Chapter VIV

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"Well, mates, would you look at this!" the Vehicon holding me cried, clapping a servo over my intake to stop my scream of surprise and rage,"Optimus Prime's decided to visit us, and he's brought us a femme

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"Well, mates, would you look at this!" the Vehicon holding me cried, clapping a servo over my intake to stop my scream of surprise and rage,"Optimus Prime's decided to visit us, and he's brought us a femme."
I bit down on the Vehicon's servo and he yelped.
"Unhand me, you buffoon!" I shouted, struggling.
Optimus ran to my aid, punching past my helm directly into the Vehicon's face-plates.
"Release her!" he growled, then punched the Vehicon again.
I felt the Vehicon's arms loosen around my waist.
Optimus grabbed my arm and quickly pulled me to him, activating his free servo into a blaster.
Touching. We were touching again! I was coming into more contact with this mech than I ever had with any mech.
I smacked Optimus' servo and a few Vehicons chuckled.
"She doesn't seem to like you a lot, Prime," one sneered,"Are you sure you've been treating her right?"
I growled and threw a spike, the metal shaft burying itself in the Vehicon's helm, instantly killing him.
The Vehicons all looked shocked.
Then they began firing at us.
Optimus and I ducked, then split apart.
I jumped and landed in a roll, summoning a bow and arrow.
I pulled back on the string and fired three arrows at once, each one sinking into a Vehicon's chest-plate or helm.
A blast zoomed past my neck-cables and I spun, shooting the Vehicon responsible.
Suddenly someone grabbed both my wrists and pulled them back behind my back-plates, holding them in one servo.
The 'someone' then grabbed my chin with its free serovo and jerked my helm backwards.
I found myself looking into a pair of dark red optics surrounded by black.
"Hello, love," the Decepticon smiled.
I slammed my helm backwards into his chest-plate and he grunted, losing his grip on my wrists.
I spun and kicked, my ped crashing into the mech's side.
The mech stumbled, then righted himself.
He was a spider-bot, now that I had a better chance to look at him. A spider-bot with brown and purple armor.
"Quite a kick you've got there, sweetspark," he smiled, holding his side.
"Nobody calls me a 'sweetspark' and lives to tell the tale," I hissed angrily, summoning a long staff with blades on each end.
"I just might," the mech grinned, deploying his spider-like appendages, then leapt at me.
I ducked, but one appendage stabbed into the ground in front of my ped, which I tripped over.
I tucked my staff in front of me and went with the fall, landing on my back-plates and rolling gracefully onto my peds again.
Spinning to meet my adversary, I was suddenly hit with a face-plate-full of sticky webbing.
"Graaaggh!" I cried, tearing at it with my claws.
My sharp claws disposed of the webbing quickly, but now the mech had an advantage over me.
He charged and slammed into me, knocking the staff from my grasp and pinning me to the ground with his appendages.
"So beautiful," he murmered, stroking down my neck-cables to my breast-plates to my stomach,"So flawless."
"Servos off her!" Optimus yelled and slammed into the mech, knocking him away from me.
I jumped back to my peds and grabbed my staff.
Most of the Vehicons were dead, thanks to the Prime. I admired his skill in battle.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Prime," the mech sneered, not sounding very sorry at all,"Is this your femme?"
I heard a low growl escape from Optimus' throat as he leapt at the mech, both of his blades out.
The mech fired webbing from his wrists and pinned Optimus to the wall.
"She's not? Then you'll have no trouble watching me play with her," the mech smiled.
Optimus roared angrily and struggled against the webbing.
"Archanature!" he roared.
The mech...Archanature...paid Optimus no more heed and advanced on me.
I swung my staff in front of me,"Back, if you value your life."
"I value my pleasures more," Archanature smirked, then pulled out a blaster and shot at me.
I dodged, then ran at the spider-bot, ducking and dodging the shots he fired at me.
Just before I reached Archanature, I planted one end of my staff in the stone and vaulted up and over his helm.
I did a graceful spin and threw three spikes down at him.
Archanature, to my dismay, dodged the spikes and shot again, this time hitting me in the leg.
I cried out in pain and landed hard on my side.
Archanature took advantage of this and webbed my wrists to the ground, then took the liberty of webbing my peds as well.
"No!" Optimus shouted,"Leave her alone! Take me instead!"
Archanature turned his helm to smirk at the Prime,"Oh I'm not going to kill her, Prime. You, on the other servo, will watch me fill her with my transfluid. Then, I will gladly offline you."
Optimus roared again, straining against the webbing holding him against the wall.
I struggled against my bonds too, but found them to be too strong.
I considered summoning a wraith, but I'd need servo-movement for that.
These. Fragging. Webs.
Archanature knelt beside me and brushed my face-plates with the back of his servo.
The Vehicons had all already left with the energon and the ground-bridge had closed behind them.
Archanature's touch did not arouse the fire in my spark that Optimus usually ignited. Instead it sent unpleasant chills down my back-plates.
Archanature picked me up and webbed my servos to a nearby stalagmite.
Now my left side was to Optimus.
Archanature hooked a digit under my chin and smiled.
"Such fury, such beauty," he said, sliding his digit down to the little hollow where my neck-cables disappeared beneath my armor.
His other servo began caressing my thigh.
How I wished I could slap him, stab him, and tear that deceitful spark from his chest-plate.
Archanature only smiled wider at the anger in my optics, then leaned his helm forwards and gave me a sharp nip on the neck-cables, causing me to yelp.
"You don't know this yet, but soon you'll be screaming and moaning my name," he whispered, dragging his dermas up my neck-cables to kiss my jaw.
I turned my helm away, only to have Archanature grasp my chin roughly and turn my helm back.
He kissed me aggressively, forcing his glossa into my intake and pressing his frame hard against mine.
Slowly I started to feel a different feeling start to grow. One I had rarely experienced.
Fear.

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