Rescue Bots! One-Shots

Training Post (Guilty!Heatwave&Hurt!Blades)

Thank you MerrynJohns for requesting!

 

     "BLADES!" A stomping red mech went through the bunker of the Burns family. The red bots paint job matched his anger at that very moment. To him, the orange and white copter bot was scrap metal!

Heatwave found Blades sitting on the couch and watching his famous Cupcake Wars. "Blades, didn't you hear me?!" The orange and white bot looked confused for a moment, "urm.....no?" The smaller bot winced at the glare he earned from the red mech, "why did you take down my training post?! And where is it?!" The bot seemed to have shrunk into the couch, "I...couldn't find any fire wood. So, I kinda, maybe, sorta...used your wooden post?"

The red mech growled, "Why in the name of Primus would you need a fragging Fire?!" Blades frowned, "I was doing a pioneer thing." Heatwave growled loudly, "What the frag, Blades! How could you be so fragging ignorant! No matter how much I tell you something, it never gets through that thick helm of yours!" Blades was shaking with fear. His optics wide and his chassis rattling.

Chase and Boulder were watching from afar. The Burns family was out with the town having meetings.

"I-I." "You What, Blades? You what?" Blades stood and backed away. "I'm sorry." Heatwave growled with a harsh glare. He backed Blades into a wall where he once again, got in his faceplates. Heatwave started talking low and angrily, "I don't know how I got such a liability on my team. Hightide was right, you are a waste of energon!" Blades sniffed holding back his tears that burned his optics, "I wish you didn't make it back from Cybertron when the Decepticons took it down...it would have been better off." Heatwave walked away. Blades looking down. A single tear of coolant hit the ground.

"Blades, are you okay?" Boulder asked, Blades merely nodded. The orange and white bot then snapped his helm up as the alarms went off signaling an emergency. Heatwave came running back. Blades scurried to the elevator to the helipad. "We're on our own on this one!"

"Rescue Bots, roll to the rescue!" Everyone left. Heatwave followed where the signal was and lead the team. When they arrived, they had to rush. Rockslide, they forgot it was storming. They rushed to the rescue. They all pushed on the wall, their servos slipping in the rain. Their peds digging through all of the mud. Boulder was trying to keep the gurgers in their spot.

"Boulder! We can't hold it much longer!" Heatwaves voice broke through the thunder. Then, Boulder slipped and started sliding down the cliff. No harm was coming at him. Once he reached the bottom, he looked up, "oh no." There was no way back up unless he could race around the mountain again.

Chase grunted against the weight that was being bestowed on him. "Heatwave, we need a plan!" Lightning struck the ground! "BOULDER! EVACUATE THOSE HOUSES," Heatwave roared over the winds and thudding rain. They watched as the green bot went running to the houses below. "Alright Rescue Bots, we're going to have to hold this thing until those houses are evacuated." Blades grunted as his ped slipped. He pushed up more and got his ped back in place. "Blades," Blades looked to Heatwave. "Don't you dare back out." Blades felt the ping of hurt go through his spark. Then, guilt, the innocent young bot felt guilty for being weak. This time, he was going to prove he wasn't weak. He glared to himself as he held his stance against the heavy wall. Boulders falling into it each second.

"Heatwave!" All of the Bots looked to see their partners below with Boulder. The houses weren't clear. "We can't let those Boulders fall! There's too many people...there isn't enough time!" Fear was planted on everyone's faces. Heatwave thought and though, no plan could come to his helm.

"Heatwave," The red bot that was summoned looked over to the orange and white copter bot. "Blades, now is not the fragging time!" Blades looked down. The copter bot glared to himself once more, "watch out Chase!" Rain came down harder on all of them. Chase slipped and tumbled down. He was fine when he reached Boulder. Two bots down, two are still standing.

Blades shook his helm, "Heatwave! It wasn't suppose to storm today!" Heatwave looked at Blades confused, "it's Dr. Morocco!" Blades heard Cody scream from below. The two bots looked to see Morocco in his metal suit.

"Well, look what I have dragged in! Rescues can be dangerous you know." Morocco walked closer on Blades' side. Heatwave grunted as more weight was added to the wall. "Why are you doing this?!" He roared. Morocco chuckled, "it's fun." Without warning, he sent a powerful hit to Blades' mid section. The bot cried out but kept standing, his chassis shaking. Heatwave growled, "I think your failing bots need you back at the lab!" Morocco smiled inside of his armored suit.

"Watch this." The never aging man kicked Blades' kneecap. A sickening crack and squeal of metal sounded, Blades cried out once more and knelt one knee cap. He kept the wall up.

The man then took a small knife and plunged it into the bots shoulder plating. The bot shook but didn't let the wall go. "YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!" Chase shouted as he tackled the armored man. Boulder glared, "power up and energize!" The foam stopped the wall from falling. Heatwave let go and grabbed Blades.

"Blades, it's over." Blades shook in the tough red bots grasp. "H-hurts." Heatwave nodded, "I know little buddy, I know." Blades fell to his knees and almost fell back but Heatwave got on his knees and held him in a hug, Blades' helm falling and becoming dead weight. "Blades, look at me! It's not even that bad, you're going to be okay. I'm gonna take you home and fix you up, good as new." No answer. Heatwave gritted his denta together as tears started to burn in his optics.

Two hours later...

"H-heatwave?" The red bot looks up and notices yellow optics looking at him. Heatwave smiled, "Blades!" He then stood, "Blades is up!" Heatwave then looked back at the bot, "are you still hurting?" Blades nodded.

"Blades," Chase called. Blades looked to Chase with a small smile, "Hey Chase." The cop car smiled at the helicopter. "Are you feeling better?" Blades nodded a bit. The blue bot smiled, "I'll let you to work this out." Chase left.

"Listen Blades, I-." "It's fine." Heatwave looked at the bot on the medical berth, "Blades, no it's not. What if Chase didn't get there and get Morocco in time? I'm so sorry. I never meant anything I said. I have anger issues, I never thought they would be pointed to you though. You aren't a waste of energon, and if anyone ever listens, it's you." Blades smiled, "thank you, Heatwave." Heatwave smiled once more, "next time, don't use my training post as firewood." Blades chuckled a bit, "I was too scared to go in the woods." Heatwave rolled his optics, "You did good today Blades. I'm proud of you." The red bot looked to Blades' faceplates to see the young bot sleeping. The firetruck smiled and sat their with the bot and laid his helm down on the berth for some recharge as well.