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MINE	By : nerofemmebot Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 1817 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: i dont own transformers and do not gain any profit from this story except for joy~...or starscream would be in his rightfull place....under megatron ;3

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slowly after hours of the most peacful sleep she had ever had she started to wake. laying still she blushed feeling the strong form still behind her around her completely surrounding her much smaller frame. feeling warm she smiled and stretched in a fashion akin to a cat. purring softly and contently she carefully shifted to look at her massive alien captor. her eyes watched with wonder as she looked at his face plates. he looked so relaxed. without really thinking she gently started to explore and carress his face plates with her small hands, eyes wide and full of innocence and wonder Noticing a soft touch against his facial plates, Barricade turned his senses back on, enjoying the trailing sensation of the girl's caresses. The unfamiliar pain that struck his spark upon thinking of the human female flared up again. Checking his system for malfunctions, the Decepticon wondered if he had sustained some damage from his last battle against one of his adversaries, an injury that he had not yet detected. Scanning his body part by part, he became increasingly confused as nothing was damaged. What strange pain was this? Opening his optics, he gazed at her. "Was your recharge-cycle sufficient?" he asked, surprised at how he sounded. "Were you experiencing any difficulties due to the low temperatures, or did my heat suffice to regulate your thermal needs?" i squeak cutely and jump hearing you awake and blush dark looking up at you. and stilling my hand movements* i-i slept better then i ever have t-thankyou~ and i feel nice and warm...t-thankyou~ it was very considerate of you~ *smiles timidly up at his blazing red optics* Good." the Saleen managed to answer, unsure of what to say or do next. What did these frail humans need?
"I am unfamiliar with your race." Barricade stated, optics scrutinizing the cans of food brought in by his loyal aid the prior night. "Since you will be living amongst us from now on, I need to be informed and updated about your needs. My knowledge of your kind is rudimentary, and I need to learn more." i blush and nod timidly* w-what do you want to know? ill answer whatever i-i can~ *smiles with a blush* Barricade vented a sigh. How could he convey something he did not understand?
"What are your basic needs?" he asked.
"What activities do you prefer to engage in, and what causes you to feel... contentment, fear and anger?" *i blush and frown in thought* um~ i need a bathroom~ to... release waste in and to clean myself from day to day~
i need to drink water everyday *grimaces* even though i dont like the taste....and it needs to be pure water.....er....food which you have gotten~ oh! *blushes* i need something called a pad or a tampon.....once a month human females err...bleed~ to prepare for being fertile again.....um~ *blinks* i-i need clothes...to change into after i bathe...nothing special just enough to keep me warm....errr and thats all i can think of~ *blushes* Blinking, Barricade tried to compute the information he had just been presented. Some of it he understood, and some made no sense at all to him.
"Consuming to maintain an adequate level of energy is known to us as well." He mused, almost to himself.
"Releasing waste is not necessary. We simply absorb the energy we consume... and your need to ingest water is understood by us as a way to prevent dehydration. This is common to nearly all species on your planet, but..." His facial plates formed a slightly confused frown.
"This bleeding... how will acquiring cotton rolls, or pads prevent you from leaking? I have seen the female reproductive organ, and I know what role it plays in mating. Do the females on Earth... insert these cotton rolls into their body so that the blood is absorbed?"
After a while of silence, the Decepticon stood, and paced to where the smaller avian creature lay in standby mode, resting.
"Laserbeak!" the Saleen roused his companion. "I need you to arrange a home for the fleshling!"
Scrambling up from his sleeping quarters, the mechanical vulture blinked against the light, his optics attempting to focus.
"What needs to be done?" he asked, stretching his razor-sharp wings and his snakelike neck. "What are my orders?"
"Your orders are to create an environment fitting for this human. Make it resemble her natural habitat, with all the features she needs for surviving. She will need sustenance, water to rehydrate and clean herself with, a place to immerse herself in water of a temperature that will not harm her, and also a place where she can dispose of any biological waste."
Nodding, Laserbeak stayed silent, waiting for the Saleen to finish. "She will need clothes to keep her warm and dry, and, she'll need... women's articles, to make her feel comfortable during her reproductive phases. You, who have knowledge of humans, and have been monitoring her for the last year, will have no problems arranging this, I gather?" Barricade asked.
Laserbeak nodded once more, his head tilting to glance at her with his piercing crimson gaze. "I will arrange this for her."
Flexing his wings, the vulture took flight and exited the room via the opening in the high cave ceiling.
Once the Saleen and the human female were left alone, the Decepticon gestured toward the leftovers from the last night's meal. "You need to ingest some sustenance." he ordered, an unintentionally soft tone embedded within his voice. "You will need all the energy you can store when you are to mate with Lord Megatron." *i blush beat red as he speaks of the uses of tampons and pads. biting my lip as my usual nervous habbit i jump as he yells for the vulture like con. listening i almost giggle with the way he mentions the pads. i blink as i find myself looking into the optics of this laserbeak. i nod with a timid smile to him and watch him leave. looking back at my keeper i blush dark again and nod shifting nervously as he mentions the mating. my nerves are somewhat calmed tho as he speaks so kindly. sitting i nod and smile opening the food and eating quietly* Watching her eat, the Saleen sat down on an outcrop of the rocky cave wall. Thinking of the innumerable victims he had finished off on the very spot his human now sat, he suddenly felt uneasy. She was not his. Not yet. First, Megatron would possess her, and after, she would be his, if she survived.
The thought of her possible death sent a cold and unpleasant shiver through his frame, chilling his spark, and he clenched his fists against the sudden anger flaring up within at the unbidden images and emotions that flooded his being. He sensed how the heat within his core begun rising with anger at his commander, and a growing urge to be the only one in possession of the human. Or... was it truly a need to own her, or was he on the verge of caring for her, maybe even to the point of wanting to protect her?
Once more, the pain within stabbed his spark at the sight and thought of her, and it seared his core not knowing if she would survive the union between her and Lord Megatron.
His glowing optics fastened to her face, the great Decepticon did not know how to tell her she might not survive. Never before had he experienced any difficulty informing anyone of their impending demise. In fact, in the past he had enjoyed it so much, he had been the first to torture the victims, but now, he could not bring himself to even say it.
Looking at her, Barricade realised he did not know her name, and felt an urgency to ask. He did not want to bury her a nameless noone. He needed to know her name.

