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All The Right Moves	By : flamekaat Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 3111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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{Lots of hits on this one so I am
accepting the encouragement in that form for right now. I hope you enjoy this
latest bit. Planning Update: The Cybertronian/Xeno probably wont be till
chapter 7-9 or so now the plot exploded like superheated flour barrels now and
has had some things that just up and added themselves wherever they felt they should
go ^_^; My idea was for chapter 5 but noooooooo. So sorry peeps! Also there is
no actual musical list for this one right now because I was not able to use my
computer fully due to glitches. Wicked Falcon: Welcome to my review crew! Pick
you out some cookies!}
{Musashi/Antepathy and GabrielC who publish in this fandom are the ones who's brain childe inspired my chosen method of 'Interfacing' between mechanical persons and their anatomy sexual-wise. Thanks Friends!}
Frenzy knew the way to the medical
bay through the strange tunnels that were used by the repair bots to fix the
ship. She saw one repair bot at a distance while they trans-versed the route in
question. It was a little spidery looking creature with multiple optics and a
bunch of tool bearing limbs that came off its back plate and were closed at the
time like some sort of mechanical flower.
At last they came too the place
where medic Hook effected repairs on his fellow mechanical people. Kalomel was
impressed by the number and sheer variety of tools and equipment present. Some
of it she could not even begin to determine the uses of despite her engineering
bent.
�This is the human who aided our
Air Commander?�
�Yes this is the ffffemme in
question.�
�Do you think that you will be
capable of such repairs as I require you to perform to aid me in recovering
this foolish copter from his own mistakes?�
�If the repairs in question do not
require lifting over one hundred and fifty earth pounds then I am going to be
able to help for sure. Beyond that I would begin to have a physical difficulty
complying with any such orders.�
�Your physical limitations will
be noted and taken into consideration fleshling. �
�What�s first then?�
~*~
It had taken twenty hours for the
human and robot team to repair Blackout to where he would be capable of
sustaining his own spark. He would not be well enough repaired to be conscious
until about three hours from that point, but Hook had suggested that they allow
his now functional self repair units to finish the task while he recharged in
the repair bay cradle. Kalomel had not felt up to arguing. In reality all she
wanted was food and rest of her own. She still did not have a bed or bedding,
just a net hammock hung up next to Starscream�s recharge birth in his quarters.
Whatever the state of her �recharge
area� was she was looking forward very much to seeing it. Frenzy had returned
towards the end of the last few minor repairs. He led her back along the route
they had first taken about halfway before turning to the left and following a
different conduit of the repair tunnels. They popped out from behind a well
oiled hatch and into the corridor where the three Trine members had their
quarters.
Thundercracker was heading towards
Starscream�s quarters at a reasonably normal pace. He seemed to be in no hurry.
He detected the signal of her amulet as she approached him. Frenzy had gone
back into the tunnels when he realized she was someplace where she was capable
of finding her route the rest of the way. Kalomel had not even said goodbye to
the smaller mechanical person. She sighed and made a mental note to apologize
later. She was suddenly a great deal higher up and being held carefully in the
taloned hand of the black jet. He walked into Starscream�s quarters with a
mechanical bleep noise which she supposed was his access coding being
transmitted to the door locks, Skywarp and Starscream were both already in the
room. The door irised shut and she sighed.
�It has been a long and difficult
day for your squishy Starscream. Perhaps we should let her rest and go to one
of our rooms instead?�
�No the squishy will sleep
through almost anything as long as there are no loud sirens or explosions to
wake her. Especially if we switch to Cybertronian which she has no
understanding of at all.�
�In about ten minutes sirens and
explosions wont even matter. I have been up for nearly thirty six hours. Humans
are supposed to recharge for eight out of every twenty four hours.�
�We are discussing a matter of
some importance to you Kalomel. Please attend the conversation for a few
moments then you may enter recharge unimpeded.�
�So what�s going on that involves
me?�
�We have calculated that in three
more days we will be able to take you back to your domicile area for a short
time to recon the damage and recover any needed items that are salvageable.
According to Ravage�s report of the area the autobots were packing up and
leaving the region now that we have shown no signs of returning there any time
soon.�
�That�s good I suppose. We would not
want to be caught out by that barn burner.�
�Indeed not. �
Kalomel had a feeling that Skywarp
and Thundercracker were amused by her nickname for Ironhide. With Starscream it
was common not to be able to tell at all what he was feeling and you simply had
to take his word when he answered you without any input other than what he
actually said in his replies. She was sure the other two had reading him down
to an art form but when you have been with someone for a few thousand years at
least then that counts for something.
