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@lordstrascream
Greetings Fleshbags
"So this what you fleshbags call a 'blog', I should thank Soundwave for doing this for me. Anyways, you flesh creatures better have your questions ready 'cause I don't do small talk."
(Main Blog: @cyrah-is-cool101)
(2nd TF Blog: @ladycyberella)
(3rd TF Blog: @starshinesiren)
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
As she enters Gears, Huffer, & a few others are with Red Alert though she ignores them & quickly salutes the Prime. ‘Sorry to interrupt, but I had a gut feeling that you’d probably wanna talk to me about yesterday.’ EMF emitting guilt & regret while tears start to fall, ‘Which I’m really sorry for,’ hands him a datapad, ‘Here’s my incident report…&-& I’ll accept any disciplinary action…you deem aaappropriate. Also..like with you I-I-I’ll work just as hard…with my support group to..mm-make sure this doesn’t..happen again.’
Optimus: (Takes the report) That is alright, Lorena, Cyberella and Starscream has already told me what happened.
Nods as she calms herself down & wipes away tears, ‘Thank you, Prime,’ takes a deep intake. ‘U-Unless there’s something you’d like me to do..like training or hearding these mechs out for you, II-I would like to see if Med Bay needs help before headin to The Labs?’
Optimus Prime: Of course, do what you like to do. But remember to stay humble with yourself.
For a nanosecond her processor buffered & her helm tilted in confusion, ‘Sorry, but could you elaborate on that,’ she meekly asked. She wanted to believe he meant it in a good way…but he’s probably acting nice.
Optimus Prime: I mean what I said, do not stress yourself too hard. If you need any help, it is ok to ask. Please take care of yourself, young one.
Nods as everything clicked, ‘Oh! Yes, right. Of course, & I will, Optimus. I promise.’ Salutes him once more then turns on her heel, ‘See y’all later,’ she says while walking out. Relief fully floods through her as she walks down the corridor, “Thank goodness that’s over. That act should hopefully suffice for now. Good thing I asked Opi instead of assuming like the rest of these idiots do.” Once in the Med Bay, ‘Ratch~?! Do ya require assistance,’ she calls out looking around.
Ractchet is surprised to see her, wanting to assist. Ratchet: Well, I do need some help. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker got into trouble again when they tried to ambush some Decepticons. Can you gather some supplies from the back closet? He hands her a list of the necessary tools needed to treat the patients.
Chuckles & shakes her helm, ‘Of coarse they did. Sure, Ratchet,’ thanks him as she accepts the list, ‘I’ll be back in a jiffy, Doc Bot.’ Gets a cart & heads to said closet then starts grabbing the items. “I want to nab some of these, but I need everyone’s medical files first. Hopefully I’m lucky enough to get near the Med Bay’s computer to plug in my datapad. Thankfully I already have access to everything else on base.” After double checking the list she hurries over to the Chief Medical Officer & the twins. ‘Here we are! Do I need to hold one of ‘em down or start working on the other?’
Ratchet: You help Sideswipe, I'll handle Sunstreaker. Double check procedure if needed.
Curtly nods, ‘On it, & will do,’ momentarily eyes her patient, ‘Mornin Sides. How are ya feelin?’ Looks at his chart then brings over a tray & puts the supplies from the cart she needs onto it. ‘Wanna tell me what happened,’ she asked while starting to work on the red & black mech.
Sideswipe sides and explains his predicament when he and Sunstreaker on their scouting missions and their encounter of Decepticons.
Attentively listens, lightly teases, & asks questions as she works. While occasionally doubling checking procedure steps from one or both literature & Ratchet. A while later, ‘That should do it. What do you think, Doc?’
Ratchet: Nice work. Ok, I'm going to check on vital results and handle the patients as necessary. Food, drink, or other, ok?
Grins, ‘Yay! Thanks,’ then gives a thumbs up, ‘Okie dokie, & no problem.’ Proceeds to cleans the area of the used supplies before asking the twins if they need anything.
Ratchet just smiled as he went back to work as well.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
As she enters Gears, Huffer, & a few others are with Red Alert though she ignores them & quickly salutes the Prime. ‘Sorry to interrupt, but I had a gut feeling that you’d probably wanna talk to me about yesterday.’ EMF emitting guilt & regret while tears start to fall, ‘Which I’m really sorry for,’ hands him a datapad, ‘Here’s my incident report…&-& I’ll accept any disciplinary action…you deem aaappropriate. Also..like with you I-I-I’ll work just as hard…with my support group to..mm-make sure this doesn’t..happen again.’
