Guns and Sparks

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Authors note
So, I love sparkeaters, and I love Knockout. You combine them, you have me hooked. But i want a fanfiction of it but they don't exist. Well what you can't read, write. So, I have been brainstorming ideas around all day till I came up with a story. And a fair warning, it gets very offputting and unsettling to a certain degree. Sparkeater Knockout does some stuff. XD

Chapter 1: Guns and Sparks

It was your typical night in Jasper Nevada, Warm, a beautiful night sky, peace and quiet, and Starscream flying around to get a break from everyone who he hated. Which was pretty much everyone who lived and didn’t live. So anything that existed.

The night was warm and silent as the seeker flew higher up in the air, the moonlight shining brightly on him and everything beneath him allowing more shiny things to stand out more, even at the height Starscream was currently at. Right now though the decepticon was just looking around below for any autobots or unlucky humans he could shoot at just for fun.

No luck…..WAIT! There was a small sparkle in the dirt bellow, catching the silver seekers interest and curiosity. Flying down to it the sparkle became much larger, in fact much larger than a human. Now this was interesting. Being completely fascinated by the shimmer in the dirt Screamers transformed into his bi-ped mode and landed gracefully in front of it, now seeing it was a strange looking gun, and it was clearly not from Earth seeing as the size was fit for a cybertronian. Starscream formed a smirk, it had a strong and firm grip along with a unique design and it was full of bullets.

The seeker chuckled, admiring the gun once more before transforming back into a jet and returning to the ship. Upon arrival, by sneaking on of coarse. He walked down the halls of the ship, sneaking to his berth room until he got caught by Knockout who was leaning his back against the wall with his arms crossed and a smirk spread across his faceplate. “And you yell at me for sneaking out?” Knockout snickered to the seeker who just glared at him in return. “I am a higher rank than you, I am allowed to do this, unlike you.” Starscream snapped.

“You are? Then why sneak around as if you were scared of getting caught by someone?”

“Its practice for when I do need to sneak around.”

“Yeah. Cause that makes sense. You and I both know Megatron would do the same thing to either one of us if we got caught from sneaking out.”

Starscream grabbed Knockout by the wrist and dragged him into the med-bay so nobody would hear them. “Fine. But you are not to tell a spark about this. I have had enough beatings as it is.” This lead to Knockout forming a frown, more of an angry one than a sad one though. “That seems unfair after how you ruined my paint job when I went out to go racing? Why shouldn’t you get punished for sneaking out and nearly doing the same thing?” Knockout’s optics narrowed.

“BECAUSE I AM A HIGHER RANK!!”

“Is that the only argument you have today? I really expected better.” Knockout couldn’t help but laugh slightly at this. It was sad on how childish they were both being right now though but Starscream didn’t care and growled. “How about this, stop and I won’t shoot you.” Knockout ended up raises an optic ridge at this. “I think you would get in even bigger trouble for that. So I wouldn’t.”

Starscream rolled his optics and started walking towards the door. “Your no fun, I found a new gun and wanted to try it. But fine….” He smirked and carellesy shot it at Knockout anyways. “Oh oops. Sorry Knockout, it was an accident.”

The cherry red mech stumbled back and grabbed hold of the wound that Starscream “accidentally” caused. “You afthole!! That was on purpose!” He snapped at the seeker who had his back turned to Knockout, who seemed to feel more and more in pain by the second. “What type of gun is that!?” He demanded an answer through the pain.

“It’s a gun, I found it in the dirt.” Starscream looked back at Knockout, who was know just staring off into space, his optics locked on Starscream’s chassis.

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