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Beside me, Gears thrust his arms forward and the two guards holding onto him stumbled and Gears yanked his arms out of their grip. I saw Guncraze take the large sword off his back and raise it to kill Gears as the mech fought off the two guards that tried regaining their grip on him. I moved, getting off my knees and stood in front of Gears as the sword came down. I had my back to Guncraze, so the sword cut the binds on my wrists holding my arms behind my back. I grab the blade and vaulted over it and as I passed him I twisted my frame and my pede hit Guncraze's helm. The mech's attention was brought from Gears to me. I saw a guard fly at Gu

Cryogenic I sit alone in the house, Syrine and Gears out for a while. I sigh, looking up to see Pyrogenic trudging through the door. "Hey..." I wave, but she gives me a half smile and keeps walking. "Pyro, what's wrong?" I ask, standing up to follow her. "Nothing." She shrugged, her voice mono-tone. "Pyro, don't be like that. Your usually giddy, something bothering you?" "No." She answered in only one word. "Pyrogenic, you know I am not going to let you stay like that. I am the best of sisters after all!" I say. She shrugs, "Nothing's wrong." She says. I get slightly frustrated, though she probably has been having a bad day. I walk up to he

Pyrogenic I open my optics, knowing full well I had died, and sat up. It was all black around me. Standing up, looking down I notice I am standing on nothing. "Hello? Primus?" I call, my own words echoing back to me. I start walking, my steps making loud and echoing noises against the ground, or if you could even call it that. "Where did I go?" I call out, not knowing who would greet me. I heard the deep bass of music slightly, and I could swear I saw to figures in the distance. I run towards them, not knowing who to expect. When I approached, I gasped to see it was her and Heatstroke. The two figures, memories it seemed like, danced togeth

Pyrogenic I felt betrayal and anger at Cryogenic's words. What made her change? They were there for each other through thick and thin and now... Now I had to kill her. I know I am stronger then Cryogenic, she was always the smaller and more vulnerable one. I was about to break her in half, and all I could think was, I love you. We circled, the silence now a big part of this fight. There was no begging, no convincing or words of sentiment. I concentrated on her blades, she moved quick but had little power. I surge forward, balling a fist and throwing a punch though she was out of the way before it connected. I heard her step behind me and I

Cryogenic Whiplash and I sat on the slab of metal attached to the wall so bots can sit down. We talked about, well, everything we could think of. Pyrogenic is staying out late, I wonder if she has told Heatstroke about leaving or not. I would doubt it, she doesn't see Heatstroke the way I see Whiplash. I had no idea how long we sat there honestly, I don't usually keep track of time that well. "Where are you going after you leave here?" Whiplash asked. "Home, I guess. We just wanted a vacation to be here, y'know? It gets a little dull when you stay around home all the time." I say, hating myself more and more for every lie I say. Whiplash no

Cryogenic It had been a little over an eon, and we haven't gotten any information yet. But I couldn't complain about being here, I honestly loved it here. Whiplash was always in my thoughts now, which bothered me. I mean, I'm a Decepticon and he's an Autobot! Pyrogenic has shown no signs of being bothered, it was like a regular day for her. We had been meeting the two Autobot mechs all this time at the same bar and everything. A couple of times they had to walk us home, Pyrogenic got tipsy a little too often when she was't dancing the night away with Heatstroke. Whiplash and I mostly just talked at the same booth we always sat in, laughing

Cryogenic The Autobot city was more lit up and felt more comfortable than any of the Decepticon cities. Guncraze had connections in most cities, even in Autobot cities, so expenses for shelter for Pyrogenic and I were payed off. Thing was we gave us eons to this, at the most four because gaining trust and getting to the right Autobot would take some time. Of course, once we got there, the only thing on our processors was vacation. Our Decepticon symbols were covered with a removable piece of metal that didn't look too suspicious. Pyrogenic and I were walking around, admiring the lights and talking to civilians. Honestly, I didn't feel too o

Cryogenic Now that we were out of that cell, we were told how long we had been on the Decepticon ship. We were thirteen eons old, now we are twenty two eons old. Nine eons on the Decepticon ship, and only five spent in the cells. Now we were free to roam the ship as we please, even got the Decepticon enigma on my shoulder armor. Same with Pyrogenic. Of course I made sure Gears was alright. The guards didn't beat him for his size anymore, only when he didn't answer questions. I should be disgusted of what I turned into, but I don't really feel disgusted. I feel like I saved my sire's life and was able to vent my irritation or anger on helple

Cryogenic I lost my sense of time in the Decepticon ship. It was horrible on that ship, I heard the cries of those being tortured late at night, or so I assume night. I was always tired now, they hardly ever feed us and when they do its very small amounts. Gears had taken a beating, many times over, because he was the biggest prisoner. It seems stupid, but the Decepticons want to break the biggest so the others lose hope. Many times the guards will come into our cell and beat on Gears. They would tell him to look at them, and if he didn't he was beat. If he looked at them he was beat. And during those times I had felt anger flare up from bo