Optimus: (Takes the report) That is alright, Lorena, Cyberella and Starscream has already told me what happened.
Nods as she calms herself down & wipes away tears, ‘Thank you, Prime,’ takes a deep intake. ‘U-Unless there’s something you’d like me to do..like training or hearding these mechs out for you, II-I would like to see if Med Bay needs help before headin to The Labs?’
Optimus Prime: Of course, do what you like to do. But remember to stay humble with yourself.
For a nanosecond her processor buffered & her helm tilted in confusion, ‘Sorry, but could you elaborate on that,’ she meekly asked. She wanted to believe he meant it in a good way…but he’s probably acting nice.
Optimus Prime: I mean what I said, do not stress yourself too hard. If you need any help, it is ok to ask. Please take care of yourself, young one.
Nods as everything clicked, ‘Oh! Yes, right. Of course, & I will, Optimus. I promise.’ Salutes him once more then turns on her heel, ‘See y’all later,’ she says while walking out. Relief fully floods through her as she walks down the corridor, “Thank goodness that’s over. That act should hopefully suffice for now. Good thing I asked Opi instead of assuming like the rest of these idiots do.” Once in the Med Bay, ‘Ratch~?! Do ya require assistance,’ she calls out looking around.
Ractchet is surprised to see her, wanting to assist. Ratchet: Well, I do need some help. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker got into trouble again when they tried to ambush some Decepticons. Can you gather some supplies from the back closet? He hands her a list of the necessary tools needed to treat the patients.
Chuckles & shakes her helm, ‘Of coarse they did. Sure, Ratchet,’ thanks him as she accepts the list, ‘I’ll be back in a jiffy, Doc Bot.’ Gets a cart & heads to said closet then starts grabbing the items. “I want to nab some of these, but I need everyone’s medical files first. Hopefully I’m lucky enough to get near the Med Bay’s computer to plug in my datapad. Thankfully I already have access to everything else on base.” After double checking the list she hurries over to the Chief Medical Officer & the twins. ‘Here we are! Do I need to hold one of ‘em down or start working on the other?’
Ratchet: You help Sideswipe, I'll handle Sunstreaker. Double check procedure if needed.
Curtly nods, ‘On it, & will do,’ momentarily eyes her patient, ‘Mornin Sides. How are ya feelin?’ Looks at his chart then brings over a tray & puts the supplies from the cart she needs onto it. ‘Wanna tell me what happened,’ she asked while starting to work on the red & black mech.
Sideswipe sides and explains his predicament when he and Sunstreaker on their scouting missions and their encounter of Decepticons.
Attentively listens, lightly teases, & asks questions as she works. While occasionally doubling checking procedure steps from one or both literature & Ratchet. A while later, ‘That should do it. What do you think, Doc?’
Ratchet: Nice work. Ok, I'm going to check on vital results and handle the patients as necessary. Food, drink, or other, ok?
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
As she enters Gears, Huffer, & a few others are with Red Alert though she ignores them & quickly salutes the Prime. ‘Sorry to interrupt, but I had a gut feeling that you’d probably wanna talk to me about yesterday.’ EMF emitting guilt & regret while tears start to fall, ‘Which I’m really sorry for,’ hands him a datapad, ‘Here’s my incident report…&-& I’ll accept any disciplinary action…you deem aaappropriate. Also..like with you I-I-I’ll work just as hard…with my support group to..mm-make sure this doesn’t..happen again.’
Optimus: (Takes the report) That is alright, Lorena, Cyberella and Starscream has already told me what happened.
Nods as she calms herself down & wipes away tears, ‘Thank you, Prime,’ takes a deep intake. ‘U-Unless there’s something you’d like me to do..like training or hearding these mechs out for you, II-I would like to see if Med Bay needs help before headin to The Labs?’
Optimus Prime: Of course, do what you like to do. But remember to stay humble with yourself.
For a nanosecond her processor buffered & her helm tilted in confusion, ‘Sorry, but could you elaborate on that,’ she meekly asked. She wanted to believe he meant it in a good way…but he’s probably acting nice.
Optimus Prime: I mean what I said, do not stress yourself too hard. If you need any help, it is ok to ask. Please take care of yourself, young one.
