Alrighty so after Seeing Double pt 6 I got inspired to write this one shot (it was plaguing my MIND and needed to come out.) SO this one shot was inspired by that. The Void AU 100% belongs to @rainy-s-other-corner and @mysticasrandomhorde , as well as the characters.
- Na’vi: The Last Prime is on Pandora OP
- Curro: Bayverse Ratchet
I DID NOT USE AI TO WRITE THIS STORY!! All Na’vi translations are from LingoJam.
This is just a silly one shot that I’m sure will be different from Seeing Double, I just am being silly. I will say this does have its handful of angst and hurt/comfort. I hope you all don’t mind. Also I had their permission to write this and I hope I did their characters justice. I only own my Na’vi OC, Seze. I hope you all enjoy!!
P.S: this takes place a few days after seeing double part 6
*Seze stalked through the foliage, arrows and bow in hand as she scanned the foliage around her. She had been hungry, as it had been multiple days that she had been staying with the Optimi at the Autobot base in the Void. The humans had offered her their food, but she couldn’t bring herself to eat it. So she went back to her roots, and went hunting.
*She heard a snap and readied an arrow, crouching low to the ground as her tail was tensed. Her yellow eyes were hardened with determination, and the growling in her stomach only egged her on.*
*A red pair of shark-like optics followed her in the distance, watching her every move as her scent coiled through his enstril. His mouth filled with lubricant as a small growl rumbled from his frame, and Seze’s head snapped towards the sound in response.*
*She steadied herself, but heard and felt nothing. She then shook her head as she tried to get herself to focus, but the nauseating, gnawing hunger was becoming distracting.*
*Suddenly her feet were no longer touching the ground, and a massive silver servo was wrapped around her, the digits like claws that dug into her skin, bruising her as his grip tightened. Seze tried to wiggle herself out, and to her dismay her arrows and bow fell to the forest floor.*
Fiend: *sniffs Seze, and his optics glow brightly as his mouth goes ajar, she can see little streaks of lubricant stringing from dental plate to dental plate.* “Mmmm, have you gotten lost, little one?”
Seze: *Hisses as she tries to wiggle out of his grasp, but he only tightens it in response, making her yelp as her ears pin.* “GET AWAY FROM ME VRRTEP!! LET ME GO!” (DEMON!!)
Fiend: *Tightens his servo so much he’s squeezing her, and her skin begins to burn with the bruises that are already forming on her arms and torso. His optics only grow brighter as he is filled with an insane kind of awe.* “Oh, how I love the ones that fight. Look at the pathetic light in your eyes, doing your best to show no fear.”
*Fiend brought Seze closer, his face a mere breath from her own as he sniffed her once more. Seze tried to struggle, but he only loved the sensation of it.*
Fiend: “But I see the fear in your eyes, mixing with your fight. I smell it on you, and by Unicron is it just intoxicating.. I only wonder..”
*A long, cold, snake-like glossa slithered out from his intake, coiling around Seze’s face and chest as he licks her. It was cold, frigid to the point it burned her, and she whimpered as she tried to tear her face away. As it slinked across her figure it scratched her, making her bleed onto him.*
Fiend: *slinks his glossa back inside of his intake as he soaks in the taste of her blood.* “Oh.. how divine.”
Seze: *a hiss mixed with a strained roar leaves her as she stares him in his red optics.* “OPTIMUS WILL COME FOR ME! YOU MUST HOPE HE KILLS YOU BEFORE I DO, FOR I AM NOT SCARED OF A VRRTEP LIKE YOU! I WILL KILL YOU! I WILL USE YOUR METAL AS HIDE AND STRIP IT FROM YOU WHILE YOU ARE STILL ALIVE!”
*Fiend chuckles with amusement as he begins to walk back towards the Decepticon base, wondering what his fellow Megatri will think. Yet he vows that this fleshling will be his, and no Optimi would be able to stop him.*
Fiend: “Such a strong, spirited creature, so much potential…”
*cut to Fiend walking into the Decepticon chambers, Seze still doing her best to thrash wildly in his grasp, yet now she’s tired, and can only bring herself to struggle here and there. Her body aches, and her eyes sting with tears from her sore ribs. The other Megatron’s, all except for Onyx, turn to greet him.*
Gladiator: “Well Well, what do you have for us, Fiend?”
