The Bust

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ey everybot I'm here with another thrilling chapter to TE! And you will simply be buzzing in your sear as you read each word of this! Anyway, let's get this party started right!

This cycle is the cycle, we have checked every thing until we have nearly glitched from looking at all the variables and making sure the plan was flawless. And this is the closest to perfect that we can get in the real world. They have tried again and again to get me to reconsider but every time I look at those numbers I see no other way and my conviction solidifies.

We are going through with the bust this cycle.

Primus have mercy on our sparks.

Again, Regal, Prowl, Jazz and Barricade tried again and again to get me to reconsider this but I see no other logical way that would ensure we would get all that are there and all the victims are in the same place ever again with the highest chance of us finding them again online and returned to their family units. And as a femme who has actually been ripped away from her family unit-very different circumstances than them and what everyone thinks but still- I will not allow anybot to experience the same pain as I have.

It was tedious and a bit unpleasant but I have removed all my enforcer symbols and repainted myself as well as put on lighter armor that could easily have been used for a civilian femme from a higher caste- since those are the femme's in demand the most. Making myself a rose red with pale yellow highlights and wore a special visor that made my optics appear like they were a deep gold color. Making myself appear more valuable, so it would seem like I would be a very profitable 'catch'.

Siren has taken the last Megacycle off only reporting in now and then to both Regal and myself about how things were in Crystal City and her family unit and wishing that I had agreed to come with her instead of work without her. I never really knew one could have the desire to strangle somebot just by listening to them talk to you over the long distance comm link. But she managed it as she talked non-stop while I was trying to write a report or gain information about how BEAUTIFUL her home city was and how ADORABLE her newest sibling was, and while I kinda agree with those things she doesn't seem to understand that I wish to be left alone with my work or she was simply doing this since she found out that Prowl took me out on a 'date' and this was suppose to be payback.

But Siren or no Siren, this was going to happen, this cycle.

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:::Twilight groon has been chimed moving into position now:::-Twilightdancer

:::Copy that, Keep on your pedes, when you are ready send the signal:::-Regal

:::Acknowledged:::-Twilightdancer

In my disguise I walked by myself through a shady neighborhood humming happily to myself and bouncing on my pedes to give myself an air of naivete that pretty much all femmes who have been raised in higher castes give off since they think the world revolves around them.

I could see the many stares I was getting and lustful sounds coming from both mechs and femmes I passed. I had to use all of my control when a femme pleasure bot that walked past me smacked my aft in an attempt to get me to notice her and pay her for...her time. Ugh, I need a long shower after this.

I was about to move onto the next area when I felt like someone was fallowing me. The feeling grew more as I turned into a more secluded area where there wasn't very many bots around besides the occasional bumbot. I felt both a bit of excitement and nervousness that my plan was working, so far anyway.

A sharp pain got me in the neck cables and as I fell and began to offline I felt stop mech arms grip me rather tight and roughly before I blacked out.

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