Nods as everything clicked, ‘Oh! Yes, right. Of course, & I will, Optimus. I promise.’ Salutes him once more then turns on her heel, ‘See y’all later,’ she says while walking out. Relief fully floods through her as she walks down the corridor, “Thank goodness that’s over. That act should hopefully suffice for now. Good thing I asked Opi instead of assuming like the rest of these idiots do.” Once in the Med Bay, ‘Ratch~?! Do ya require assistance,’ she calls out looking around.
Ractchet is surprised to see her, wanting to assist. Ratchet: Well, I do need some help. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker got into trouble again when they tried to ambush some Decepticons. Can you gather some supplies from the back closet? He hands her a list of the necessary tools needed to treat the patients.
Chuckles & shakes her helm, ‘Of coarse they did. Sure, Ratchet,’ thanks him as she accepts the list, ‘I’ll be back in a jiffy, Doc Bot.’ Gets a cart & heads to said closet then starts grabbing the items. “I want to nab some of these, but I need everyone’s medical files first. Hopefully I’m lucky enough to get near the Med Bay’s computer to plug in my datapad. Thankfully I already have access to everything else on base.” After double checking the list she hurries over to the Chief Medical Officer & the twins. ‘Here we are! Do I need to hold one of ‘em down or start working on the other?’
Ratchet: You help Sideswipe, I'll handle Sunstreaker. Double check procedure if needed.
Curtly nods, ‘On it, & will do,’ momentarily eyes her patient, ‘Mornin Sides. How are ya feelin?’ Looks at his chart then brings over a tray & puts the supplies from the cart she needs onto it. ‘Wanna tell me what happened,’ she asked while starting to work on the red & black mech.
Sideswipe sides and explains his predicament when he and Sunstreaker on their scouting missions and their encounter of Decepticons.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
As she enters Gears, Huffer, & a few others are with Red Alert though she ignores them & quickly salutes the Prime. ‘Sorry to interrupt, but I had a gut feeling that you’d probably wanna talk to me about yesterday.’ EMF emitting guilt & regret while tears start to fall, ‘Which I’m really sorry for,’ hands him a datapad, ‘Here’s my incident report…&-& I’ll accept any disciplinary action…you deem aaappropriate. Also..like with you I-I-I’ll work just as hard…with my support group to..mm-make sure this doesn’t..happen again.’
Optimus: (Takes the report) That is alright, Lorena, Cyberella and Starscream has already told me what happened.
Nods as she calms herself down & wipes away tears, ‘Thank you, Prime,’ takes a deep intake. ‘U-Unless there’s something you’d like me to do..like training or hearding these mechs out for you, II-I would like to see if Med Bay needs help before headin to The Labs?’
Optimus Prime: Of course, do what you like to do. But remember to stay humble with yourself.
For a nanosecond her processor buffered & her helm tilted in confusion, ‘Sorry, but could you elaborate on that,’ she meekly asked. She wanted to believe he meant it in a good way…but he’s probably acting nice.
Optimus Prime: I mean what I said, do not stress yourself too hard. If you need any help, it is ok to ask. Please take care of yourself, young one.
Nods as everything clicked, ‘Oh! Yes, right. Of course, & I will, Optimus. I promise.’ Salutes him once more then turns on her heel, ‘See y’all later,’ she says while walking out. Relief fully floods through her as she walks down the corridor, “Thank goodness that’s over. That act should hopefully suffice for now. Good thing I asked Opi instead of assuming like the rest of these idiots do.” Once in the Med Bay, ‘Ratch~?! Do ya require assistance,’ she calls out looking around.
Ractchet is surprised to see her, wanting to assist. Ratchet: Well, I do need some help. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker got into trouble again when they tried to ambush some Decepticons. Can you gather some supplies from the back closet? He hands her a list of the necessary tools needed to treat the patients.
Chuckles & shakes her helm, ‘Of coarse they did. Sure, Ratchet,’ thanks him as she accepts the list, ‘I’ll be back in a jiffy, Doc Bot.’ Gets a cart & heads to said closet then starts grabbing the items. “I want to nab some of these, but I need everyone’s medical files first. Hopefully I’m lucky enough to get near the Med Bay’s computer to plug in my datapad. Thankfully I already have access to everything else on base.” After double checking the list she hurries over to the Chief Medical Officer & the twins. ‘Here we are! Do I need to hold one of ‘em down or start working on the other?’
