I expected Blitzwing to wake up in pain, but to my surprise, he woke up as if he'd just woken from a nap and was ready to take on the day.
Well, maybe not like that. That's too cheerful.
I can't even describe how fast I threw my arms around him when he sat up, forcing back any tears that threatened to show themselves. When he returned the embrace, he felt as strong as ever, his arms secured around me in a protective manner. It felt good to have his arms around me again, to see him online and well.
As I helped him sit up, I immediately began rambling on about how much it hurt to know he had been out of my life for three months, telling him about my recent trip to the Autobot base to retrieve the AllSpark key, which was now on the floor.
"Onix--" He started, but I kept rambling on.
"Onix!" He raised his voice enough to grasp my attention, my voice trailing off. He slowly brought up his right servo and placed it carefully on my cheek in a similar manner to when he'd showed up as an apparition in the midst of my throw down with Megatron. He parted his lips to speak, only to be interrupted by the sound of heavy pede-steps that both of us knew quite well.
"What?!" Megatron shouted in disbelief at the sight of Blitzwing online and functioning.
And suddenly, I was the protective one.
I snatched myself away from Blitzwing, placing myself in a defensive position between him and Megatron. My optics narrowed, followed by the aiming of my gatling guns and the engaging of my forearm blades, all in which produced one hell of a combined sound.
"Touch him and by God it'll be the last time you lay a servo on ANYONE!" I snarled, the purple flames surrounding my blades lighting up my laboratory, displaying a performance of wicked shadows along the walls, including myself.
Megatron's optics narrowed as my partner's presence filled in behind me. I could practically feel Megatron's hate beaming towards Blitzwing, but what I could feel more than anything was my hate towards Megatron at the time. I couldn't stand him; I hated his guts, his cause, his personality, his everything. I wanted him dead. Especially for the way he'd spoken about Blitzwing, about how he was just another soldier that was as worthless as throwing in the incinerator.
"I should terminate the both of you for you rebellious behavior!" Megatron shouted furiously as the sound of his Fusion Cannon charging filled the room, which was soon combined with the whirring of my gatling guns spinning away, ready to fire if needed.
Out of the corner of my right optic, Blitzwing stepped up next to me. Without removing my gaze from Megatron, I listened to the sound of his Icy voice drift over towards Megatron.
"I have been loyal for far too long...Loyal to a mech zhat I vas too blind to see zhrough.." The bitterness in his voice told me he more than likely just narrowed his optics at the Decepticon Leader. "But my optics have been opened...And now I see zhat I have been vasting my time serving someone like you, Megatron..Ve're done here.."
I grinned like a fool behind my battle mask, holding back a snicker as I watched a wave of furious shock wash over Megatron's faceplate. "I couldn't have said it better myself, Blitzwing." I commented towards him.
A low growl rumbled its way out of Megatron's vocals as he suddenly erupted in anger, firing shots at the two of us with his Fusion Cannon. Almost as soon as the shots were fired, dual beams of ice shot out of Blitzwing's canons, freezing the bright purple shots of plasma in an instant. As they drew closer I was able to roundhouse kick the first one away, then sucker punched the last two out of the air.