Getting up from the ledge, the Saleen made his way toward her, painfully aware of how little he knew about human behaviour.

Heavy footfalls outside his quarters halted his intention to speak, and before he had voiced his question, the fortified steel door opened to reveal the one she had been brought there for.
"It is time!" thundered the Decepticon High Lord. "Bring her to my chambers!" i eat quietly pondering on what is to take place. my heart throbs and my tummy is uneasy as i realize tho it has not been said i may die from this mating.....looking down feeling an air of sadness surround me i realize my keeper has not even asked my name nor did he bother to tell me of my impending fight for survival. sadly all thoughts of the large mech caring drift away like the see spray on a breeze. so lost in my world of morbid truths i dont notice my captor walking closer until his door flies open. i jump in surprise and wonder if ill have to catch my heart which im sure just leapt from my chest. hearing the towering mechs words i whimper slightly my heart racing as i try to prepare my self. swalloing i nod and look at my captor* Nodding, Barricade lifted the young woman by the waist, placing her in his palms. As the unlikely couple exited the Saleen's personal quarters heading out into the darkness of the immense cave complex, the heavy door shutting behind them, Megatron turned his terrible gaze upon his prize, let the burning red optics narrow in scrutiny of her.
"And what of the Shard of Life?" asked the Decepticon Commander.
The momochrome Decepticon rearranged his grip on his nameless captor and presented the old Ankh pendant, still in it's chain, to his superiour.
The smile that spread across the mouthplates of the Decepticon Leader was one of lethal victory.
"I made a wise decision choosing you for the mission, Barricade." he rumbled appraisingly, while he returned the Ankh to it's place around the neck of the Twin Key. i squeak softly blushing as im lifted efortlessly and carried out. shivering under the scrutiny of the large mech infront of me i whimper softly nervous and gently finger the key as per habbit* "Now..." began the Decepticon leader, as the two mechanical beings made their way through the winding tunnels, but the remainder of his sentence was cut off by a tumultuous racket echoing through the vast web of poorly lit subterranean culverts.
Halting, Megatron raised his hand, motioning for Barricade to stop.
The sound that reached them could not be described as anything else than a derailed train demolishing everything in its path, the noise of metal on metal, the terrible screeching of gyros, the painful noise of shards of steel scraping across stone, the dull, crunching sound of heavy objects being slammed against the cave walls and floors, and voices. Loud, irate voices co-mingling with an earsplitting detonation.
Seconds after, with the pain of the explosion still ringing in the comparative silence, a decepticon drone, severed in half dragged itself across the tunnel floor, heading towards his commander. It's red optics flickering, it gave up it's struggle to move, looked up at his master and voiced:
"Autobots!"
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