Fiend: “I found myself a small treat in the forest. She is quite the fighter, but I’ll break her in, in no time.”
Vega: “So simple minded as to go out into the Void by herself, near our forest? Hmh, I wonder where she’s even from?”
Fiend: “Unimportant, all that matters is that she is a Decepticon pet now, and maybe if she behaves, she’ll be my own personal companion.”
Brute: “So selfish as to not share? Why.. you still owe me for the energon ration I gave you, remember?”
Fiend: *hissed as his optics glowed bright with anger, then cocked his helm teasingly.* “I found the fleshling first! Besides, I don’t think you’d be able to handle her, Brute.”
Doppelgänger: “And what if Onyx finds that you have captured this flesh creature? You know how he gets, the coward has too soft of armor.”
Fiend: “That may be so, Doppelgänger, but if I have any control over it, I’ll be taking this small thing back to my universe, where no one can try to take her away from me.”
*Seze began to struggle to breathe, as Fiend’s grip had absentmindedly tightened. She tried to writhe or push herself out of his grasp, but she only grew winded, and he only continued to practically squeeze the air out of her lungs.*
Seze: *rasps as she prays to herself* “Ma Eywa, stawm tìaho, teswotìng oe kxuke emza'u txal tsonta Autobots. Srung oe.” (Great Mother, hear my prayer, grant me safe passage back to the Autobots. Help me.)
Fiend: *squeezes Seze so tight her face turns purple as she tries to breathe, yellow eyes turning orange from growing bloodshot.* “What was that little one? I didn’t quite catch that?”
*cut to Onyx making his way back towards the Decepticon chambers. He sighed roughly to himself as he prepared himself to deal with these mechs once more. In truth, he hated living amongst them, but he was the only reason they stayed in line, and that was reason enough that made him recharge amongst them every night, and not beside his beloved, Phantom.*
*Onyx makes his way inside when he sees the Decepticons gathered around Fiend, he groaned internally before letting himself be known.*
Onyx: "Apologies I was gone all solar-cycle yesterday, I only just-“ *his words were cut off as the Megatri turned to look at him, and his spark landed in his throat at the sight of Seze limp in Fiend’s servo, pale in her face and eyes hardly open.* “FIEND!!! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!?!”
Fiend: *chuckles darkly* “Aww come on, Onyx, it is no big deal. I wasn’t even crushing her all that hard. But that’s what happens when you handle flesh creatures, you know how fragile they can be..”
Onyx: *transforms his servo and his purple mace falls to the floor with a deafening clank.* YOU PUT HER BACK WHERE YOU FOUND HER- NO, MATTER OF FACT. GIVE HER TO ME, I’M TAKING HER BACK TO THE AUTOBOT BASE!!!”
*Onyx and Fiend wrestled, when Onyx had finally gotten Seze in his grasp. He transformed and flew out of the base, making it to the Autobot med bay as quickly as he could. When he reached it he sprinted inside.*
*Curro and Nurse Darby were in one of the hospital rooms speaking with Phantom and Royal and they quickly came out into the waiting area. Curro, Royal, and Phantom’s optics widened with horror at the sight of Seze limp in Onyx’s grasp, and blood leaking from her nose.*
Royal: *immediately storms over to Onyx as his nostrils flare.* “What in the Matrix have you done?!”
Onyx: *pays him no processor.* “Curro! Miss Darby! Seze has been injured by Fiend. I- I don’t know the extent of her injuries, but- it’s bad. She feels cold.”
Curro: *immediately comes to Seze’s aid, he gently picks her up as he keeps her head steady, and shakes his helm at the sight of her bruises and cuts.* “We’ll need to hook her up to fluids and make sure her oxygen levels are steady.. Primus.. what did he do?”
*Curro and Darby run into one of the medical rooms, and the other mechs stay frozen. Phantom and Royal saw how she looked, and it made energon drain from their complexion.*
Phantom: *takes a shaken vent.* “Love.. what.. happened to her?”
