. ˚✧ "No, you're staying close to me.
My job is to protect you."
"Yeah, well, I'll stay close to you while I kick aft. Now let's go!"
𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 a free-spirited princess and a determined soldier embark on an adventure that spirals into...
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐎 '𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗌'
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𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄. 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐒 had gotten quite good at with how often they found themselves in situations like these. Some were more stealthy than others, but currently, there was no room for mistakes.
They had worked together, the more tech-savvy of the bunch taking the lead of rigging the ghost town for the evitable chance of getting found. The rig itself was all attached to bombs all generally around the square. While it wasn't the best tech they knew of, it was all they had in dire circumstances.
The rev of engines grew closer as they rolled into the echoey town, leading to Eclipse pressing herself to the shadows of the rooftop she had climbed up onto.
⁖ Autobots, get ready. ⁖
Jazz cued right as the Decepticons transformed below.
"Awe yeah, Decepticons in the streets!"
"Oh, I feel a gift coming. I'ma kill ya'll right now."
"Search this town. She's here." That scratchy voice she'd recognized anywhere. It appeared Starscream had run out of bots to do his dirty work.
"I'm letting y'all know what we came to do." The talkative one shouted out ignorantly, clearly not used to being a part of a mission of stealth.
"Well, look who it is..."
"It's the traitor!"
Eclipse's optic-ridges furrowed as she peeked around the edge, her faceplate barely revealing itself into a ray of sunlight casting in the shadows concealing her to get a view of what was happening below.
Knockout had been ripped from his rushed hiding spot he didn't have time to prepare for like everyone else.
A bigger mech threw him to the street where he merely sat back against his arms, glaring at the Decepticons before him.
"Pitiful. He ran off to the enemy."
"Should've done worst to him than that little dent."
"It's treason."
"Let's kill him."
"Hey!" A female voice interrupted the mechs' rampage on the former comrade, causing the Autobots' optics all to widen.
Izabella stormed out onto the street toward the Decepticons, shouting at them to leave him alone. Her calls had given Knockout time to get out of there, running into the nearest building.
"Look at her walking all strong with those pigtails."
"Go to hell!" Izzy shouted at the one who had been throwing comments since they arrived. He was a short mech, nearly Nova's size.
