Will of a Predacon

Dangerous Request

Violetwing was walking towards the flight deck of the warship her arms were over her chest and she was looking down thinking to herself, Her leader/lover had asked her to get Razor Fang onto the warship to see just what the ancient Predacon knew back before the Cataclysm and what her true intentions were.

Violet had no idea how Razor was going to react to this but she also was worried of how Predaking would react as well, she may be loyal to Megatron but she was still apart of his and Razor's clan she was nervous.

Violetwing got onto the flight deck she looked around seeing no one around her she sighed before she transformed into her predacon form and headed towards the Whyer, as she flew down her worry was only getting worse before she arrived at the wheyr.

When she reached the Weyr she was ambushed by three playful young predacons. Shadow Fang, Silent Wing and Hardcore pounced on Violetwing knocking her over.

"Hiiiiiii Vi!" The three grinned.

Violetwing jumped a little before she giggled to herself and looked at them. "Hello there..." she replied

"How are you?" Hardcore asked.

"You okay?" Silentwing added on.

Violetwing just looked at them. "I am fine.... Just fine." she replied

"Do you have time for a race today? Raze Blaze is too busy." Shadow Fang stated.

Violetwing looked at them before she looked towards the entrance of the Wheyr. "I can't right at the moment... I have to talk to Razor and Predaking." she replied

"Okay! Maybe later." Shadow said as the three let her up and ran off to cause havoc elsewhere.

Violetwing sighed as she watched them leave before she moved inside to find Razor and Predaking.

Predaking and Razor were talking about something and Razor had her pipe in her servo again and it was lit. As she got closer Violet could hear part of the conversation.

"So that's why it's so crucial to a wheyr that night sentries were always on guard and why im so hard on the ones that fall asleep at their posts."

"I see. So if we ever were to regain our full habitat these sentries would be crucial to our survival." Predaking said

"Exactly. Which is why its best for them to learn now rather than later when it severely endangers the clan." Razor replied.

Violetwing just looked at them as she got to them. "Razor... Predaking." she said

Predaking and Razor looked at her.

"Yes Violetwing?" Razor asked.

"Do you require something?" Predaking asked.

Violetwing looked at the both of them before she took a deep breath. "It's more that... Megatron has requested Razor to come to the Warship..." she replied

Razor raised an optic ridge "For what purpose?"

Violetwing looked into her optics. "He requested this so he and others can learn how life was for you and..." she started to say and looked over to Predaking she could feel that he was not liking the sound of this. "Learn how Predacons were then."

Predaking was not happy to hear this his anger suddenly became quite clear to how he felt about this. "You cannot be serious, Violet." he stated

Razor put a servo on Predaking's arm and looked at Violet with acute curiosity. "What do you mean Violet?" she asked.

Violetwing became more nervous to that she hesitated for a moment before. "He... wants to use the Cortical Psychic Patch on you..." she replied

Razor blinked. It didn't sound good but she wanted to know more. "Ooookaaaay.... What is it?"