Onyx: *shakes his helm with a deep frown.* “He.. was holding her, I think he crushed her.. I don’t want to say the word accidently. I think he did so.. on purpose. He was going on about how he wanted to take her back to his universe.. so she could be his personal pet.” *makes a disgusted face as he grunts.*
Royal: *gripping his sword so tightly he nearly dents it. He shakes his helm as he begins to leave.* “When I get that monster beneath my blade-“ *Onyx quickly stops him.*
Onyx: “No, Royal.. please. Let me solve this.. you two need to find Na’vi. I.. I already know he’s going to bust a gasket over this.”
Phantom: “Indeed.. he needs to know.. I don’t know how much longer Seze will have..” *grabs Royal’s servo and takes him back to Autobot base.*
*cut to later in the Optimi’s garden. Most of the Optimi are there, minus Phantom and Royal. Na’vi is sitting there, fiddling with an arrow as his pede continues to bounce nervously.*
Big Rig: *notices* “Na’vi.. what is distressing you?”
Na’vi: *takes a deep vent as he shakes his helm* “Seze has been gone for a long time.. it does not normally take her so long to hunt. Primus, I told her I would have done so for her.. I don’t know why she didn’t just wait.”
Cadet: *puts a servo to Na’vi’s shoulder* “I’m sure she’s still looking. We don’t have any animals here, really. Maybe she’s looking for organic fruits instead?”
Polaris: “I know the void can give out organic food, it does so for Alpha all the time!”
Na’vi: *turns to look at Polaris* “You have mentioned this.. Alpha.. quite a lot recently. Is this another Optimus I have not met yet?”
Polaris: *optics brighten with excitement.* “I’m not so sure if I’m honest. One solar-cycle he kind of just showed up. Would you like to meet him?”
Sage: *puts a servo up.* “Well, it is getting later, maybe we should-“
*Sage is cut off by the sounds of pede steps thundering towards them. The Optimi turn to find Phantom and Royal sprinting back towards them. Their optics dim with worry, and Royal himself almost looks pale, as if his face plating lost some of its coloring. They’re panting, and their optics are locked into Na’vi.*
Big Rig: “Phantom? Royal? What-“
Royal: *straightens himself as he tries to calm his vents, yet his servos are trembling from anger and he’s desperately trying to calm himself.* “Na’vi..”
*Na’vi stood as he nodded, slowly making his way towards Royal. He looked shaken, and his lips were carved into a frown. Royal tried to speak, but hardly anything came out.*
Phantom: “Na’vi.. I need you to stay calm, alright?”
Na’vi: “I am.. mawey.. it is you both who look like you need to calm.. what happened?” (Calm)
*Phantom and Royal’s faces almost crumpled, but they kept themselves strong. Royal shook his helm as he took a deep vent, gripping his sword as a means to keep himself in check.*
Royal: “Na’vi.. I just.. want to let you know.. everything..” *he wanted to say that everything was okay. But he didn’t want to lie, for the last time he saw her, her condition told him otherwise.”
Na’vi: *anxiety begins to buzz through his fuel lines as he takes a step closer, optics hardening as he stares at them.* “What? Everything is what?”
Phantom: *puts a shaken servo to Royal’s shoulder, and nods as he prepares himself for what is to come.* “Na’vi.. Seze.. is in the med bay. She’s… injured.. greatly.”
*Na’vi’s spark felt as if it had evaporated, and all energon drained from his face. He began to shake his helm as his breath began to quicken. Meanwhile the other Optimi could only stare in shock.*
Na’vi: “W- hat? What do you mean.. she’s injured.. greatly?”
Na’vi: *storms over as he grips Phantom’s shoulders.* “WHAT DO YOU MEAN?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE’S INJURED GREATLY?! WHAT HAPPENED?! TELL ME, OR SO HELP ME PHANTOM!”
Royal: *Royal steps closer as he puts a servo to Na’vi’s arm.* “Fiend.. found her. He took her back to the Decepticon base.. I can only imagine what.. he had done.”
