Summary: You decide to go hang out with your friends stargazing from one of the mountains but happen to be at the wrong place at the wrong time.
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Part 2
You squirm a bit, feeling your head pounding with a headache and sharp pains coursing through your body, whimpering quietly as you open your eyes when hearing voices speaking. You open your eyes, seeing yourself on a metal surface, but it looks like a large console.
"What do you mean you can't fix us!"
You froze, hearing the robotic voice, turned yourself over, held your breath, and quickly got back to lying down when you saw the giant robots, this time only being three of them, looking like they were arguing, but at least that fight is over for the meantime. You stay still, lying on the console, so as not to get any of their attention.
"Teletrarn one is damaged beyond our current capability of repair. We need energy and raw materials to bring it back to 100% functionality. We are the only warriors for now."
"Well? How do we fix it?" You listen as they speak, as you try your hardest to keep your body from shaking as you lie there. "I sent LaserBreak to scout for resources that we can convert into the kind of fuel we need. He has sent me coordinates of possible sources of energon." In the corner of your room, you can see the blue robot you were in, cradling a panther robot in his arms.
"Why are you looking at me?" As the two other robots look at the white and red one. "You have the most energon reserved. Thus, the harvesting is up to you. It's what Meg- ""Do not say his name; I am the leader of the Decepticons now." I will do this for you, my loyal soldiers!"
You hear the robot grumbling, storming off, transforming into a fighter jet, leaving the crashed ship in the air. You stay still, hearing muttering followed by the heavy footsteps of metal walking away. You wait for a moment before hesitantly and slowly turning your head to glance around the room, but you are met with a glowing red visitor staring down at you.
You gasp, quickly crawling back, curling into a ball, but he only stares at you, watching you, observing you. "Organic life form, native species to this planet. You were found in my chassis compartment." He states in a robotic voice, continuing to stare at you before placing the robot panther onto the couch council with great care, then reaches for you. You panic, squirimping away, but he always warped his metal hand around you, making you think he was about to crush you into a horrible death.
But nothing happens; he holds you, moving your head side to side. You shake, not knowing what he's doing other than maybe expecting you. "Soft. Very fragile. Life forms on this planet are fragile." He states that he moves you around by using his other hand to move your arms. "W-what do you want… w-what are you." You mutter, hoping he doesn't decide to break one of your bones." You mutter. "I am Soundwave, third in command to the Decepticons, communications officer. Considering disposing of you, but unfamiliar with life on this planet. You can be valuable, useful to the Decepticons for study," he states.
“…huh?” you mutter, confusedly thinking this means you're going to be diescut. “Wait, wait, what uh no no-” you yelp when his hand squeezes around you, making you grab him out of reflex. Soundwave tilts his head for a moment before humming. “Very fragile indeed, need to take samples with caution in order not to break, but for the time being, you'll be kept under custody and under my watch.” He simply states that before reaching for the empty Engeron container, you try squirming around a bit, but he places you inside and then sets it down onto the couch. Soundwave walks away, looking around the space as you watch with confusion and fright.
“H-hey, what are you doing?” you mutter, trying to get a better view of what the robot was up to. Soundwave comes back holding a device in his hand. “What is that? What are you gonna do?” you question with growing panic as he pulls your arm, but not enough to break it. “Safety measures as well as tracking your heart rate, blood pressure, changes in body, and body temperature,” Soundwave explains that before proceeding to inject something significant into your arm, you will scream in pain. “Pain tolerance quite low as well.” He says as Starscream comes back flying and transforming.
“A promising site of engeron at the coordinates LaserBeak sent indeed, gather the equipment for havesiing!” Starscream commands the two Deceptions. Soundwave turns to you as you cradle your arm, to cheating, wimpering in pain. “Laserbeak will keep guard of you till we return. The pain will subside soon, but soreness and aching will not,” he says to you before going off with the others.
You watched as he left with them, leaving alone for a second, until a robot bird, Laserbeak, came in and preached on the top of the console you're at. You curl yourself into a ball, bringing your knees to your chest. Thinking to yourself that Spike and Carly are okay, well, and hopefully safe where they are.
After a while of silence, sitting there for the robots to return, something beeps coming from Laserbeak breaks the silence. You sit up, watching as the robot suddenly leaves with no words said, leaving you in confusion.
