl, tail flicking in contempt. It may seem like it at the moment, but his anger wasn't directed at her; at least, it wasn't meant to. ''.....W-Well i see then......umm........ w-would you like any assistance or...'' Her wings flapped a little when she asked. She didnt want to get involved but it seemed he needed some help. He heaved a heavy sigh. Honestly, he'd much rather be alone... but he didn't tell her to leave...yet. "I am capable of holding my own, Darkmist," the mech murmured in a somewhat bitter tone, a claw clutching his aching chassis as he shifted so his back was facing her. He just hated appearing so vulnerable."What business do you have with me now? Just get it over with quickly."

''...I mean i'm just..... well i am a predacon, surely i can help.....'' She said looking at her claws then at him. ''...and you could possibly use a flier on your side...'' She made her beast wings show. ''.... and not to mention i have abilities that you won't believe...'' She smirked softly. ''I could be a great use to you...'' "Hmm..." A low murmur escaped him after a moment of consideration, before he turned to give her a sideways glance. A flier could definitely be useful. "As a matter of fact, I do need someone to be my optics.." He fully faced her, shifting the pain to the back of his mind. "Unfortunately, I have lost contact with my pack, and I'll need a flier to confirm their whereabouts." She stood there and crossed her arms, waiting for his answer. She tilted her helm to the side slightly.''well?'' He looked her in the optics intently with a rather grim expression, showing that he truly meant business. "..I trust you would be able to help me with that?" She nodded her helm and transformed to her beast mode. The predacon roared loudly. She looked back down at him.

He eyed her beast mode, unflinching as she roared. With that, he nodded curtly. "If you don't find them at the outskirts of the city or the forest, chances are they're at the scrapyard..." He snarled lowly, only hoping his guess wasn't accurate. She nodded her helm. Darkmist started flying and began to search for them. Watching as she took off, Steeljaw then made his way deeper into the woods to recover. She went to go check outside of the city first as he told her that would be one location on where to find them. Once she got closer to the city she turned invisible so she wouldn't get seen by anyone. she flew around there for a while until she saw something that was telling her they were close. The spot outside the city was a mess; a huge broken contraption, several metal pieces lying around, and significant craters on the ground could be seen, as if a massive fight had just occurred there. But no Autobots or Decepticons in sight; only human authoritative parties approaching the site. However, there were peculiar tire tracks leading off to the direction of the scrapyard. Could be the Autobots... or even Steeljaw's crew. she noticed the tire tracks she flew down to them and followed them to the scrapyard. Once she made it there she flew around the area and looked around the scrapyard to see if any other bot was there. She was being as silent as can be. ''Now where could they possibly be.....this should be easy enough....'' She thought.

Up at the far end of the massive scrapyard was a pile of stasis pods. It might not be clear to Darkmist from the high altitude, but sadly, the members of Steeljaw's pack were each in their very own pods, trapped in cryostasis. A lone bot strolled along the pods; the Lieutenant himself. Honestly, he couldn't very well keep himself at ease, what with their prisoners escaping in the past.. Who knows what could happen. She saw the stasis pods and flew down silently trying to not make noise. she landed near the pods. She turned visible hiding behind them and looked around the scrapyard making sure no bot or thing was around to see her. As he walked by, Bumblebee paused for a moment, blinking once. He turned slightly to look around at the pods. Funny... for a moment there, he could've sworn he saw something from the corner of his optics. He could dismiss it, but better to be safe than sorry. So he drew his Decepticon Hunter and cautiously moved forward, heading close to where she was hiding. Her optics widened slightly. She turned invisible again. she transformed to her robot mode. She quickly moved from that spot, to right behind the mech. There was a slight breeze he could feel when she moved but he didn't know. She kept her optics on him, waiting for the right time. He froze in his step.