*Na’vi and the Optimi became horrified, and without another word Na’vi transformed, driving pedal to the floor as he made his way towards the med bay. The other Optimi followed suit, trying to see through the smog of Na’vi’s exhaust and the steam leaving his pipes.*
*Na’vi eventually made it to the Autobot med bay, and the other Optimi were quick to meet him there. He sprinted through the entrance, nearly breaking the door as he slammed it open. The other Ratchet’s were looking at him with wide optics, but Na’vi paid them no processor. He searched for Curro with desperation, vents huffing as tried to keep himself from falling apart.*
*With all of the commotion, Curro made his way out into the hall to find the towering figure of Na’vi, optics bright with anger as they were wide with fear. The other Optimi were following in after him, and Curro tried to put his palms out to him as a means to calm him.*
Na’vi: *his voice ached as it cracked.* “Where is she?!”
Curro: “Na’vi.. please, allow me to speak. Seze is stable, and no longer in critical condition. Nurse June Darby has been watching her vitals.. and from what we can see she will make a full recovery.”
*Na’vi tried to feel relieved, but the worried look on Curro’s face, as well as how Royal and Phantom looked as they came to him only fueled his dreadful fear.*
Na’vi: “Please, Primus please let me see her, where is she?”
Curro: *gaze flickers to Royal for a small moment. He takes a deep vent as he puts his servos to Na’vi’s shoulders.* “Na’vi.. Seze is asleep right now.. and.. I don’t know if you want to see her like this..”
*Those horrifying words made him push past Curro with no care for the consequences. He strode into the medical room to find a bunch of monitors, and June Darby sitting next to a large hospital bed. His spark sank to his tank as he saw a blue hand laying within the white sheets.*
*Na’vi quickened his pace, and Curro pulled away Miss Darby to give Na’vi space. The other Optimi watched, and tried to see Seze while also giving Na’vi the room he clearly needed.*
*Seze laid there, eyes closed and lips chapped. IV’s were in her arms and an oxygen tube was stuck inside of her nose. She had multiple long scrapes that streaked across her face and neck. He dared pull the white blanket down to find that she had multiple bruises across her torso and arms, the shape being that as if a massive servo wrapped itself around her.*
*Na’vi shook his helm as a tear of coolant left him, and he put his servos gingerly to Seze’s face, spark shattering the sight of her fragile body covered with these strange scrapes and these dark purple bruises.*
Na’vi: *voice quivering as his servos trembled, and he continued to shake his helm solemnly.* “Primus, fyape kem si fì'u len? 'Upe len tsonta nga?” (Primus, how did this happen? What happened to you?)
*Na’vi timidly pushed some hair from her face, and to his relief her ears twitched in response. Still, he was scared to touch her, worrying about hurting her more than she already was. He caressed her cheek, and hated seeing that beneath her eyes almost looked as if they were bruised.*
Na’vi: *whispers as a tear lands on Seze’s blue cheek.* “My Seze.. oh, my Seze..” *leans down and gives her the lightest kiss on her forehead.* “Oe lu fìtseng, oe lu fìtseng set, tsal lu hìno, oe pänu nga..” (I’m here, I’m here now, it’s alright, I promise you.)
Seze: *lets out the smallest croak in response, and it nearly makes Na’vi break down. He gives her a gentle, light kiss on her lips before finding the strength to pull away.*
*He turned to look at the other Optimi who were only watching with horror, and his optics brightened as his spark went ablaze with anger. He transformed his servo to his energon axe, straightening himself up as he stared at Phantom and Royal*
Na’vi: “You have exactly five astro-klicks to explain what in the All Spark happened to my Seze, or Eywa and Primus help me I will bring Unicron down upon this med bay. You know, I know you do. I see it in your optics and your guilty faces. What happened?”
Phantom: *nods as he takes a calm step towards Na’vi.* “Like Royal said.. Fiend.. his Megatron from his universe had found her. He.. had taken her back to their base. From what we think.. he had held her.. and almost tried to crush her. From what I know.. he wanted to take her back to he and Royal’s universe… to keep her as his prisoner.”
*Na’vi began to get flashbacks of his own Megatron, and his anger snapped through him like a live wire. He began to walk towards the exit in a haste, when Royal put a strong servo to his shoulder, stopping him with a grunt. Na’vi gave him a glaring look, daring him to keep him from serving justice on his beloved’s behalf.*
Na’vi: “Tung oe kä, fu oe ta'leng nga ftu re'o ne venzek,” (Let me go, or I’ll skin you from head to toe.)