Ratchet: You help Sideswipe, I'll handle Sunstreaker. Double check procedure if needed.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
As she enters Gears, Huffer, & a few others are with Red Alert though she ignores them & quickly salutes the Prime. ‘Sorry to interrupt, but I had a gut feeling that you’d probably wanna talk to me about yesterday.’ EMF emitting guilt & regret while tears start to fall, ‘Which I’m really sorry for,’ hands him a datapad, ‘Here’s my incident report…&-& I’ll accept any disciplinary action…you deem aaappropriate. Also..like with you I-I-I’ll work just as hard…with my support group to..mm-make sure this doesn’t..happen again.’
Optimus: (Takes the report) That is alright, Lorena, Cyberella and Starscream has already told me what happened.
Nods as she calms herself down & wipes away tears, ‘Thank you, Prime,’ takes a deep intake. ‘U-Unless there’s something you’d like me to do..like training or hearding these mechs out for you, II-I would like to see if Med Bay needs help before headin to The Labs?’
Optimus Prime: Of course, do what you like to do. But remember to stay humble with yourself.
For a nanosecond her processor buffered & her helm tilted in confusion, ‘Sorry, but could you elaborate on that,’ she meekly asked. She wanted to believe he meant it in a good way…but he’s probably acting nice.
Optimus Prime: I mean what I said, do not stress yourself too hard. If you need any help, it is ok to ask. Please take care of yourself, young one.
Nods as everything clicked, ‘Oh! Yes, right. Of course, & I will, Optimus. I promise.’ Salutes him once more then turns on her heel, ‘See y’all later,’ she says while walking out. Relief fully floods through her as she walks down the corridor, “Thank goodness that’s over. That act should hopefully suffice for now. Good thing I asked Opi instead of assuming like the rest of these idiots do.” Once in the Med Bay, ‘Ratch~?! Do ya require assistance,’ she calls out looking around.
Ractchet is surprised to see her, wanting to assist. Ratchet: Well, I do need some help. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker got into trouble again when they tried to ambush some Decepticons. Can you gather some supplies from the back closet? He hands her a list of the necessary tools needed to treat the patients.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
As she enters Gears, Huffer, & a few others are with Red Alert though she ignores them & quickly salutes the Prime. ‘Sorry to interrupt, but I had a gut feeling that you’d probably wanna talk to me about yesterday.’ EMF emitting guilt & regret while tears start to fall, ‘Which I’m really sorry for,’ hands him a datapad, ‘Here’s my incident report…&-& I’ll accept any disciplinary action…you deem aaappropriate. Also..like with you I-I-I’ll work just as hard…with my support group to..mm-make sure this doesn’t..happen again.’
Optimus: (Takes the report) That is alright, Lorena, Cyberella and Starscream has already told me what happened.
Nods as she calms herself down & wipes away tears, ‘Thank you, Prime,’ takes a deep intake. ‘U-Unless there’s something you’d like me to do..like training or hearding these mechs out for you, II-I would like to see if Med Bay needs help before headin to The Labs?’
Optimus Prime: Of course, do what you like to do. But remember to stay humble with yourself.
For a nanosecond her processor buffered & her helm tilted in confusion, ‘Sorry, but could you elaborate on that,’ she meekly asked. She wanted to believe he meant it in a good way…but he’s probably acting nice.
Optimus Prime: I mean what I said, do not stress yourself too hard. If you need any help, it is ok to ask. Please take care of yourself, young one.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
As she enters Gears, Huffer, & a few others are with Red Alert though she ignores them & quickly salutes the Prime. ‘Sorry to interrupt, but I had a gut feeling that you’d probably wanna talk to me about yesterday.’ EMF emitting guilt & regret while tears start to fall, ‘Which I’m really sorry for,’ hands him a datapad, ‘Here’s my incident report…&-& I’ll accept any disciplinary action…you deem aaappropriate. Also..like with you I-I-I’ll work just as hard…with my support group to..mm-make sure this doesn’t..happen again.’
Optimus: (Takes the report) That is alright, Lorena, Cyberella and Starscream has already told me what happened.
Nods as she calms herself down & wipes away tears, ‘Thank you, Prime,’ takes a deep intake. ‘U-Unless there’s something you’d like me to do..like training or hearding these mechs out for you, II-I would like to see if Med Bay needs help before headin to The Labs?’
