The Great Escape

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"Bingo! Bag'em and tag'em."

Everything happened at once. Two agents surged forward to grab Sam and Mikaela. Three ran at me and pinned me to the wall, putting a pair of cuffs on me and sticking me with some sort of sedative.

The liquid burned through my veins, probably reacting to anything Cybertronian in my body. I writhed around on the floor glaring up at the agents.

"Burn in Hell."

I managed to spit.

An agent wrote something down on a clipboard. Another one rolled his eyes. "We can't understand you kid."

My vision slowly spotted and blacked out, my limbs still fidgeting around. In the background I could hear Mom screaming about Mojo, me and Sam. Speaking of Sam, he and Mikaela weren't in the room anymore. I guess they took them away somewhere.

My body finally gave up and stopped moving. My vision fully darkened, but I could still hear and feel everything that happened. Metal was cuffed around my arms and ankles tightly, enough to leave marks.
I was picked up by my armpits in kind of like a military carry, except the person was wearing some sort of gloves that dug into my skin. I heard a car door being opened, then I was shoved into a really cold space. It felt like I was in a freezer.

The car started up and bounced my around. My arms were painfully pinned under me, the bouncing not helping.
Suddenly everyone stopped and I heard screeching metal.

"Taking the children was a bad move."

It was Optimus, which meant that everyone else was here. I weakly kicked around me, but the cold messed with my whole body.

Sam was yelling at the agents the agents, trying to find me. An agent must have told him because next thing I knew the door was opened. I tumbled out of the freezer shivering violently. Sam wrapped his Jacket around me in an attempt to him.

"T-t-thanks S-Sam."

Hey wrapped his arm around my shoulders and brought me with him to the original agent. He was handcuffed to a pole with the other agents, only wearing a tank-top and boxers. I snickered despite still shivering.

"Shut up, you freak. We're gonna lock you up and see what makes you tic." He threatened. I slightly moved myself behind Sam who took a protective stance.

"Hey, don't talk to him."

Mikaela came up next to me and offered to get the handcuffs off. I offered her my wrist and let her do her thing. She took off the ones around my ankles too.
My arms were sore from being pinned under me for a while, and the cuffs left red lines around my wrists.

I jumped, feeling a familiar cold feeling through my shivering. Ratchet scanned me again.

"R-Ratchet! I t-told you to tell m-e when y-you do that!."

Ratchet huffed. "I apologize, but you have to be checked over."

I shook my head and leaned against his foot. "How-w am I lookin' Do-c."

"Don't call me that." He muttered, focusing on whatever he found. "What?"
The medic sounded really confused, which made me nervous.
"Your cells, they're converting faster."

"Oh." I can't say I was calm about that. "..Why?"

"Whatever they did to you earlier made your cells react defensively, converting quicker to protect you. Did the humans hurt you?"

I thought about the agents did. They used the sedative stuff, but I think just to knock me out. That didn't intentionally hurt me. Unless I actually blacked out for a bit the only other thing would be the freezer.