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

Chapter 3

You woke up with a groan. You reached a servo up and rubbed the throbbing spot hoping to easy the pain. Getting the blunt end of an ax dammed into the side of your helm tends to not fair well with an already injured seeker. You looked down at your stabilizer to find it bound tightly in bandages and your swelling has gone down. Ha. Their mistake for healing a decepticon.

You fluttered your wings. Second mistake not tying you down. You quickly tipped the medical berth you were on over making a loud crash. You crawled under a desk your wings low. You quickly tossed a hologram projector out. The fake you flickered to life and started to frantically crawl towards the door. You watched as it crawled to the left down the hall. A grin played your dermas as you saw the medic quickly chase after it. You yourself quickly drug yourself down the opposite hall. Your paint scrapped against the floor and the glass on either of your sides grew scratched.

You froze as an organic walked right in front of you with their stupid organic pedes humming a stupid organic song. They were walking to what you assumed was a main room when they stopped everything and backtracked. The organic femme looked up at you with fully dilated human optics. She was about to scream when you covered her with both your servos. She seemed to start panicking, at least you thought so because you felt a soft thump on your servos every now and then. You thought it through and figured it would be best to bring this useless fleshy with you. You opened your servos you chuckled at the femmes weak attempt at escape and wrapped your servo around her frail body. You snickered as she pounded on your thumb.

"Optimus and others will get you- you evil pants!" She shouted

You tilted your helm, "What are pants?" Shaking your helm and getting back on track, "I gave the team you cherish so much a run for their currency." You chuckled, "Now you'll be coming with me as my... key I escaping this trash heap..." you stared at her your pointed thumb digit pushing something closer to your attention, "A key. Hmm, maybe I'll keep you longer than expected." You muttered half you your self and continued dragging yourself down the hall

You eventually got bored of the femmes shouting and opened one of the glass panels on your sides and shoved her inside. If you were in your alt mode that would be half of the cock-pit. You smiled at the silence and continued to drag yourself along. You squinted as you saw the bright earth sun that blazed through the cracks in the wall at you. You shivered as someone accessed your comms. Through it was cracked and gravelly. You pursed your dermas and looked down at the fleshy messing with your radio. You accessed it yourself and broadcasted her a message.

"I'd stop messing with that you won't be able to talk to your team." You said in an annoyed tone of voice

She grabbed the speaker, "You can't keep me in here! They'll save me!"

You rolled your optics, "Yeah right."

You suddenly felt a flash of energy across your systems. It was like getting struck by lightning in the middle of an electric storm, through it felt good. A grin played your dermas as you looked down at the cock-pit to see the fleshy trying feebly to remove the key from your radio systems. You laughed when she finally pulled it away.

"How did you forget that the radio is part of my systems?" You chuckled standing, "But thanks for the tone up, the broken stabilizer was getting annoying." You added tearing the bandages away

You continued down the hall on two pedes. Your step confident, cocky even. You couldn't help but snicker at the frantic pounding on the glass from the organic. You could feel the vibrations of her silenced screams. The echo your pedes made as you walked down the hall made you feel big. You head the frantic running down the hall.

"Sari!"

You cast a smirk over your shoulder at the small yellow mech. You stopped your wings raised high and mightily. The yellow mech went to punch you. You snapped into action. You dodged his punch and snatched him by the back of his neckcabling and drove your knee straight up into his chassis.

He gasped in pain and fell to the ground. You kicked him over onto his back struts and placed your pede on his throat. The organic screamed and pounded harder on the glass. She started to cry the mechs designation over and over. It was getting annoying.
Suddenly you were shot through the wall into the other room. The wire between your wings has been tweaked so you were temporarily paralyzed. Quickly popping it back into place you rolled over and started to stand.

~Optimus pov~

Bulkhead was pulling his wrecking ball back to himself as I grabbed Bumblebee. He was coughing and griping his neckcables with a servo.

"Bumblebee, where's Sari?" I asked lifting him up

Shakily he looked to the Seeker emerging from the rubble. My optics widened. There Sari was pounding on the (f/c) tinted glass of the seekers cock-pit. The beautiful seeker held the look of cold anger on her beautiful features.

"Bad planning on your part, Prime." She laughed showing off her fangs, "You wouldn't want your little fleshy's blood to cover my cock-pit would you?" She grinned, "I wouldn't mind ending it's pitiful life."