We fly for a few minutes before Prime breaks the silence "You and Bulkhead share quite a history and yet you prefer to work alone." Wheeljack responds "The wreckers scattered a long time ago and alone's usually a lot less complicated." Optimus nods and looks over to me "Soldier, as Wheeljack says your name is. Where is your place in this war?" I roll my optics "Hell, if I know." Is all I say. He frowns. I eject my blaster and hold it up at him "You looking to die?" I ask.
His battle mask comes on and so does mine. He stands up and ejects his swords, me doing the same. "Ay!!! You 2!!! Stop that!!!" Wheeljack says. While Optimus is distracted, I grab his throat and shove him against the wall. He tries to fight back but I open his spark chamber and grab his matrix, tightly. "Hurt me, and I'll rip it out." He goes to fight me, thinking that I don't have the strength. I start pulling at it and he starts to get hurt from it. I start pulling the handle of the matrix harder and I then feel swords at my neck. I start kicking backwards and the grip on my neck gets harder.
I break from Wheeljack and attack Optimus again, he blocks it and throws me back. Wheeljack grabs me and bites my neck cables. I stat moaning at the tension. Everything starts fading to black and I relax into him, moaning and whimpering. "I feel like I'm gonna throw up again...." I whine. I fall to the floor after Wheeljack stops and lets me go. Wheeljack picks me up and sets me in his chair, tying my arms to the back. Well shit, he actually got smart....
"We'll be back. Don't move..." He says. I hit my helm against the back of the chair, regaining strength. I look around, seeing that they had left. I try getting out of the bonds that held me to the chair. I rip my pedes free but my arms had tighter straps. I eject my rotors off of my wings and they hit the straps, leaving a scratch. "Seems I need a stronger approach..." I say. I eject them farther and they come back even harder. An hour goes by and they almost break. I flex my servo, breaking one of them, I tear the other one off and stand up. "Hmm, seems like the perfect chance to steal some things for my own good." I say to myself.
I grab a few of Wheeljack's grenades, a blade sharpener, a few energon cubes, the coordinates to their base, a scan of wrecker protocols, and before I leave, I look over to see a picture of the old wrecker training school. I scan a copy of it and leave. I transform and fly off.
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Warriors (Wheeljack X Oc)
RomanceThere once was a mech whose emotions were cursed. If he dare feel something, he would die without worth. Through madness he crept, the son of the dark. He hoped for emotion, to ease his broken spark. Emotion at last, he wept with joy, not knowing at...
