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

Chapter 7

Everyone swammed the Prime yelling their displeasure with his decision. Your derma pulled up slightly annoyance filling your systems. If this was your team they wouldn't have gotten a say in wether or not they like it or not. You stood yourself up and fluttered your wings lightly. Silently you walked passed the group and into the main common room. You didn't really get to see much of this room when you were here before.

Your optics gazed all around the room and you saw some organic plant life clinging to a crumbling wall under an opening in the ceiling. You walked over to it. The tip of your digits grazed the all frail flowers poking their small dainty petals through the thick mat of vines. They were so.. soft. So beautiful. Though they were small, too small to be alive, but here they are. You grew confused at one of the small flowers turning down its petals shriveling.

"Your standing in their sunlight." Your wings stiffened at the sudden voice behind you

You turned your helm to see the black and gold mech, you were confused but humored him and stepped into the overhang returning the bright beam of light to the plants.

"Peculiar, what do they need sunlight for?" You asked the mech standing beside you

"They use the sunlight as a source of energy. They convert it within themselves, they may not move well, but they live that way. I find it fascinating." The mech said

You nodded your optics fixated on the growth, "If organic life can just use the power of their systems sun then why is their organics like the fleshys?" You asked your servos folded behind your back

"I personally do not know, but some are very-" the mech was cut off by the bright yellow mech rushing before the both of you

"Now Prowl, I'm sure the new femme doesn't care about your new garden." He sassed, "Im sure she'd be more interested in what I have to show her."

Before you could even react your arm was snatched and you were drug away. Very confused you were forced to sit beside a small seating place the organic you had grabbed last time you were here awkwardly shuffled to the other end of the seating. You folded and crossed your stabilizers as some sort of servo-held controller was shoved at you.

"Ok so if you're cool you love this Game!" The yellow mech laughed, "I'm Bumblebee by the way, fastest thing on wheels!"

You rolled your optics at his antics and turned your attention to the screen in front of you. It fluttered to life you could see a gloved fleshling's servo holding a weapon. You tilted your helm and started to move the character forward and back with one thumb control and made them look up and down with another. You experimented with the other buttons learning what each of them did them suddenly the screen flashed red you turned the character around and made quick work of the other fleshys trying to attack you.

From the corner of your optic you saw the fleshy whispering into the audio receptor of the small mech, but you continued to play this 'game' to humor Bumblebee. Speaking of the yellow mech, he finally stopped talking to the fleshy and walked behind you.

"So I guess you've probably died several times already-" his sentence died off as he leaned over your shoulder as you fired the gun downing the other helicopter, "HOW DID TOU DO THAT!?"

"What do you mean?" You asked not taking your optics from the screen

"Get passed the helicopters!? I can't even do that and I've been playing this game for hours!" Bumblebee yelled from behind you

"You just got to get to cover and fire at them, basic battle strategy." You stated simply with a shrug as you got more ammo

"Yeah ok your done." Bumblebee said growing angered

"...Okay." You said handing him the controller and stood up.

You wondered around. Not really looking for anything, just walking. Your wings twitched softly your attention being drawn to them. You gazed at the very aggressive and imposing decepticon symbol painted midwing. You reached up and grazed your digits over it. The energon you've spilled for the sake of this symbol. You vented out heavily and placed your sharp digit over it. You flinched slightly in pain as you scratched an 'x' over it. You looked to your other wing and did the same. The scratches were a light blue the energon being drawn near the outside, just not enough for you to bleed. Your comms crackled alerting you that someone was trying to contact you. You pressed two do your digits to the side of your helm.

"Hello?" You asked flexing your wings up and down

":;Yes, (y/n) I need you to report to the common room so you can formally meet the team;:" The Primes voice flooded through your processer and seeped into your systems it caused you to shiver.

"Sure thing, I'll be right there." You answered cutting off the comms

You turned and started down the hall. as you neared the entrance to the common room you straightened your posture and held your wings up high and straight. You gave yourself a more confident step.