Ratchet's p.o.v
"Where is he Sunstreaker?!" I shouted into the com link. Everyone behind me. All with panicked faces. Except Optimus who should have also been freaking out. Sunstreaker and Bumblebee were on a get in and get out mission but it apparently went wrong.
:.:His life signal is offline...he was right behind me I swear. I-I don't know where he is:.: I looked down and shook my head. "Optimus it's you're call. What do you want to do," I turned around to the Prime. He sighed, "tell Sunstreaker to come back to base. We will have a full on search soon. But before we have another bot missing make sure Sunstreaker gets home safe." I nodded. "Sunny come back to base." I ended the call and watched his signal go down road after road.
"He's coming in now," we all turned to the tunnel. He transformed before we could see his car form. He grunted when his peds hit the ground he was holding his arm. "MECH took him." He grunted. "What happened to you?" He shook his head, "it doesn't matter, Bumblebee is missing." IronHide stepped to him, "it matters, what happened?" Sideswipe had already went to his brother checking him up and down. "When you ended the call, a net shot out at me. I managed to get free but was shot down once with a missile. It was MECH, t-they had Bee. But, he told me to make sure I got to you guys..." when he finished Optimus stepped up and was about to say something but a loud bag was heard. We all turned and saw Hot Rod had slammed his into the wall, "I'm gonna smash whoever MECH is and get him back!" Optimus sighed once again. "MECH is a group of humans who use us for experiments. They aren't no laughing matter. Once you go there it's a miracle if you make it out on you're own. But, Bumblebee will not be making it out alone," I argued. "Sunstreaker you are staying here with me and the femmes." I ordered. "I'm going," the femmes demanded. I rolled my optics. "Whatever," IronHide chuckled when I huffed. "I'll stay with ya Ratchet," Jack smiled. I groaned, "you three are definitely staying here." I glared. "We will be back soon old friend," with that Optimus turned around, "although some of you will need to stay. That would include, Arcee, WheelJack, and Drift." They all three nodded.
"Autobots Transform and Roll out!"
Bumblebees p.o.v
I was strapped down to a table. The same table Breakdown was well, broken down. "Let me go! I'm not some experiment for you to dissect!" I knew they wouldn't understand but I tried. "Interesting how you speak. I must learn that code," I flinched as cold metal touched my metal. It was a saw, it hit my chest plating. I tried struggling but it scraped me when I did. I had to stop unless I wanted to bleed out.
"I would absolutely love to see what makes you tick," MECH smirked his scars showing at their bust in the dead of night. I glared furiously at the man. He twirled his finger in the air, "start it up boys!" My optics spun wide. I cried out for help any kind of help. I would absolutely love for a Decepticon to show up right about now. They saw started and I vented. It hit me in the chest and kept going. "STOP PLEASE! IT HURTS SO MUCH STOP!" I screamed. I struggled so much I thought for sure the restraints would break from my rush of adrenaline that went through me at that exact moment.
"Stop!" MECH yelled and the saw slowly stopped. I let coolant leak from my optics. "Well, that's not quite deep enough." He smiled viciously. But, a the door got kicked down. I jumped. So did MECH. "Let him go now," Hot Rod glared I relaxed. A sudden wish of recharge washed over me. My optics dimmed just slightly. But I've been in this situation many times to know that I have to stay awake. Legend and Elita-1 ran over to break the restraints. "Fire!" Optimus roared. I got free. Sideswipe and Hot Rod put my arms behind their necks and carried me out. We all got out and into the woods. We stopped in the trees to call a bridge. "Bumblebee stay online," Legend demanded. I nodded groggily. Sideswipe rubbed my back struts a little.
Legend's p.o.v
"Here I'll hold this to his side. He needs pressure kept on it. Ratchet and I can do the rest at base," I informed everyone Chromia and IronHide kept guard. Bulkhead websites by Optimus. Along with Elita-1. Ratchet opened the bridge for us after Optimus finished the call. "Come on," we ran through. Ratchet had the med bay ready. "Put him down," Ratchet ordered. Bumblebee's optics dimmed more. "I need a description on this now," I spoke up whilst handing him his tools for the procedure. "Saw cut into chest plate. Busted headlight and a wound to the left ped. Much like Hot Rods." Hot Rod was currently watching from afar. Along with many others. I kept my focus on Bumblebee who was fading quickly.
"Hook up his energon IV," Ratchet mumbled. I did as told. "Done," Bumblebee buzzed quietly, "it hurts so bad!" I looked him in his deep baby blue optics, and grabbed his servo. "It will pass just stay with us," he nodded. But his optics dimmed once more. The light was almost out. Then, he flatlined. "Bumblebee!" A shout filled base. I growled and secured the wound while Ratchet did his best. I covered the wound and made sure the IV was doing its job. His spark beat was still missing. Then, he came back. He onlined and jolted. "FRAG!" He glared. I let out a relieved sigh. And smiled, "you're good, now lay down." He went into recharge. I looked at Ratchet, "not bad."
Optimus, Elita-1, Hot Rod, and Arcee all went to Bumblebee as me and Ratchet cleaned off our servos. "Thebkids have already been taken home," Sunstreaker came around the corner. "Thank you," Ratchet muttered. "May I go check on Bee?" Ratchet smiled with a nod, "don't punish yourself Sunny, it wasn't you're fault," he sighed and nodded, "I understand sire." With that he left.
"I have to go fix up the back of base, we can talk later." Ratchet walked away then. "Hey," I turned to see Sideswipe, I instantly smiled. "Hey, I haven't heard from you at all tonight." He rubbed the back of his helm, "I know. I uh was just wondering...if you l-liked me?"
Sideswipes p.o.v
If you like me?! Are you serious Sideswipe?! Way to blow it! No wonder bots look at you like you are an absolute idiot! I smiled awkwardly. She giggled, aww her giggle it's so amazing just like her personality. She's funny, cute, good in battle, she has a bow and arrow as a weapon, and she is absolutely beautiful and amazing! I almost drooled. "Of course I do," she smirked and gave me a peck on the side of my faceplate. "You better shut you're mouth before you catch a flie, you might choke," she smiled warmly. "Yeah uh t-thanks," I smiled.
"Goodnight Sides," I watched as she left. "Goodnight Legend," I turned around with a dreamy sigh to come face to face with Chromia! "Gah!" I yelped and she had a big smile plastered across her face. "Aww, my daughters first and last love! You are such a great mech Sideswipe," I smiled, "thanks Chromia," she smiled at me then became real serious, "just don't let Drift and IronHide know right away. They are protective of her," I sighed, "I know that for a fact," she laughed. "You will be fine,"
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Legend (OCXCybertronian)
FanfictionA book about an OC I have! I do not own the design of this transformer! But, I do have the name and backstory and other stuff. Anyway, just read it. Please? Maybe?!