Warnings: Knockout is his own warning, kidnapped reader, Knockout is a total antagonist in this one, Knockout and Breakdown slash, oral sex, vaginal sex, some gore, Breakdown has a voyeurism kink, mech masturbation, and Shockwave is in this unfortunately.
Requested by: literally everyone
"Negative Breakdown."
Shockwave's digits rotated your head to the left to inspect for lesions. You wouldn't dare call this a caring gesture as you were only to be preserved in your best state for a 'big' change Shockwave planned to do with you.
"So she's not severely injured?"
"Negative Breakdown."
Shockwave's observation was done and he stood frozen for a moment while he logged in the transcript of his services.
"Human. What occurred between the earth hours of 11:00 and 1:00 when you encountered a helm injury?"
It took you a moment to realize that Shockwave was talking to you. You stuttered upon your words while trying to form an answer together.
"I fell off the medical table."
You wouldn't be bold enough to say in front a loitering Knockout that it was him that made an attempt to crush your skull.
Without another word Shockwave exited the Medbay. Knockout's red optics drifted in your direction.
"Well now that we know that It is alright, we can continue our work Breakdown. Dreadwing is waiting for us to repair his left leg strut. He said he's got something nasty caught in the center of it."
Breakdown's shoulder plates shrugged and he exited the room first. Knockout decided linger behind. He then got up close and personal with you while you were sitting on the medical slab.
"Show me any form of disrespect again and I won't just bruise you, I'll paralyze you and we will tell Shockwave that somehow and some way you managed to escape."
You could see the red pupils hidden in the red sea of his large optics contract as if he were trying to zero in on your pupils.
"While they're looking for you, Breakdown and I will have the convenience of taking you apart and putting you back together over and over again until we fix your condition...Don't tempt me. Don't tempt us. Breakdown isn't your friend. Don't take his chivalry as anything more than what it is."
With that he backed away and exited the room as well. You weren't too sure why the red mech didn't like you but for some reason he really didn't like you. You didn't really disrespect him earlier it was more of a case of a child talking back to a parent, which he clearly didn't appreciate.
It couldn't have been more than a half an hour later when a Vehicon came into the room and stopped at the table you were sitting on.
"Knockout wants me to return you to your containement."
You didn't resist and allowed the drone to pick you up and carry you down the corridor. He gained access to Knockout and Breakdown's hab suite and he dropped you inside the box they kept you in. Your container was entirely boring with only having a bed and nothing else to entertain you.
Breakdown being as nice as he usually would could mass displace their hab suite for you so you could explore and have access to stuff you normally wouldn't without breaking a limb. He had mentioned to you that they hadn't found a way to mass displace themselves yet but he could tell it was going to be pretty soon and it would make navigating the planet easier for them.
You were pretty sure Breakdown didn't like you, but that he more or so felt bad for you. He could be as snappy and as threatening as Knockout. He could also immediatley shift in personality and sneak you off the ship for fast food.
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