6 Two sides of the war 1/2 MY VERSION

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by DreamingAstrid

by DreamingAstrid

TITTLE: THE BOTS, HUMANS AND CONS MEET UP AT PACKER 1/2

"Get out of the car." Santos growled lowly, after using his elbow to break through Bumblebee's shotgun window. He reached inside to open the door from there, because Izzy did not want to budge.

The door was swung open, as the fuming Santos stared at the young girl. "Get. Out."

"Make me!" Izzy growled back loudly.

He grabbed Izabella's arm roughly and pulled her out of Bumblebee. He dropped her face first to the ground and kicked dirt into her face.

Izabella groaned, pushing herself up by shifting her weight to her palms.

"Listen to me, you little wretch. You get in my way again, you're going to pay for it." Santos warned, turning back to Bumblebee.

Izabella's eyes shone with tears, as the dirt got into her eyes. Izzy let out a yelp as she was suddenly lifted up by a pair of big hands. The soldier hoisted her up firmly and handcuffed her. With no escaping now, she watched helplessly as Santos urged the boys to get out.

"Boys, get out of this thing." He called loudly.

After seeing what Santos had done to Izzy, Bumblebee slammed and locked all of his doors shut. "SMASH-my window!- again, and you're going to pay for it!"

"Son of a-" A loud explosion cut Santos off, as he and his men snapped their bodies around only to find fire erupting from all around them. Bumblebee used this distraction and roared away with the boys, out of the premises.

Izabella watched them escape successfully, but now, she was stuck with Santos and his men, with danger all around her.

After the explosions died down and Santos realised the Autobot has escaped, he kicked the dirt beneath his shoes and charged at his men.

"Are we blind?! Scout the area and find out who set the damn explosions! We let another of these godammed things get away!" Santos ordered, causing about five of his men to scramble towards the possible source of the explosions.

"Hey man, let her go." A mysterious male voice suddenly said from behind them.

Izabella, Santos and the twenty five men left turned around, only to find a man with a black leather jacket and messy hair approach them. He had a large, weird looking gun slung around his shoulders, and another alien looking pistol attached to his hip.

'Do I know him?' Izabella thought.

"Cade Yaeger. You are a dead man." Santos chuckled darkly, shaking his head.

"Maybe, but so are you." Cade shrugged.

Santos jerked his head and two of his men brought Cade down to his knees. They stripped him of his weapons and aimed theirs guns at his head as he stared right up at Santos.

The treacherous man pulled out his own pistol and pointed it directly at Cade. "Where are the others?"

"I don't sell out friends." Cade replied defiantly.

"Friends? Friends?" Santos laughed.

Cade rolled his eyes. "You can't keep me here for long."

"Oh yeah? How is that?" Santos smirked, as more of his TRF troops filled into the compound. More armed trucks, more men and even the FBI to take Cade in.

"Because this was all part of our plan." Cade smirked right back up and Santos's smile vanished.