Predacon Outcast

Chapter 28.

I was staring out the window in my room, watching the white dots go past. I can't believe that Slingblade would do this to me, the big jerk... The next time I see him, I'm gonna attack. HARD. And if I knew that Lockdown could easily kill Nightshade, I would've flown off back to base. But noooo, I had to be dumb and help him! Why am I so stupid?! Well, at least he isn't as mean as the connies, especially Megatron.

I just want to go home back to Optimus and Elita. I miss them, I miss Grimlock and the team, I miss everyone. Everybody but the cons. Ugh, I hate this! I'm tired of everyone coming after Me! I'm tired of being caught! I've been caught twice already and I HATE it!

I yelled and slammed my fists against a wall, making a loud thud. I saw my claws turning yellow since I was getting angry, and the loud noise was probably going to make the bounty hunter come and see what I did. Looking to where I slammed my fists I saw 2 big dents, oh boy.

Suddenly my door opened and I saw...not Lockdown standing there. He looked like him, but he looked different too. He had a bright orange mask and looked kinda meaner too. I only tilt my head.

"What are you doing, beast?" He asked, he sounded completely different than Lockdown.

"Just letting my anger out, is that such a problem? Because if I don't, I go crazy and attack!" I said.

The new Cybertronian just stood there, looking in between the 2 dents I had made and me.

"Unless you WANT me to do that, I won't let out my anger until I can't control myself."

I crossed my arms. The guy just clenched his 4 fingered fists.

"Lockdown will hear of this." He said as he turned to leave.

"Fine! But I wasn't trying to escape!" I shouted.

The doors close again.

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SwitchGear had gone to find his master, who honestly could be anywhere on the massive vessel. But currently, he was in the cockpit. The mech walked into the cockpit to see Lockdown looking out the large window into the vast emptiness of space.

"Sir."

He turned his helm.

"What is it?"

"Your new pet is becoming rather aggressive."

The bounty hunter raised an optic ridge.

"Define aggressive."

"She struck one of the walls of her chamber, leaving 2 large dents. And for some odd reason, her optics and other lighting have turned yellow."

Lockdown appeared unamused.

"Her optics are blue, they wouldn't just change color." He said.

"Sir, you have known me long enough to know that I do not joke or lie. Go and see for yourself."

The grey mech sighed.

"Fine."

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Oh man oh man oh man! I think I messed up! Whoever that was is gonna tell Lockdown what I did! I'm hoping to Primus himself that he doesn't put me in a cage...I really don't want that. I might be in kind of a cell already, but a cell with a bed is 200 times better than a cage! My claws had returned to the normal blue, but now I was panicking.

I was pacing back and forth when I heard the door open again, I turned to see Lockdown and his minion. Wow, when they stand side by side, the minion is actually a little taller than him. I whimpered and my ears drooped, slowly backing away. Lockdown looked kinda bored, but the minion looked stunned.