Soundwave's POV
The wash room meeting was long and silent. Nobody had dared to talk. Now, I am doing my scout for Energon mines.
A loud beeping interrupted my thoughts. A Decepticon vessel was going down in he western part of Nevada. I alerted Megatron immediately. After about two clicks, Megatron entered with a stern expression. "What is it, Soundwave." He commanded. I pointed at the Decepticon distress signal. A red flashing dot. Megatron looked at it thoughtfully. He buzzed into the intercom. "I want Starscream, Dreadwing, and the Vehicon called Slick to report to the control room ASAP!" He shouted.
"You will go and see in this Decepticon is still alive. Got it. It so, bring him here. If it is an Autobot," Megatron chuckled, the continued. "Kill on sight." "Yes, sir!" Shouted Slick. I activated the Ground Bridge, and the green vortex appeared and the Search party went through.
"Soundwave. Continue your search for Energon mines. We are running low." Megatron commanded, before leaving the control room. I sighed. It was always 'do this' and 'do that'. There was no peace in this ship. None at all.
Slick's POV
We arrived at the crash site way before the Autobots did. A long trench had been made by the ship's crash landing. It was freaky, really, it was. Smoke and dust floated around in the air, darkening the crash site. As we neared the ship, I saw how big it really was. It was big enough to fit at least five full grown Cybertronians and a few sparklings all in the same room.
As I walked closer, I heard the pounding of servos on the doors. Somebot was trying to get out. Starscream used his lasers to open up the ship's side. Two bots, mechs, flopped out. One was a sickly purple color and was, well, fat. The other was green and red. He was slightly fatter, but was more presentable.
"What are you?" Starscream questioned. The two mechs looked up. "Excuse me?" The purple one rasped. "Autobot or Decepticon." Dreadwing huffed. "Decepticon. Who're you?" The red an green one countered. "Commander Starscream. Loyal Second in Command of Lord Megatron, leader of the Decepticons." The mechs nodded, "My respect, Commander." "What are your names?" I asked. The purple one glared at me, but answered my question. "I am Slashtide. This is Killstar." Where had I heard that name before...?
Soundwave's POV
::We need the Ground Bridge, Freak! Hurry, before the Autobots arrive!:: Starscreamhissed through the comm link. I sighed, Starscream is such a glitch. I made my way to the controls for the Bridge in the halls, then I returned to the control room. The green vortex appeared and I turned back to my work, not wanting the newbies to think any less of me at first sight. It would make them leave me alone.
Vehicons and Eradicons swarmed the Ground Bridge, anxious to meet their new member. I heard the high pitched laugh of Starscream as he boasted to the newbies. I grit my denta. These newbies had better not follow after Starglitch.
Finally, my curiosity got the best of me, and I walked towards the crowd. "Soundy! Nice of you to join us!" Knockout hollered. The crowd quieted, and parted for me. I looked at the first newbie. He had red and green markings but he looked like what humans called 'couch potatoes'. I turned to face the other, an froze. No way...
I met optics with the second newbie. Well, visor to optics. He couldn't be... The fat, purple mech pushed his way up to me. I felt my joints go weak. It was him. This is my Sire.

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Fatal
FanfictionWhen Soundwave gets sick, he is taken out of Third in Command temporarily. Only, this sickness has the power to change one's attitude and personality. Will Spundwave perish with no dignity whatsoever, or will the Decepticons and Autobots alike join...