Predaking X Predacon! Reader

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      I huffed as I sat on the flight deck, Starscream pacing back and forth, talking about something or other. He was supposed to be training me, but after his few attempts, and him hitting me during those attempts, I had swung around and hit him across the deck with my tail. Which was probably the reason he was ranting.

    I began to walk back inside, when Starscream had hit me again with the whip. "I did not allow you to leave, beast." He frowned, muttering about how I never listened. Turning around, I charged at him, and picked him up in my mouth, denting his metal.

     Running back inside with a screaming Starscream, I sprint my way to Megatron's Throne room. As I kept running, Starscream started hitting me again, only making me bite down harder on his metal, a little bit of energon now leaking from his wounds. "Let me down you idiotic beast!! I am your superior and you will obey my commands!!" He angrily screeched.

I only kept running, until we came to the throne room. As I ran in, Megatron, who was talking to Soundwave, looked over at us with an angry look on his face plates, while Predaking, who was at the back of the room merely chuckled.

Slowing down, I walked towards Megatron, throwing Starscream on the ground, and holding him down with a clawed servo. "My Liege! I beg you to get this idiotic beast off of me!" I was about to dig my claw deeper into the pathetic seeker, when Megatron told me to let him go.

I did as ordered, and took my clawed servo off of the seeker, a small bit of energon still leaking from his cuts. I sat obediently in front of Megatron, as Starscream angrily made his way to the med bay. "You may be excused, Y/n." The warlord dismissed me, and I walked off to across the room, near the entrance and lied down.

I rested my helm on my servos, trying to drift into recharge when I felt someone watching me. I shifted my optics to across the room, where I see Predaking looking right at me. I felt my frame heat up, and looked away, not wanting to keep the eye contact. It's not like I didn't like him, I did, but he intimidated me.

   After a few more minutes, I could still feel him looking at me and felt really uncomfortable.

      I stood up, stretched, and began to make my way down to the Medbay. I'm friends with Knockout and Breakdown, having met them as soon as I was created, other then Shockwave and Megatron, of course.

     As I kept on walking through the hallways of the ship, I felt myself being watched. It wasn't the 'Soundwave looking through the camera' watch, which is the usual one, no, someone was following me. I slowed my pace, to test if I was being followed, and to my surprise, I heard small thumps from someone's pedes behind me.

    In an act to look dangerous, I turned around, only to be faced with the same femme like seeker I saw minutes ago. I growled at him, my sharp dentas showing and my claws bared-I still am not happy with him. The seeker merely rolled his optics, and folded his arms. "I'm going on a mission, you're coming along." He demanded, as I went back to my bored posture. I merely huffed, and let out a growl as he made me walk with him to the flight deck.

    As I was flying, Starscream in front of me, I decided to do something brash-a small payback for ordering me around. I made sure he wasn't paying attention, then fired a shot at him, hitting the back of his wing and making him do barrel rolls. It wasn't long until he balanced himself, and ordered me to land, which I did with no argument, my wings were sore anyways.

   As I lightly drifted downwards, I felt a sharp pain on the back of my helm, before my optics went offline and I tumbled to the ground.

    When I awoke, I felt a searing pain at the back of my helm and stomach, and was covered in dirt and leaves. It took me a minute to process what happened, before I let out an angry roar. "Damn Seeker! Fragging betray me! What a piece of scrap metal!" I huffed, anger seeping in my energon. I was leaking energon from my head as well as my stomach. I hastily stood up, a little wobbly but nothing too bad and took a messy start off, seeming to have trouble with balancing myself.

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