the wars still here

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shadow blades POV

through all that had been going on in the last three weeks after i had completed my trine bond with starscream, i had almost forgotten about the war. it came back at me in a rush of blaring alarms telling us that the autobots were attacking the ship.

i swiftly grabbed my twin blades and put them in their sheaths. i then did a quick check on the rest of my weapons. my team and i were all ready and fully healed up.

soundwave relayed some orders to me through my bond with him.

shadow you and your team are going to sneak and surround. you will attack when ready. the rest of the cons will be staying back.

copy that soundwave. also you need to calm down. were the best of the best. no need to worry.

with that i told my team the orders and we quickly got into position. i revealed myself first.

"hello prime. fancy seeing you here." i giggled a bit and used my sword as an extension of my hands that i usually moved around when i talked.

"your supposed to be dead! how is this possible!" the prime exclaimed.

"well we came to earth long ago and have been here since then." i said like it was the most obvious thing on Cybertron.

"shadow blade surrender quietly and we wont kill you...for real this time. you are all alone."

"who said she was alone." the rest of my team said as they came into view.

team prime gasped and gathered in a group all back to back. my eyes brightened a an idea came to me. i relayed my idea to my team and they smirked. as i was fully healed they knew i could do this.

they suddenly froze and then cried out and then collapsed to the ground as though they were unconscious. i put a fake look of fear in my eyes and then turned and ran down the hall to a dead end hall. the autobots took advantage of this and they chased after me till we got to the hall.

"surrender Shadow blade you are trapped. come peacefully and you will not be harmed."

i faked fear filled eyes and slowly went down on my knees. when the prime came forward i squeezed my eyes shut in supposed fear, making them think i had been traumatized somehow. as the prime touched my hands with the cuffs i crashed my systems for the next 30 minutes.

Arcees POV

the poor femme looked traumatized. back on Cybertron she was a femme you would of hoped never to face in battle. but then one day she had been captured by the wreckers, or more specifically wheeljacks and bulkheads team. we had been told she had been killed and they launched here into space. her team had then shortly after been killed in action and that had been the last we had seen of her team.

obviously we hadn't been told everything that had gone on with her. she looked traumatized. mabey later i could talk to her.

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