Chapter 7

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You stared down at the once respectable bot in the pit. He snarled large amounts of oral lubricant bubbling up at the corners of his derma. You watched as he paced in an animalistic manner close to the wall on all fours. 

You watched in a cold precision as you wrote something down. 

'-Patient 0-310 appears hostile and is unwilling to comply to command.' 

You watched the former Autobot snarl and claw at the wall trying to get to you. Shaking your helm you placed the datapad full of notes aside and picked up a whistle. You walked over to the pit and crouched down tauntingly above the snarling Mech. 

"I've worked so hard on you too~" You cooed, "One last chance, retrieve the pipe." 

You earned a loud gruff shout, you supposed it was supposed to be a roar to threaten you, but you couldn't be any less so. 

"If that's all."  You spoke 

You rose and strode over to a lever and yanked it down causing four doors to open around the circular pit. You grinned at the chorus of growls you heard as you placed the whistle to your derma. You walked back over to the edge sitting down stabilizers draped over the edge. 

With a sharp blow on the whistle four bots stepped out into view. You watched the mech cower as the much stronger experiments encircled around him. You listened to the low growl of their voices watched with pride at how smoothly their enhancements moved. 

The movements of the now four-stabilizered bots was so graceful and pristine it was no wonder that Megatron wanted a whole army of them. You've already sent a few to him, but these four you will not give up. Not for anything. 

Heh, that's what you get for getting attached to your experiments. 

Your spark swelled then the lead mech raised his handsome helm to look at you. Your optics traced his reformed jaw and helm his amber optics waiting for your command you attack. 

With another sharp whistle is when then bots were upon the insolent mech. 

You grinned at the sound of the tearing of the protoform musclar circuitry. The mech cried out loudly as his was eaten online. You shifted a bit when the mechs severed servo slapped the concrete next to you. 

You casted a short glance back towards the door then back down at the massacre below.

"How was patrol?" You asked blankly

"it vas vell." You heard him approach,  "ohohoho! vhat ahre you vatching!?"

You caught and threw back an arm, "Just feeding my children." 

"you haff shparklings und told no vun!?" You heard the mech yell

You lowered your brows and looked back at him, "Yes, because I can reproduce asexually." 

The mech didn't respond. You looked back down at the Energon coated perfections that are the four. You waved them off watching as they returned to their dens the poor Autobot merely a bright blue stain on the floor and a few plates. 

You stood up and flicked the lever closed and walked passed the mech to gather your things and head to your own quarters for a quiet study of  your  notes. 

You stopped when you felt an arm against your waist. You looked up at your guard. 

"Can I... help you Blitzwing?"  You asked slowly 

'Random'  remained silent and just stared down at You frozen. 

"Erm..." You averted your gaze

"i could gife you shparklings..." he suddenly spoke 

He's immediately flared in your cheek plates and you stammered.

"I-I Umm..." you trailed off blushing harshly 

His faces switched over to Icy whom seemed to realize what he had said as he blushed brighter than the Energon staining the floor. 

"i... i ahpologize.. i-i really don't haff control myself sometimes..." he stuttered releasing your waist 

You brushed over your arms with a nervous chuckle, "I-it's ok.... to be honest I may have a slight.. intrigue about you and your abilities as well..." you shrugged, "Just mindless processor babble I guess." 

Now it was Icy's Turn to stare you down. Slowly one of his servos closed in on your helm. He cupped your helm his digits brushing behind your audio. He leaned in slowly. 

You panicked and quickly escaped from what was soon to be a passionate romantic moment. You grabbed your notes and bolted out blushing hard. 

"you fraggin shpike tease!" he shouted 

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