The Femme Wrecker

Offended

This is when the autbots are now in their new base, but hellstra joins in a bit later.

After agent fowler had given us a new base, i was still thinking about what hellstra said.

'Did she really mean it? Does she really love me?' I was broken out of my thoughts when the sound of an engine came in. Smokescreen had changed his colors.

"And where were you soldier?"-ultra magnus. Smokescreen transformed.

"Tryin out some new war paint." He walked off to be with the children. Bumblebee looks different as well. He was now black with yellow, instead of yellow with black.

I missed hellstra. The touch of her lips hasn't left mine. And i wish she could be here.

"That is strange." I went over to ratchet, whom was on the monitor.

"What is old friend?" He kept typing.

"I want to find out more about hellstra storm, but i find no results. How can this be? Is there some kind of bug in the system?" Bulkhead approached us.

"That is because hellstra storm doesn't exist." I had a look that meant i needed an explanation.

"Go ahead bulkhead, if she won't tell the truth then you should." Wheeljack walked next to bulkhead.

"What do you mean-"~ratchet

"Search for Onyx Stormfire." Ratchet did just that, and what we found was shocking. Hellstra's true background.

"Her name is onyx stormfire, she changed it to hellstra storm because of what the other wreckers were calling her. She ran away from home, and we took her in." Ratchet read the information.

"This only says here name, when she was born, and...and-" i walked over to find something shocking. She put 15 mechs in the hospital, all on different dates. She also has a criminal record, for robbery; murder; and abuse of a youngling (a kid).

Then, a familiar engine came into hearing range. It was her.

She drove in, and transformed.

Hellstra(onyx) p.o.v

When i transformed, everyone was just staring at me.

"I'm back. Did ya miss me?" They didn't say anything. Arcee got out her gun. I looked to the monitor and saw my file. 'They know.'

'Run!' The little voice inside my head said, and that is what i did. I transformed and drove away, with optimus, arcee, bulkhead, wheeljack, and smokescreen on my tailpipe. I mamaged to lose them in a forest. I transformed into my bipedal mode and ran. I got to a small clearing, so i sat on a rock and just sat there. In my own pool of thoughts. My elbow joints rested on my legs, while my head rested on my hands.

I heared the sound of a gun warming up.

"Go ahead. Offline me. It's not like anyone will care." At this point, i just didn't care. I have been waiting for someone to offline me. I am nothing but a nuisance.

Optimus p.o.v

Did i hear correctly? She wishes to be offlined, and thinks no one will care if she is gone.

"Why do you say that?" Arcee kept her aim.

"*dry laugh* No one has cared. All my life cycles i was beaten by my creators, because i wasn't doing what they wanted. I had a sister. A twin. When they would target her, i would step infront and take the beating for her. It is true that i was raised by my uncle. And that my parents kicked him out when they foudn out. I had enough of it, and i didn't want my only young twin to get targeted, so i used a spell and sent her to a safer place. I sent her to the earth's moon." She pointed to it, and i saw it glow full.

"What about your name?" Arcee didn't put away her gun.

"Some of the wreckers were making fun of my name. Calling me onyx the phonyx. I had enough, so i changed my name. When i was stronger and taller, i didn't know my own strength and temper. So when a mech tried to rob me or use me as a pleasure bot, my instincts would kick in. They would end up in the hospital for atleast a month. Least i taught em a lesson." She let out a dry laugh.

Onyx p.o.v

I stood up, but arcee didn't put away her gun. So i turned so i could face everyone.

"Ya wanna shoot me go ahead, if it'll make ya feel better." She did just that, but i caught the blast. In my hand. And everyone looked shocked. So i threw the ball of fire into the water and it made a sizzling sound.

"How?"-arcee, she put her gun away.

"What? Ya think that just cuz I'm a wrecker that i wouldn't know techniques? Well guess what, i have been in control. I know how, but others just think the other way." I paused, knowing they had questions.

"What about the crimes? Did you really abuse a youngling?" Jackie asked.

"Come on jackie, would you bring yourself to harm a youngling?" He shook his head.

"Exactly, not even i would. Because i would just be regretting it for all eternity, letting my own guilt drown me. I mean come on, i can't bring myself to do it. They are just that adorable." I had a smile, and they nodded agreeing.

"The murder?"-smokescreen

"Someone else did that. They murdered my best friend and pinned it on me. When i find the bot who did that, that is when i WILL murder them." They backed up a little.

"And what of the robberies?" I turned to look at optimus.

"I have never stolen anything in my entire life cycles. I may be a wrecker, but i sure ain't as hell a criminal. Someone pinned all those crimes on me. I am innocent." He looked to his team, whom all nodded.

"What are tou going to do to me, now that you know the truth." He walked up to me.

"Bring you back to the base. We understand what you must be going through, and we will help clear all your charges." I smiled and transformed into my wolf form. I basically reached arcee's chest plates.

"Woah, that's cool." I smiled and sped off with them on my tail. Smokescreen drove next to me.

"Wanna race?" He reved his engine.

"Oh honey, i don't think ya wanna race a cyberwolf. But if it's a race ya want." I started to go at my full speed. Cyberwolves are very fast predacons, much faster than cyberdragons. I was first to the base. And whom i saw there, just made my smile go into a frown and made me groan in disapproval.