My Little Slice of Clear Sky

Chapter 6

"::Delta Squadron Report!::" The silver seeker hissed angrily his wings twitching annoyed 

He was only met with static on the other side of his comm. The silver mech growled in frustration and changed the direction of his flight.

"This is why you don't give grounders wings they probably downed themselves when one hit a tree." He growled spiraling through the air going to the location he had told them to patrol 

The sleek mech soon got to the area to see an oddly clear sky. 

"I swear if I find-" He was cut off by his own surprised yelp as half a purple and grey jet came falling from the skies above him, that is that was at least half of a drone in his alt. 

The silver seeker had to dodge the other falling half of the poor clone. 

"Who....?" He didn't have to finish his question as a white seeker flew straight down in front of the nose of his alt 

The silver mech yelped in surprise at the other bot circled back. The mech sped up hoping to no get caught in the dog fight. But as usual he was not so lucky as the white jet began to tail him. 

"Great..." He muttered to himself trying to loose the bot behind him 

The white bot stayed on him as the forward edge of his wings began to bleed with a blue light. The silver mech yelped in surprise as the bot behind him suddenly got a burst of speed. One lucky thing that happened to him today was he didn't meet his end like the drone had as he tilted his alt out of the away of there attack.

The now flat top of that rock structor was not so lucky.

"Whoa...." He vented seeing the clean slice from the white mech. 

He could see just beyond the sliced structor the white mech had crashed down. He didn't have long to dwell on it as a small brown jet nearly crashed into him. The sliver seeker managed to dodge the small bots purposeful dive bomb. 

He tried once again to retreat before the brown bot could reorient themselves. He once again was not so lucky as the brown bot flew nearly parallel to him. They stayed like that for awhile, but the silver seeker began to pull out ahead. He chuckled softly in victory, but immediately stopped as the small jets engines roared loudly. 

The tiny bot just barely reached the nose of his alt as they suddenly transfromed and dropped down. The silver mech yelped as his front was forced down causing his alt to flip. 

Both bots hit the ground pulling up a large could of dust when the metal frames skidded against the ground. 

The silver mech quickly transformed and planted his pedes against the ground hastening his stop. He yanked his arms up to aim at where the brown bot landed. His vents heaved as the dust began to clear revealing the other seeker. His wings snapped up in surprise finally getting a good look at the other bot.

It was a true blooded seeker thats for sure. But it wasn't that that caused the mechs surprise, nor her odd pedes. 

It was the face that he recognized. 

A face he swore had died when Vos had.

"Razor!?" He shouted in surprise lowering his arms 

The small brown femme lowered her arm a little her optics narrowing a little

"Starscream?"