Optimus Prime: Of course, do what you like to do. But remember to stay humble with yourself.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
As she enters Gears, Huffer, & a few others are with Red Alert though she ignores them & quickly salutes the Prime. ‘Sorry to interrupt, but I had a gut feeling that you’d probably wanna talk to me about yesterday.’ EMF emitting guilt & regret while tears start to fall, ‘Which I’m really sorry for,’ hands him a datapad, ‘Here’s my incident report…&-& I’ll accept any disciplinary action…you deem aaappropriate. Also..like with you I-I-I’ll work just as hard…with my support group to..mm-make sure this doesn’t..happen again.’
Optimus: (Takes the report) That is alright, Lorena, Cyberella and Starscream has already told me what happened.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
While walking she greets anyone who greets her & some were those who were at the incident yesterday. She apologizes & they tell her not to as it was an accident. The purple & red femme ignores those who gave her funny looks or duck into somewhere. Once at the Prime’s office she heard voices coming from inside. ‘We can’t afford another - or even worse - incident like this! I’ll accept nothing less than house arrest,’ there were others agreeing with him.
‘Red Alert, we already talked about this yesterday. I’m not locking my apprentice in her quarters because of fear,’ said the Prime in a calm, but stern voice.
Deciding that was enough she gently taps the door with a digit, ‘Optimus, are you in there? It’s Lorena.’
Optimus: Yes, you may enter.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Lorena slept soundly the whole night then lightly groans as her internal chrono-alarm goes off. Slowly opens her optics & gently smiles at the mech she is entangled with. Thinking, “As much as I want to stay like this, go back to recharge & ignore the world I can’t. They won’t get to me, & I have a lot of work to prep for & do.” Blushes as she kisses him & whispers, ‘Sorry, Rodi~,’ then slowly & carefully gets out of berth. Properly cleans herself, makes them breakfast & leaves a note before heading to Optimus’ office.
“Mornin sweetspark. Breakfast is on the table, & my washrack’s yours to use. Hope to see you later today or tonight to make sure what our relationship is. Enjoy your day! ❤️ L”
When Hot Rod woke up and saw the note, he just smiled and lay down again while looking up the ceiling. Hot Rod: Man, what a gal.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
The purple & red femme made sure to watch him to confirm that she was getting his spots just right. When he starts rolling & bucking himself into her while his moans got louder it made her smile more & hungrier. It didn’t take Hot Rod long to become desperate & begging. She gave him enough pleasure to keep him on edge but not going over as payback. Just long enough to make him more desperate than she was then lets him go. Guides him to her spike & he immediately sinks fully down making them both groan then he starts going to town. She curses & moans as she couldn’t help but grip his hips more & thrust into him. ‘Such an amazing..m-mech..bouncing on me~. Aah~! I’m gonna…overfill your g…ch-ch-chamber~.’ At the same time they cry out as they overload hard. His valve was tight around her pulsing spike & milking every drop out of her. His midsection had a bulge from her spike but now looks distended from her transfluid. She makes sure he’s okay before they makeout as they let the bliss roll over them for a while before Hot Rod slowly got up & fragged Lorena senseless. After that they took care of each other before snuggling under her covers. ‘Thank you, Rodi~,’ yawns, ‘G’night~,’ then within seconds fell into recharge.
Hot Rod: Good night, babe.~
He holds her close and closes his optics, falling into recharge too.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
The nanosecond he was close enough Lorena latches onto Hot Rod’s hips & legs then quickly pulls him the last few inches down. Uses a digit to rub quick circles on his node while eating the flame colored mech out like she hasn’t refueled in months. Drunk with lust her purrs were loud & added extra pleasure while her EMF emitted playful horniness.
He moaned.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Teases his anterior node & entrance as she smirks back, ‘Then get on my face..gorgeous stud..& show me how bad ya want it~,’ she purrs out. Gives him one last passionate kiss before pulling away to lay still for him.
He did so.
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Rubs a digit or two against his valve & its seems, ‘Then please open for me…sweetspark so I..can prep you~.’ Her impressive spike twitches in anticipation then uses her free servo to service it. ‘Do you also..want to ride…or me on top..stud~?’
Hot Rod opens his valve as he smirks. Hot Rod: Let me ride you. ~
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
Wraps her arms around him for a loving kiss then smirks, ‘I’m gonna get..ya back for..that,’ chuckles more as she nuzzles him. One of her servos reaches down to his panels, ‘Now my..divine mech let’s…have some real fun~. You…want my spike or..valve first~?’
