Warriors (Wheeljack X Oc)

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Soldier's perspective

                      We get to the coordinates and Wheeljack tells us to go ahead and that he'll chase Dreadwing there. We agree to his plan and travel to the certain location. We sit in silence for a few minutes, than the autobot introduces himself "Hi, I dunno if we've met. I'm Bulkhead." "Soldier." I respond. He continues "Is that your name or---" I look over to him. "Wheeljack suggested it." I answer. He nods and asks "So where'd you come from? We could have used you awhile back." 

               I growl"Like when I came to this planet, I'm not intrested in your team. I don't pick a side. I don't help a side. I hate both teams. I don't care for teaming." "Why not? Just pick a side already---" "I was left for dead by both leaders. No one cared to help me. I've gotten up to my age all on my own. Everything I know is experience and self learning." I look into his blue optics, gritting my teeth.

                     Bulkhead goes silent for a few seconds. "S-sorry.... I-I didn't know.... But you called Optimus 'Sire' what was that all about?" I look down "I told you.... Optimus was one of my creators. Thats one of the reasons why my weapons and battle mask seem familiar to  you." I say, ejecting both. He nods.

                 I see Dreadwing coming around the corner. "Weapons out." I say. He ejects them and gets ready. Wheeljack says "If you even think about flying out of here-" "Think again!!!" Bulkhead calls out. I dig my rotors into the floor and walk along the side of the mountain, getting closer to Dreadwing. He turns around and Wheeljack looks back up to Bulkhead. He screams out "Bulkhead!!! Soldier!!!" I hear a pinging sound and as soon as I look next to me, the bomb blows up, throwing me to the ground along with boulders and rocks on top of me. I'm buried pretty deep in the rubble. I try getting up but I was stuck down. "Wheeljack?" I call out. "Bulkhead? You there?" Fuck. I'm stuck under this mess and they probably have no where to find me. 

                         I hear Wheeljack's voice faintly, as it was blocked by all the rubble on top of me. "What took you so long, Bulk? Don't tell me riding with Prime has made ya---- soft...." I then heard Optimus's "If you will not take orders from me, that is one thing. But when you place one of my autobots in danger, or anyone at danger--" "With all due respect, sir. Bulkhead and Soldier knew the risks. Every wrecker does. Now I'm sure they're just somewhere in this rubble. "Wheeljack!! I'm over here---" I yell out, trying to stand but the rock on my back falls onto my head, silencing me. 

                     "Primus sake. That doesn't look good." Wheeljack says. I close my optics as I start getting light headed. Primus sake.... don't pass out please.... I felt the rocks on my frame shift. They start to come off and I start to see Wheeljack's optics again. I stand up and wince in pain at something. Wheeljack stutters "Soldier, your wings... T-they----" I look up to see my wings tilted backwards and bruises lining it. I stand up straight and tilt my wings forward, back into place. "SOLDIER DON'T MOVE YO---.... T-that didn't hurt?" Wheeljack looks to me, strangely. I nod "They do that.... It's just the brusises that hurt.... I'll still come with." I say. Wheeljack nods, nervously and we run over to his ship. Optimus sits in the passenger seat and I stand against the wall as Wheeljack flies.