Transformers One Shots

Transformers short story

So this will not be one of my usual one shots -this is actually a mini story, i guess you could say, I wrote about two weeks ago. I had an idea for it, and I wrote down that part of it, and when I went to planning it, I ended up not liking it. So here we are. 

Hope you enjoy!

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My name is Jade, and I am a hacker and Medic. I am a decepticon. And this is the story of how I died.

I gathered myself up, standing to my feet and stretching after resting for a few hours. I smiled as I saw the sun shining brightly outside my door, today should be pretty.

As I calmly walked through the halls of the Warship, I said hello to drones I passed by, to get a few waves in return.

I knew all of them by name, although half of them didn't have names, but rather had numbers in place. One of them is y-32, and he is the leader. I am a patient person, all because I had to learn how to train him in particular. He truly acted like a sparkling at times.

I glance around the few rooms I pass by, searching for Knockout and Soundwave, but I didn't see them. I assume they are already at work, though. Either keeping up with the security, or mending Starscream's many wounds.

Once I reach the medical room, I smiled as I saw Knockout typing on the computer screen.

"Good morning," I said to him, walking to stand by his side. "What are you working on today? Something for Megatron, I presume."

"How did you guess?" Knockout chuckled in return. "And I'm researching the next cybertronian relic."

I sighed, running a servo over my face. "What is it now?"

"Um, not entirely sure. But it's supposed to create a forcefield around you, trapped in a small metal sphere."

"Sounds... interesting." I paused. "Do you need me for anything at the moment?"

"Not right now, no."

"Call me if you do. I'll be working with Soundwave as usual." I said, and I turn and walk out the door, making my way to the main room, where Megatron probably is.

The few drones I pass by wave at the sight of me, some saying good morning or just smiling. Although I am a peacful bot, I was raised as a Decepticon. When I was first created, the guardians I was given were decepticons. I'm young, and yet I still can fight. I also learn things quick, which helps out quite a bit.

I was used to working under someone's rule, so Megatron did not bother me, even though he still did get on my nerves at time. I was a follower, not a leader, so I listened to what he ordered and do basically whatever he needs. But I mostly just stayed at the warship coding or doing medic work. I rarely left. 

Soundwave nodded as I strolled into the main room, I smiled in return and began to type my normal stuff on the screen.

"What are we working on today exactly?" I turned to Soundwave, and he repeated a message from Megatron himself.

"Check the survellience to see if it is functioning properly."

"Seems easy enough," I said, getting to work.

"Also decode next Iacon file,"

And there is was. The same thing we had been working on for months now. How fun.

As of working for hours upon hours on decoding a few files and checking our security cameras, I rubbed my optics and sat my hands to the table, leaning over and shutting my optics tightly.