�When do you want to go? I will
probably have to clear it with Hook, as he seems intent on borrowing me for a
few dozen tasks after this recharge period.�
�Of all the bots in this base
Hook is the least of whom you should answer to, barring being in his actual
presence of course. However I am certain that your self preservation instincts
are at least that well developed.�
�Um yes Starscream I know not to
sass any bot when I am actually in the room and not halfway down a bolt hole,
well except for you all of course. You three actually have a documented sense
of humor.�
Kalomel smiled because this time she
could tell what Starscream�s face portended. It was the fake �frustration
and anger� face he used on Skywarp when the purple jet pulled some kind of
joke or foolish display of crazy antics. With a coy smirk Thundercracker
shielded her from his Trine Mates with his other hand, then scowled back at
Starscream�s mock-fierce expression.
�I for one am not cleaning a
paste of squishy bits off your walls and floor Starscream, so please try to
contain yourself.�
�I am sure that I am capable of
some self restraint Thundercracker. The human is not going to die by my
hand�TODAY at any rate.�
Kalomel looked between the cage of
Thundercracker�s fingers and stuck her tongue out at the coppery Jet-Bot. He
obviously had reached the end of his restraint at that point, because his
laughter echoed off the walls for a good minute before he calmed himself enough
to go silent again.
�Recharge period after next will
be somewhat shorter Kalomel. We will need to leave in the darkest hours of
planetary night to reach the location of your homestead and give you enough
time to strip the place of needed items and assess the damage for later repair.�
Later repair. He�d said later
repair. He had some way or some plan that might well lead to her being able to
return to her home. She might get back to her place in the world, and get back
to some of the more simpler things in her life that she had been so afraid were
lost to her forever. Kalomel sighed aloud and stepped off Thundercracker�s hand
by her hammock. In the hammock was something new that had not been there the
last time she left the thing to go with Starscream and Skywarp the previous
�morning.�
The stack of bedding in her hammock
was old and scratchy looking, like army surplus or some such thing. Yet the
sight of two blankets sitting folded carefully in the middle of the hammock
with a pillow on top made her eyes well with tears. She did not look at the
Bots until she had gained some of her self control back again.
�I appreciate this addition to my
recharge area. Thank you very much Air Commander.�
�It is not required that you use
my rank when addressing me Kalomel. We are after all �room mates� as I believe
the humans call this arrangement of ours. Such formalities are not required
when only my Trine is present with us or we are alone here where no one will
disturb us.�
�Fair enough Starscream. Can I
recharge now?�
�Yes of course Kalomel. Please
forgive the delay. It was discourteous of me to let it continue so long.�
Kalomel had heard only half of what
Starscream had said. The copper Jet�s room mate was already fast asleep.
~*~
The Small human was still
recharging. Her brainwaves showed that she was in such a deep recharge she
would not wake up unless her life was most severely endangered. She had been
correct in her statement of not being bothered by sirens or explosions. Skywarp
and Thundercracker had gone off to Sky�s quarters with some amorous acts being
their intent upon arriving there. He had been invited along but had refused. He
had to file his barbs and then recharge his own self before the next mission
window when he would be assaulting the members of the human Autobot Faction
that called themselves NEST.
He wondered if the human
comprehended that he would soon be killing her kind, and that it was not the
first time he had done so, and mostly while being gleeful at the prospect of
such kills. He doubted that she believed it for a fact, even if she knew it as
a possibility or she would not rest so easy in his presence, fate sense or no.
He filed the barbs of his right hand
with care that the scraping noises did not reach their usual volume. Such
consideration was not something he showed his fellow Decepticons, barring his
Trine, who occasionally were on the receiving end of such courtesies. His Trine
mates would not be surprised had they seen him showing such care with the
recharging human. They knew for a fact that which would never even be whispered
as rumor among the ranks of the Decepticon army. Starscream was indeed still
capable of the kindness that he had purposefully sacrificed for the war.
He stared at the human for some time
before he finished with his left hand�s barbs. The personal maintenance was
finished and it was time for him to hook into his recharge station and get some
rest. Tomorrow would be difficult for him. Upon his return she would perhaps be
awake and capable of asking him about his latest mission. He could lie but he
felt that Kalomel would see through such a falsehood easily. He would have to
be truthful, and she would have to take it, as it was needful to fight this war
against all who joined the Autobot cause.
He slipped into recharge in his
berth with little trouble despite his concerns about the mission and its
difficulties both during and afterwords. His systems knew what they needed and
unlike the humans his rest could not be disturbed by his concerns. He was a
would fly the sky and bring terror to his foes tomorrow morning. So now he
would rest.
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