Royal: “Na’vi.. I understand.. believe me.. I understand how angry you are.. but the Primus of this universe will punish you gravely if you attack him.”
Na’vi: *cocks his helm as he bares his sharp dentas.* “Your Fiend nearly crushed my Blue flower to death, and you expect me to sit back and do nothing? I do not care for any god that shall punish me for doing what is right. If Primus shall not punish him, I will do so my self, and no one will stand in my way.”
Royal: *pushes Na’vi back as he shakes his helm and does his best to reason with him.* “Na’vi.. no. You need to stay here, with her. She needs you more than Fiend needs to be slaughtered by our blade. What if she awakes and you are gone? She will be terrified.”
*Na’vi took in all of Royal’s words in his processor, and turned around to look at Seze. Her fragile, small frame bundled beneath the hospital blankets made him cave, and he reluctantly nodded as he transformed his arm, concealing his energon axe once more.*
*Na’vi walked back over to Seze, pulling up a chair and sitting himself down next to her. He rested his helm on one arm while his other draped itself lightly over her, and he stared at her like a puppy waiting for its owner to awake.*
Na’vi: “You said.. she is stable.. but injured greatly.. where else is she injured… that I can not see?”
Nurse Darby: *takes a shallow breath as she nods, steps closer to the blue alien in the hospital bed.* “It seems that she has a few cracked ribs, and some bruised bones in her forearms. From what we can see her bones are far stronger than humans, and have natural carbon fiber in them, I think that’s what’s to thank for the fact that.. she is not nearly as injured as she could have been.”
*Na’vi nodded as he twirled some of Seze’s hair, nostrils flaring as his optics stung. The Optimi watched as he as lightly as possible pulled her closer to him, and he caressed her face sweetly with his digits. Polaris was leaking lubricant while the others simply sat there with a solemn gloom on their faces. Royal’s gaze was to the ground, for he couldn’t help but blame himself for what had happened.*
Na’vi: *the question is aimed at no one in particular, he just desperately needs an answer.* “How did you find her?”
Phantom: *nods as he crosses his arms.* “Onyx.. had walked in on what Fiend was doing. He was the one who had rescued her, and brought her here as quickly as he could. I know he was really worried about her.. and did all that he could to keep her safe from him.”
*Na’vi felt a spark of light within him as he nodded, and he moved the hospital bed closer to him so he could rest his helm gently next to Seze’s head. He sniffled as he tried to stop his tears, and simply sat there, holding her as best as he could as he waited for her to wake up*
*Cut to hours later, and it’s just Na’vi, Royal, Big Rig, and Phantom. Na’vi had not moved a mechanism, and the other Optimi did their best to keep him company. The medical room door opened, and Onyx stepped in.*
*Na’vi slowly raised his helm as he blinked, and for a moment there was instinctual anger that flared within him. Yet his gaze softened as he realized which Megatron it was. He slowly stood for the first time in hours, and Onyx nodded solemnly.*
Onyx: “Hello.. Na’vi.. I just wanted to deeply apologize for.. what had happened to her. I.. I did the best that I could. Luckily-“ *his words were cut off by Na’vi storming towards him.*
*Na’vi grabbed Onyx’s wrist and yanked him into an embrace, wrapping his massive arms around the grey mech’s frame. He squeezed him tightly as he nodded, and couldn’t help but subtly sob.*
Na’vi: *sobs into his shoulder.* Iryao- Thank you. Primus, thank you.. I don’t know what- I don’t even want to think about what would have- Thank you, Irayo,” (Thank you.)
Onyx: *gathers his senses before nodding and slowly embracing him back, he lightly pats his shoulder as he lets out a rough sigh. “It’s alright now, Na’vi.. it’s alright.”
*Na’vi then pulled away as he wiped his face with his arm. Coolant had stained his face as it ran down his enstril, and his audial finials were pinned against his helm. He nodded as he took a shaken breath.*
Na’vi- “I- I see.. you, brother.”
Onyx- *is slightly taken aback, and doesn’t fully know how to respond, only feeling grateful that whatever mistrust Na’vi might have felt towards him had been squandered, and that hopefully a new friendship had begun to grow from the rubble of this solar-cycle.* “Thank.. you, whatever that means.. thank you.*
