Gemini | By : Need2ScreamNow Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 2065 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Through the vacuum of space Ark, Optimus Prime’s command ship, slid past stars new and old. Gaseous planets twirled like bloated ballerinas around their suns. Despite the ongoing war, peace encompassed the galaxy the Autobots found themselves passing through.
Sunstreaker tossed the bathroom searching for it. Peeled the labels off his brother’s making sure the afthead hadn’t switched them out, he even tasted a little and shook his head. His had a lemony scent and smoother texture. Went through the glorified cabinet they were supposed to use as a closet onboard the Ark and when that came up empty his narrowed optics landed on his brother. He stalked over to the red mech, like he had in the gladiatorial rings; silent as a stalking robocat, readying himself for battle. Quiet recharge clicks escaped Sideswipe’s vocals as he caught up on much needed recharge. He had been pulling double shifts in the brig with Ironhide. New dents and scratches on the cherry red paint job were a testament to Ironhide’s short temper and the Decepticon’s friskiness. Sunstreaker socked him in the faceplates. A surprised yell was the only warning Sunstreaker got before his twin’s explosive gattling punches slammed into his chassis knocking him on his aft. Sideswipe rolled away from the bunk and dropped into a battle crouch, optics speckled red. “Dammit Sides, if there is even one pit-fragging scratch on this beautiful paint job or one dent on this face, I’ll scrap you. Where’s my wax?” Sunstreaker said checking himself over for damage. Sideswipe’s optics faded to their normal sapphire blue and he straightened with a chorus of groans from abused and unwilling joints. “You’re the one who hit me, afthead. And you finished off your precious wax after your last recharge.” He walked over and kicked his brother’s glossy leg on the way to the bathroom. Sunstreaker leaped up and tackled him, “you were dead before pit-fragger, now you’re beyond dead.” he growled adding another dent to Sideswipe’s face plate. Sideswipe threw his brother against the wall and pounced on him again. The fight spilled into the hall scattering innocent mechs. Blurr and Silverbolt ran screaming for Optimus or Ironhide as the brothers continued to maul each other. Red and Yellow blurred together as the twins rolled around slamming into walls and crumpling the metal. Prowl ran down the hall to, once again, break up the fight, the third one since his last recharge. “All right, both of you slag heads, I’m not your fragging femme.” Interrupting Sunstreaker and Sideswipe when they were intent on killing each other was about as suicidal as taking on Megatron alone but with Ironhide, Optimus, and Ratchet en route Prowl reached down and dragged Sideswipe away. Sunstreaker rolled to his feet vents working overtime to cool his systems. “You can’t hide behind Prowl forever.” Sunstreaker goaded. Sideswipe growled and the few gapers brave enough to stick around backed down the hall. The red twin lunged at his brother dragging Prowl with him. The security officer jerked him back before he could get hold of his brother again and slapped him across the face plate to get his attention. “Knock it off.” He barked. There was a breathless second after Prowl’s yell, the entire ship froze. Sunstreaker’s battle cry sent the remaining onlookers scrambling for cover as the murderous twin launched himself and Prowl. The security officer fell harder than Optimus, leaving a fair sized dent in the wall, when Sunstreaker’s right hook made contact. The security officer’s optics blinked out and began to flicker with emergency reboot. “Sunstreaker, Sideswipe.” Optimus Prime’s deep voice rumbled the floor and the twins looked at their angry commander fearlessly. Ratchet set to work on Prowl shooting murderous glances at the twins. “You beat the slag out of each other for fun, but Primus help whoever tries to break it up.” The medic unsub-spaced a wrench and both twins inched behind Optimus with a wary optic on the volatile mech. “He’s my brother, I’ll beat the slag out of him whenever I want. Anyone else tries it and they’ll be scrap.” Sunstreaker growled. Sideswipe rolled his optics, “You couldn’t win a fight against me, Sunny.” The red mech taunted using a nickname not even Megatron himself would dream of calling the yellow mech. A/N: Hi everyone, this is my first posting in this fandom so any reviews on character depiction would be greatly appreciated. :) And for anyone reading my A7x, Outbreak and Into the Nothing will be updated as soon as both stories are complete. Thank you for reading and reviewing!While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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