Hot Rod: (Smirks) Spike..~
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
Starscream: I am also helping since Cyberella told me to... plus I think this bot needs help too.
Everyone nods as they look at Lorena, who is shocked but somehow grateful she didn't know that others could support her.
Notices each person coming in then her optics go back to Cyberella. Opens her mouth to say something, but didn’t get the chance as Magnus & the others spoke. Watches them as her anger slowly dissipates & her EMF is emotional while her wings flutter in slight distress due to internal turmoil. ‘I-II..d-don’t~..,’ when she tries speaking again only static came out so clears her intake & squeezes her optics shut at the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill. Hot Rod cautiously moves next to her & comfortingly holds the purple & red femme. Lorena returns the hold while her knees felt like they could buckle any nanosec & buries her face into his neck.
Once she gathers herself enough she faces them but couldn’t meet their optics at first. ‘Thanks guys…& I’m sorry. As you know love, trust & compassion isn’t easy for me. I don’t want to be a monster..’ A small smile appears & warmth radiates from her EMF, ‘& I appreciate your help with this prevention.’ As she poke she thought this in her helm, “Though today may have irrevocably pushed me to finally become one.” Momentarily glances at Starscream, “Maybe learn to embrace chaos from the masters,” then admires Hot Rod’s handsome face, “but we’ll see.”
Starscream: So, feel like your ready?
Looks at him, ‘For the training session,’ she asked then nods, ‘Sure. What kind of exercise is it by the way?’
Cyberella: Simple obstacle course, do your best and if you need a break, just say 'time'.
Releases Hot Rod & carefully looks at the course, ‘Alright,’ smirks, ‘Any catches?’
Cyberella: Nothing much, just want to see what you can see.
Her wings flick up & looks at Cyberella, ‘“What I can see?” This sounds like fun.’ Faces the coarse once more, ‘Let me at it then.’
Cyberella nods and turns to Ultra Magnus, who starts a timer and off went Lorena
Turns into her Speedster form as she waited then is gone in a flash & flying through the first couple of obstacles. In this form her speed rivals that of Blurr’s - if not faster.
Starscream watches this in awe and surprise, knowing he has never seen such speed before. And hopefully, this fembot would be able to be a great Prime one day.
It didn’t take said femme long to finish the course & everyone applauds &/or cheers. ‘Whoo! How was that? Shall I go again?’
Cyberella: One more lap, dear, then we can take a break. Do you want to eat something? I can make you a quick snack and drink.
Shakes her helm, ‘Thanks, but I’m fine for now,’ she says while turning into a cheetah. ‘I’ll just keep going until ya say stop,’ then bolts back into the coarse with Hot Rod joining her & after each lap she turns into something else. It was mostly a fun way to see what she could do, but also a flex to hopefully get Starscream to report about her to Megatron as part of her back up plan. At the moment she was smiling & genuinely happy as she raced with no worries or cares.
Cyberella made everyone a snack and drink as Starscream sets the table. She uses her wand to plate the food and drink on the table.
Hot Rod & Lorena ignore it while they exchange friendly banter & soon flirts as well. At least once both have almost crashed by what the other said before quickly recovering & continue as if nothing happened.
Cyberella: It's time to eat, everyone. Everyone gathers at the table, and the smell of food fills the air.
The racers rush over to the table & sat down, ‘It smells & looks yummy,’ said Lorena before taking a sip.
Starscream takes a bite of the food. It's good as always from his sweet princess. He looks at Cyberella, smiling shyly, as she smiles back and eats as well.
After swallowing her first bite, ‘MMmmm~. Yeah, yummy as usual.’ Cybertronian cooking was one thing Cyberella technically had her beat at the moment. As a way to keep herself from inhaling it she glances at everyone with each bite. ‘Mmm! Elita, what’s the newest thing from Earth, Optimus, has shown you? &/Or - if ya don’t mind me askin - what recent dates has he taken you on? If he’s not taking you on a daily/nightly date to make up for lost time then I’ll whoop his aft for ya.’
Elita blushes as she mentions all sorts of dates they went to, including ones on Earth before.
Nods, ‘That’s wonderful to hear,’ thought about what to say next then her optics landed on the couple. ‘Speaking of dates, how do you two even manage to slip away to spend time together? & how has Megatron not found out about you two?’
