The High Techs//Transformers fanfic

Chapter 5

Picture is Phoenix

"What?" Bandit asked. Drift sighed. "During the war, I served as one of the Warriors for Megatron. I was loyal, even if he treated me like scrap. Until I came in contact with Optimus, who refused to battle me since I was alone and injured. That's when I broke. I told him my story and he offered me into his team. I was about to refuse, thinking Megatron would kill me when he found out, but he told I would be safe.

So, that's when I became Drift. No one trusted me, since I used to be a well known Decepticon. Crosshairs was actually the first one to actually become a friend. I had fought him many times, and we were arch enemies, but Optimus pretty much put us in a room together and threatened to have our helms if we didn't fight side by side or agree with each other.

And I am now proud to call him my best friend." Drift finished, smiling slightly. Bandit smiled. "That's pretty cool." She said. Drift smiled, looking at Crosshairs who was cleaning his gun and talking to Bullet who wiped the dust off her trench coat.

"Is it just me, or do they have the same interests as each other?" Bandit asked. "I noticed that too. Green trench coats, pockets on the inside, and guns loaded." Drift said, chuckling. Bandit smiled softly.

A gun shot went off, causing them to jump in shock before a shriek came and the bullet bounced off the walls. They lifted their heads up to see Phoenix look down sheepishly from Hound's shoulder.

"I accidentally shot it."

~

"Keep your heads low. We don't know how much security they got."

Shane, Cade, and Paxton were sneaking  into the building with Bumblebee while the others stayed behind and waited to come in.

"Crosshairs. I need you to come with me somewhere." Bullet said. "Where?" He asked. "Just, hold on." She said, sticking her head out the window.

"Optimus, do you need us? I gotta go somewhere really quick." Bullet said. "If it is important, we shall be fine without one more." Optimus said. She nodded.

"Go down the street." She said and Crosshairs drove down the street. "Go left." "Go left again." "Straight." "Here." Crosshairs stopped at a old run down building and she got out. She walked in, opening the doors so Crosshairs could drive in.

Parts were cleared out of the way to make a path already. Crosshairs transformed, surprised at how he got inside and it could fit many Autobots.

"What is this place?" Crosshairs asked, gazing around. "NEST." Bullet responded. "NEST. I've heard of it. Optimus mentioned in the signal I got." Crosshairs muttered. They walked toward the end of it and Bullet turned on the lights.

They turned on one by one slowly until it ended at the end they were at. Crosshairs optics widened slightly as the sight. Standing in front of him, was metal and sparks.

"By the allspark." Crosshairs breathed out, stepping forward. "I've been working on them forever. I think someone deserves the truth of why I'm this way." Bullet said, walking forward.

Standing in front of them, was the original Autobots.

Dino.

The twins, Mudflaps and Skids

Arcee, Chromia, and Elite One.

Jolt.

Que.

Leadfoot.

Sideswipe

Ratchet.

Jazz

And Ironhide