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Times Are Changing	By : LuciferDragon Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 4016 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The only characters I own are Icestriker, Jadefire, and Katrina. Everything else belongs to the Transformers movie-verse. I make no money off this fic. It's all in good fun.

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All the transformers in the second C17 remained silent, keeping solemn the entire time they were in the air. Still no reasons had risen, Prime was still dead in the other C17, and they were being shipped back to base, leaving the human race entirely defenseless due to the rash decision of the American government.
Without warning, the plane tilted violently, which would have sent each of them flying had they not been secured beforehand.
One of the soldiers nodded once the plane readjusted itself. "That'd be the signal."
"What's going on, Soldier?" Chromia asked, venom dripping into her voice. "Have your people been hiding things from us?"
"We had to," the man answered, getting up and shrugging on his parachute as the others on their plane began to do the same thing. "Galloway had dogs sniffing around this entire time."
"What exactly is the signal supposed to be for?" Jadefire asked.
The man grinned. "Our VIP has been dropped off safely. We're meeting the Witwickey boy in Egypt."
"Why Egypt?" Icestriker inquired, confusion dripping from his voice. "Shouldn't be any more 'con activity out there."
"We're going for a possible resurrection."

The 'bots landed on the squishy desert, cutting their chutes clear of their bodies before rushing forward with the soldiers, securing a safe area to begin their assault. Orders were passed around to cover Optimus from the curious eyes of the natives, who were already poking his body with sticks.
Epps looked around with his scope as Jadefire transformed behind him. "So we just dumped off ten tons of dead robot in the middle of nowhere. Hope this kid know what he's doing."
Lennox nodded in agreement after throwing out his orders.
Jadefire drew her weaponry and stood straight, running her optics over the little village they had basically just invaded with an outsider's war. "Does this seem fair to you two at all?" At their slightly confused gazes, she nodded towards the natives, scrambling about like proto-chickens with their head chopped off. "We literally just landed in their backyards, bringing a warzone right on their homes."
Lennox bit at his cheek, watching his men still attempting to secure the village, hearing the broken Egyptian being thrown out to calm the natives down. "Get the people out of here. Take them to the nearest city, go go!"
Jadefire gave an approving smile. It was wiped off her faceplates almost as quickly when a man's accented voice called out, "Got a visual. Yellow team; four clicks!"
She nodded in understanding as new orders were being thrown about. She jogged back to her kin, seeing them all prepare their weapons as they walked towards where she just was.
"Really think this could work?" Icestriker asked. "I mean, there isn't much else to bring someone back to life besides… Well besides the Allspark. And we don't have that option at all."
Ironhide shook his head. "I don't know of any other way myself, but if Sam believes he knows something, who are we to not try to bring Optimus back?"
Jadefire heard the roar of a jet engine, causing her gaze to go to the skies. She narrowed her optics. "A single F-22? Odd decorations on it."
Ironhide growled and readied his cannons. "Not a piloted plane. It's Starscream."
She scoffed. "Makes sense. Airhead always did like the skies."
He grinned as he recognized the nickname Jack would always call the Commander. His fuel tank slowly dropped as he saw the jet land off a few shots, towards the direction the military was setting off their flares. "Sam's in trouble."
She watched as Starscream black-flipped away, towards the three pyramids her records database called the pyramids of Giza. She snorted as he took his proper shape. "He looks like a Dorito."
"A what?"
She held up her index and thumb digits, placing them together in the shape of a triangle. "Those orange triangular snacks the men eat in the base."
"Oh." He looked back as Starscream joined another figure, which he could only assume was Megatron. "Yes, I see the resemblance now."
"Decepticons! Begin our assault!"
Jadefire's fuel tank lowered like her sparkmate's, though hers threatened to purge itself. It would be the first time she would be in an actual battle. She had plenty of drills in her life, and a few scuffles with lone 'Cons here and there, but a war… that was where she lacked real experience, even after studying to be on the Elite Guard. "'Hide, I don't think I can do this." She stepped back, her heel-struts digging into the sand. "I-I'm a med bot. I fix things. I can't destroy them."
"You have to try," Ratchet said as he joined them, transforming his usually deft medical hand into a plasma gun. "Just be extremely careful with that sword of yours."
She looked down at the weapon she hadn't even remembered shifting out of her arm. The weight of it seemed wrong in her grip after so many months holding a soldering iron and Energon I.V. tubes. She ran her digits over the blade, crafted by the best smith in Iacon as her graduation present. The smith had guaranteed that it would cut the toughest armor, and he had been right. Now, as she held it in front of her, at the ready, she felt a lot heavier than she usually did, as if she were holding the weight of her mother and father with her, avenging their deaths caused by this selfish war. "Never again…"
Shells began plummeting to Earth, almost exactly where the natives were escaping to. The military began moving forward, as did the Autobots, keeping low to the ground.
"We got a whole lot of fight coming our way!" Lennox shouted to his team, hiding his small group behind a crumbled wall inhabited by roosters.
"How many of them?" Epps asked.
"About thirteen," another soldier with an accent answered.
Epps began to pace erratically. "This ain't good, this ain't good! We about to get our asses whupped. "
The group fell back to the Autobots, who listened intently for directions. "All right, those Decepticons are looking for Sam," Lennox shouted. "Whatever he had, he believes it will bring Optimus back to life, so our mission is to find him and bring him to Optimus. All right, we're gonna draw fire from the left flank. I need a scout team!"
"I'm leading," Ironhide said, straightening himself once again. Arcee also stood and offered to lead, making her sisters rise with her, seeing as she had taken control of their bodies again.
Lennox nodded as they got into position. "Go up through the middle with Ironhide and Arcee. All right, when you see the precious cargo, I want you to pop green smoke and come back through those pillars. We'll have the ambush set. All right. Let's go! Move out!"
The soldiers get a short war cry and immediately sprinted forward, matching Ironhide's pace as he shifted into his truck mode and took off with Arcee and the men in tow.
Jadefire fell back with Ratchet, pulling out the gun Ironhide had given her. It had been a long time since she had fired such a weapon, and she prayed to Primus she still knew how to.
"Still scared?" Ratchet said with a smile, checking the charge on his own gun.
"Of course." She looked over to her brother, joking with Jolt about something. "How in the Pit is he so calm?"
"It's a soldier's way to deal with fear. Joke about death."
She rolled her optics. "How charming."
Just then, an energy bullet shot past their face, ruining their temporary time period of peace. Ratchet returned fire, glancing over at the visually upset Jadefire. "You okay Jade?"
"That spawn of a glitch shot at me!"
"That tends to happen in war."
She gazed out with wide optics at the advancing Decepticons. "But-but he shot! At me!" She raised her gun. "I'm not putting up with that, fragger!" She shot back at the advancing robots, sending one clear off his pedes. A feeling of glee shot through her. "I did it!"
Ratchet smiled grimly. "You knocked him off balance, yes, but remember their frames are like ours. Keep shooting and don't stop for anything."
She watched in horror as the Decepticon she had shot returned to its feet. "Duly noted." A movement to her side caught her attention as another Decepticon was trying to sneak up behind them. "Oh no you don't!"
She broke stand and shot after him, leaving Ratchet to look quickly around for her. "Jade? Jadefire!" He had to resume firing at the Decepticons, gravely leaving Jadefire on her own. Don't do anything rash, femme! Ironhide would never let me hear the end of it if something happened to you on my watch.
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