Chapter 10

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FIVE YEARS LATER
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"Damn it Bee! This is hard.." I growled pinning my audio receptors back. My optics burning into his baby blue ones as I dug my claws deep into the earth.

"You...can do this.." Bee encouraged through his radio, using different stations as always to speak. He stood in his bipedal mode; standing in a fighting stance as he looked down at me.

I growled in reply, exposing my sharp teeth in frustration. We have been training everyday. Being in my Cyberwolf form I need to know how to mange it, how to move fast, and most importantly learning how to fight in this form.

"It's not easy! Plus-" I was cut off by Bee waving me off with dismay "Whatever.." He replied with a bored tone; rolling his optics as I huff, shooting him yet another glare.

He always loves to tease, even when he knows I could easily tear him apart. He enjoys it to be truly honest, as he says 'its like looking at a small puppy'. I sighed and got low to the ground using my hunters crouch.

It's really hard learning how to fight on all fours, now that I mention it..it's been hard learning how to fight in general.

Not like any of the Taekwondo lessons that my parents enrolled me to take when I was kid would help anytime soon. Maybe if I were to go up against another human as my human self.

But that wasn't the case.

Ever since we finally found the remaining few of us Autobots I haven't transformed back to my human self. For all I care, Lisa is to be left in the past. Nothing but a painful reminder of everything that I had lost.

"Swift, pay *bzzt* attention!"

I snap myself back to reality, meeting Bee's hard gaze. I sighed, shaking my helm side to side. Right...time to focus..

Since I'm much smaller than the rest of the team and considering I'd be smaller in size against the enemy, I
tend to rely on my weapons rather than solely on my strength. Especially my heavy duty primary weapon; which gets Hound ticked off.

Hound is sort of the new weapon specialist. While Hound is a pro just as Ironhide was...he could never replace him..

I've learned a few things here and there from the time I was able to spend with Ironhide in artillery. I managed to craft my own canons and guns to fit my small form.

I lashed my tail in a slow like mannor as I crept around. I hid behind the scrawny bushes and moved quickly on the ground.

My red optics scanned for any obstacles as I got a quick scan of the terrain. My optics fixated on my target and without a second more to waste, I launch myself at him, aiming directly for his shoulder.

He swung around, moving fast to throw me off of him. I managed to twist my body around while in the air and I land on my four peds. Without hesitation, I take another chance to attack.

I charge, aiming for his side as I take a swipe at him with my sharp claws as I then pulled out my guns from my shoulders. He unsheathed his face visor over his faceplate and dodged the hail bullets.

With the flying bullets keeping him distracted, I make my move to attack, lunging forward and finally managing to take him down.

"Gotcha!"

I pinned him down hard as my claws dig into his metal armour as I leaned down and made the 'killer bite'. Of course it was all good fun; my favorite part was the killing bite; considering I can tease him with it. Playfully yet teasingly nipping at his sensitive wires at his neck making him jerk.

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