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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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I think I've got a good idea with where I want to take this. The rating WILL go up to M eventually, but not until I actually type out the lemon. Here's some lime goodness for those who actually wanted to see it!

8
The two snuck out of the base hours after dark had descended upon the island. Once out of earshot, they transformed at Ironhide's insistence, sticking to the road leading out of the base. The guard saw them coming and let them through, assuming they were doing a night patrol.
"So where are we going exactly?" Jadefire asked through the comlink.
"You'll see when we get there," he responded, leading them down various roads.
It wasn't long before her audio sensors picked up on a new sound she had only heard faintly before. Her few and far between patrols never took her down these roads, and so never gave her a chance to explore.
The Topkick slowed down and veered off the road, indicating she do the same.
"'Hide, two wheels here."
"We're only pulling over to transform and slip through the trees."
"But the natives—"
"Are fast asleep and do not roam this part of the island at night. Something about wild animals."
They both transformed and she quickly followed him through the dense brush of the island jungle. All the while, the foreign sound grew louder. Soon the trees gave way, and the ground turned into a substance she wasn't familiar with. After a quick scan, she came up with the result of sand. I guess it's their version of metal and rust shavings…
"This way," he said, hushed, leading her through the last of the bushes, out onto a vast amount of sand that connected with the source of the sound she had been hearing. Light from the overhead moon lit up the water and sand, giving it an ethereal glow. He glanced at her and quickly looked away as the glow emanated off her armor as well.
"What is this place?" she said, almost unable to speak.
"The humans call it a beach. It is where their oceans connect with what little land they have."
"It's beautiful. Peaceful too." She took a long pull through her olfactory sensors. "Can't believe I was never out here before."
"Joys of being a medic. You're mainly on house arrest until you're needed on the field. Especially here, when we have to hide."
She growled. "Why do we need to hide if we're protecting the inhabitants of this planet from beings who don't give a frag about hiding?"
"We're trying to prevent as much of an uproar as possible. Their leaders know of us. It is their choice that we remain hidden."
"For what? Megatron is dead, 'Hide, dead as they come. Besides that coward Starscream, who else must we exterminate to be considered equals to the humans?"
"Jade," he said softly, "it is not that simple. Soundwave is still out there, hiding. You know his loyalty will always be to Megatron, not Starscream. Shockwave is still here, Barricade too. All the Constructicons. More that we may not even know of. Until they're all dead, we have to follow the governments' orders."
She let air run through her vents and sat in the sand, looking towards the ocean. "We've already delivered them from one of the greatest evils of our time, and we're still not allowed to show who we really are. Makes perfect sense."
"It doesn't." He sat next to her, gazing at the sand. "But it is how it needs to be for right now."
"Yes, but why? Don't they trust us?"
"Unfortunately, no. Some believe we're the reason the Decepticons are here."
"But Megatron was here centuries before any Autobots landed here! How can they think that?"
"Not all do. However, the ones that do hold the most power. We must abide by their rules."
She let more air run through her vents in a sigh before leaning against his frame. "Guess there's no point in arguing."
"Will tried to convince them all we were harmless. They only said they'd get back to him with their decision on what to do with us for sure." He smiled inwardly at her form leaning on his and put an arm on her for support. "Like Optimus said, they're a young race yet. They will learn eventually."
"Optimus is… optimistic. He can't see the bad in others."
"He can. He just chooses to look around it."
They fell silent, gazing out at the black waves reflecting the moon.
He frowned as he thought back to his conversation with Optimus. "Jade?"
"Hm?"
"Why did you pick me, over all the young bots? They'd be able to… have the stamina to do certain things."
"What, like interfacing?" A sly smile showed as she continued to look ahead. "I'm not a youngling, 'Hide. You can use big 'bot terms."
"Is that even what you want from me?"
The smile faded away. "I'm not even sure what I want." She sat back up and looked at him finally. "I like you, 'Hide. More than I probably should."
"And I like you too, but how do you know you want someone like me if you've never interfaced before?"
"I-I'm not sure."
"Jade, I'm too old to be playing this game. Tell me what you want, no matter how stupid you think it is, or I'm leaving your ass here and forgetting about this whole thing."
She twisted her fingers around in her lap as nerves mounted her circuits. "I-I do want that. To-to interface with you. Eventually. I-If you even want to, that is."
"Depends."
"On?"
"Your reasoning for picking me over someone like Sideswipe."
She rolled her optics. "Again with that mech! I don't want him to be my first, okay? That's why not him."
"He's experienced enough."
"It's not enough…" She stood up and moved away, rubbing at her arms. "Why do I have to have a reason to want you, 'Hide?" She shook her head. "You know what? Never mind. Forget this ever happened."
His spark skipped a beat as she started walking away. "Slag it, Jade, wait," he said, getting up to stop her. He grabbed on to her arm and pulled her back against him, pressing his mouth plates to hers firmly. Instead of fighting him off as he expected, she leaned in to his kiss, not caring as he slipped his glossa between her plates. He got her to gently lay on her back on the sand. His hormones and spark started racing as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and all his sensors told him he was ready to go. He pulled off for a second. "Are you sure about this?"
She nodded. "Yes. Stop asking." She pulled him back down as he began to fumble with his interface hatch.
Just as he was about to get the hatch open, his comlink clicked on, and Icestriker's voice came to his audio sensors. "Ironhide, you need to get back to base!"
Ironhide jumped. "Slag, your brother's calling."
"Interfering son of a—" She let out a frustrated sigh as Ironhide tapped a finger to his comlink.
"What's so important there?"
"Some big hoopla from the U.S. Government is here and wants to see all of us. Hope you're not far."
"We're not."
"Make it as fast as you can."
"On our way." He locked the hatch and helped her up.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"Someone from the government's here to see all of us. Need to hurry back."
"Got it."
They ran through the brush as fast as they could until they reached the road, doing a jump into their transformation and roared down the road. They speed off in silence for a bit until he broke it. "Care to try again?" he asked through the comlink.
She laughed. "Of course. Don't think you're getting off that easy."
"I didn't get off at all," he growled, making his engine race.
"Next time you will. Race you back!" In an instant, she held down the accelerator and took off, leaving him to chuckle.
"What's my prize if I win?"
"I'll think about it. Of course, you have to win first."
Without warning he floored it, easily catching up. "Let the games begin then."
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