~A Little Bit of Bad with A Little Bit of Good.~

Chapter 2

~Bumblebee pov~

"-they ain't no bot here!" I finished my retort to Prowl crossing my arms

Prowl was silent for a second probably processing my insult, "BUMBLEBEE GET DOWN!" He yelled Before I knew it I was tackled down by him.

"Hey! What's the big idea!?" I growled as I rubbed the back of my helm my optics widened, "Oh.." I muttered when I saw the large fresh scorch mark on the wall

I looked to Prowl who was already comming the others, "Yes we have a situation- GRENADE!!" He cut himself off as the handheld weapon hit the wall then bounced on the floor

We both scrambled backwards away from it as it beeped loudly. This can't be good. We managed to get far enough away, but the grenade still left a ringing in my audio receptors. I looked across the hall to see the others their optics at their fullest dilation. This was going to be quite the challenge.

~2nd pov~

You growled and aimed the powered the gun again. You knew the fraggers were out there just out of your line of sight. You narrowed your optics as a few digits from a servo came to the edge of the left side of the opening and slowly started to pull back the thin metal. Quickly aiming you shot on the the thick digits to hear the shot of a mech and the digits disappeared.

"Maybe it's a defense system?" You heard a voice suggest

"I doubt that Bumblebee, we shut down the ship there's no possible way it could be a defense system, it has to be a bot." The voice was deeper than the two you had heard to be the Scout and Two Wheeler, "Its all to accurate to be just a defense system."

You smirked to yourself. Someone has quite the decisive reasoning skills, probably the leader. Your optics widened slightly when you heard a hoarse voice call out to the leader.

"Prime! I did a scan and there is another heat source. Another bot-" you cut the mech off by throwing a grenade

You hiss softly at the pinch of your stabilizer plates on your swelling broken stabilizer. You glared out the opening and snarled seeing an ax in the metal of the left side. You gazed around trying to find cover. You saw an opening in a wall and slinging the gun over you back struts. Dragging yourself as fast as your broken stabilizer would allow you realized you had come upon a supply closet. It was an odd walk in one, but you had no time to complain as the only other opening was being hacked away at by an ax. You pulled out a grenade pulled the pin and let it roll to where you were sitting before and drug yourself into the demolished supply closet. You situated yourself down between two crates with a pained groan. You pulled the gun out before you and powered it again. You heard voices on the other side of the thin wall and focused on just the space of the open where you have to turn to even see you. You forced yourself to stop trembling in pain and focused on the pede steps drawing closer. A tall red and blue mech stepped through the door way. You grinned when he turned to you. His optics widened to their fullest dilation.

"Boom baby." You snickered firing 

The mech jumped away. The blast slashed his right arm and collided with the wall. You stared at the wrecking ball that broke through the wall. You lowered the gun and stared as it was retracted.

"Scrap. I'm fragged." you muttered quickly pulling out of your now seeming to have depleted supply of grenades and with deadly accuracy threw it through the hole left in the wall

The ax slashed through the wall. As it was pulled away you aimed the gun through the slit in the wall and fired. You smiled when you heard a mech scream in pain. You took a quick look into your subspace seeing only two grenades left. What the scrap you had like a million in here earlier! The ax was forced the wall again and you punched through the crate next to you in a final attempt of freedom. You found- a. Crate. Full. Of. Packing peanuts. What the scrap!? It was too late to try and find anything else. Time to stand your ground until you die.

You aimed the gun again as the wrecking ball and ax finally broke a large hole through the wall. You threw a smoke bomb you found and fired blindly into the smoke. The smoke cleared and you aimed at the down yellow mech. Some bot cleared their throats near you and looked up at him. The end of his ax was aimed at you. In the tense moment you started laughing loudly.

"I'm more that willing to die. Are you you willing to lose your weakest link?" You mocked jerking the lever back your Igor hovering over the tigger, "Let's see what you can do." You fired and the blunt end of the ax missed you helm as you jerked it backwards

Quickly you pulled a grenade form your subspace pulled the pin, held it and grabbed onto the mechs pede.

"Boom baby.~"