"What shall we do sire?"
"...... "
The Arcee and Ratchet were the only bots in base around the time an alarm went off. Ratchet immediately went from giving Arcee, her weekly checkup, to his mapping program on his computer. There was now two life signals popping up, Predacon and something relic-like. "What? That can't be" Ratchet said in disbelief. "What's wrong Ratchet?" The femme asked as she came down from the berth she was placed. "It's a predacon signal and a relic! Or something like a relic" Ratchet exclaimed as he began typing in his machine, harshly. "I thought Predaking was the only predacon Shockwave made. " Raf stated curiously, behind the two bots. His statement was only answered by silence before Arcee broke the tense atmosphere. "Well where's the signal coming from and is it one of Shockwave's pets" Ratchet grumbled out I don't know to them.
"I'm going to comm the others" Arcee said as she presses her servo to her audio receptor. Ratchet was too busy, trying to find information about the two signals and what the relic-like signal is, to be bothered by Arcee.
Arcee told Optimus about what they've discovered, he then insisted every autobot to return to bases so they could discuss before Miko bellowed "Yes!! More predacon aft to kick!!" Miko was bouncing in Bulkhead's seat, excited that she'd get more action and began plotting her next escape to meet the two Predacons.
With the decepticons
The hole that was made one single mech alone stood deeply, every vehicon amazed but the strength it must of been created from. Well not every vehicon, the one who was stationed by Sneo was Frow, a gruffy mech who hand been through a slave's life. Frow was unstable when he received the news, he was the only one Sneo talked to even if Frow was negative to his ideas, he just went on a break... Then the world turned against him. Now before him and his brethren was Knockout, Dreadwing and the King, Sneo had named him that when he caught a glance at him.
The king was Predaking but Frow really could care less, one of his closet friend might have died, he still hold hope for Sneo— even if the chances of survival was low after the horrors he had heard.
"Are you sure this was caused by one mech?" Dreadwing uttered to the red medic, he's only reply was knockout turning around and made the rest of the vehicons leave. Predaking's golden optics just stared into the wall that right to the hole.
"Hmpf" Dreadwing puffed out as he transformed into his alt-mode and speed down into the hole, Predaking followed soon after him in his own dragon-mode. "How am I suppose to get down there?! " Knockout complained loudly into the empty cave system. Echoes was his only reply before he just jumped in, trying to be mindful of his finish.
Dreadwing landed in a open area with dark ruined pillars stood, supporting the roof, water-like liquid surrounded his pedes. 'It's not that common organic liquid nor liquid energon.' He concluded, it was too thick and clumpy. He moved forward to one of the gigantic pillars before liquid splattered behind his form, it was Predaking—still in his dragon form. Then a lousy second later a screech was heard before knockout fall from the entrance onto Predaking's form, who in return shook his body so that knockout was slip into the mysterious liquid. "No my finish! You dragging beast!" Knockout shout to predaking as entire front body was covered in the liquid.
Predaking looked amused with his antics he had just pulled on the red mech. Knockout was about to continue his complaints about his finish and the beast's antics before Dreadwing put up his right servo, to silence them. "This is not consumable energon nor water... It's energon from cybertrions" This made knockout look like he was going to cry, his entire body covered in energon. Dreadwing then continued "If you don't believe me. Look up—" Every bot did, knockout let out a groan and Predaking, he was horrified by mechs that hung, attached to each other, to the ceiling of the area. The newest batch–the vehicons were leaking. Adding more into the ever growing lake of energon.
A soft and nearly mute hiss was heard from the end and darkest part of the rectangular hall-lake. It continued making all the mechs turn to the source. "Is it me or is everyone seeing eight optics there" Knockout mumbled out. Knockout was true, the hiss was coming from something with eight optics.
Predaking flared his plating, trying to scare the creature into submission, the thing in return did not like that and striked the trio. Dreadwing and Predaking was shocked by what they saw while Knockout ran to the way they came in and tried to climb the wall up. It didn't work.
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"Thrive//Tfp x reader"
Fanfic||There was fog rolling in the dense woods, it's cold touch making everything freeze but the mechs in the caves were not bothered by the weather of this place. They were looking energy. Grounder Vehicons at work mining. They mined away at turquoise...