Starscream: Oh please, Megatron isn't a snoop, he just doesn't care. He hasn't even had the time for 'drama' anyways.
‘Even when you’re possibly dating the enemy? He must be planning something big then with all that concentration. Then again there’s also the cassettes to keep tabs once in a while.’ A beat later her optics widen, EMF embarrassed, & covers her mouth, ‘Slag, did I really say that out loud? Sorry, ignore me,’ takes a couple bites & sips.
Cyberella: It's ok, dear, besides, Megatron isn't planning anything out yet, but, just in case we need to be prepared for anything.
Nods & continues eating while her processor was fighting itself. She wanted to keep good conversation going, but her paranoia was back & wanted to lash out. Finishes her meal, ‘If y’all will excuse me as it’s been a very tiring day. Hot Rod, mind accompany me to my quarters for a night cap?’
Hot Rod blushes a little as he accompanies her. The others smiled and giggled when they were gone, happy for them.
As they walk she blushes as she wraps an arm around him, ‘Thanks, Rodi. You didn’t have to do this, but you did & I appreciate it. I don’t want to be alone.’ Soon they reach their destination & quickly enters her code then after entering she brings out some high grade & treats. Hands him a glass, ‘Here we are~. The best stuff I’ve made so far.’ Sits next to him on her berth & takes a sip, ‘I’ve heard that you love fishing. I been since i was kid.’
Hot Rod: Really? Yeah, I do love fishing
(*haven’t been😅)
‘Yup. My first - & only - catch my lil bro just had to name my trout “Bob” for some reason,’ she chuckles. ‘Do ya have a favorite kind, or a favorite spot?’
Hot Rod: Well I do like the koi. They have these awesome fiery colors!
‘They are beautiful. So are great whites - in their own way. Perfect hunters that are misunderstood,’ sings a few notes of the “Jaws Theme” before giggling. ‘Though harder to paint than the koi pond that Monet painted. You’d be the crown jewel there for sure,’ lightly blushes as she takes a bite & sip.
Hot Rod: Aw thanks.
‘Welcome,’ after a several beats, ‘Rodi, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan on doing once the war’s over? I want to hopefully,’ as she spoke one of her servos lightly encases his & looks into his optics, ‘find myself a Conjunx Endura & have a family while still being a representative between Earth & Cybertron.’ Her spark quickens & blushes a bit more as her EMF still emitted calm despite the growing anxiousness.
Hot Rod: (Blushes) Um.. same as you.
Puts her high grade aside as her face felt aflame & spark now beating wildly in her audials. Said newly freed servo somewhat hesitantly cups his face while just as hesitantly leaning towards him, ‘C-Can I kiss you~,’ she whispers making sure that she was reading him right.
Hot Rod nods, still blushing.
Closes the distance & tenderly kisses him then after a nanosec or two deepens it with a soft mewl. Fans click on, engine purrs & EMF filled with excitement & happiness. Holds back her growing want & desire as not to come on strong & scare him off.
Hot Rod hold her close, caressing her curves.
Mewls more as she keeps kissing him then starts kissing all over his face & neck. ‘Mmmmm~. You’re so gorgeous Rodi~,’ she says in between kisses while moving to straddle his hips.
Hot Rod: Come here, baby.~
He pins her down gently.
Softly gasps then giggles as her engine revvs, ‘Primus, sweetspark, keep going sexy~.’ Giggles more as she tries to kiss any part of him she could reach.
He continues to tease her.
Gently moans & arches a little as her spike pushes against its panel. Meanwhile her valve clamps on nothing & pretrans pools behind the panel. ‘Ooh Rodi~. You..feel..amazing,’ she pants out, ‘Aah~. P-Please~. Mmmore~.’
He smiles as he pushes more to make her go on the edge.
Hot Rod: Primus.. Your beautiful....
Her face feels like an inferno as she keens & panels open on their own. Spike bursts forth & stands at attention while valve quivers at the open air. ‘R-Rodi..ppplease~! I need…you~,’ she begs & bucks her hips.
He pushes harder, holding her lovingly.
Lorena continues to plead & beg until finally she arches hard & cries out, ‘HOT ROD~!’ Her overload crashes into her like waves as her chassis trembles & writhes while her valve & spike make a little mess, but still wanting. Fans are on high as she goes momentary limp & pants hard. ‘Primus…you..big..meanie,’ she somewhat chuckles.
Hot Rod: Heh, sorry gorgeous...~
