Seargent Ron Naliboff walked into the tech lab, less than his usual half-friendly self.
"Fred," he said sharply, the two officers flanking him in no better a mood. That thing... that... thing, was just frightening. And its screams.... He didn't know how Simmons could stand it. "On your feet. Deactivate those things or whatever and grab your tool
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Danielle frowns.
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Ron stared.
"Dude...." Ze trembled.
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"Kill him in his sleep?" Fred looks sick.
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"Sir! We've just lost all communications with.... um.... everyone!" a soldier ran in, then gaped and took a step back when he saw Arcee.
Arcee looked, if anything, ill.
"The Decepticons are en route. Prime could take on Megatron, maybe, but I can'y. The Decepticon destroyed my world and he'll think less of destroying yours and murdering every last man, woman, and child of your species. I need to get to him, now!" she said.
Ron flinched, then frowned.
"....Right," he said. "Alright. This way."
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Fred's looking a little confused.
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"We are waisting valuable time," the giant pink bot growled.
"Oh. Er... right," Ron said, shaking his head and turning to leave again. "Fred, come on. You're the expert, you need to see if we can do whatever this... um..."
"Arcee," the Autobot sighed. "My name is Arcee."
"You need to know what Arcee does and figure out how we can do it."
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"Dude.... she knows your name," Ze hissed.
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Arcee nodded, then picked up Fred in one hand, Ze in the other.
"Talk on the way," she said, stalking after Ron.
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Danielle hurries in the alien mech's wake, Birk an invisible presence at her side.
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When they reached the storage room Arcee stopped dead, putting Fred and Ze down.
"Megatron," she said, voice full of hate and disgust.
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