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I huffed as I sat on the flight deck, Starscream pacing back and forth, talking about something or other. He was supposed to be training me, but after his few attempts, and him hitting me during those attempts, I had swung around and hit him across the deck with my tail. Which was probably the reason he was ranting.
I began to walk back inside, when Starscream had hit me again with the whip. "I did not allow you to leave, beast." He frowned, muttering about how I never listened. Turning around, I charged at him, and picked him up in my mouth, denting his metal.
  Running back inside with a screaming Starscream, I sprint my way to Megatron's Throne room. As I kept running, Starscream started hitting me again, only making me bite down harder on his metal, a little bit of energon now leaking from his wounds. "Let me down you idiotic beast!! I am your superior and you will obey my commands!!" He angrily screeched.
I only kept running, until we came to the throne room. As I ran in, Megatron, who was talking to Soundwave, looked over at us with an angry look on his face plates, while Predaking, who was at the back of the room merely chuckled.
Slowing down, I walked towards Megatron, throwing Starscream on the ground, and holding him down with a clawed servo. "My Liege! I beg you to get this idiotic beast off of me!" I was about to dig my claw deeper into the pathetic seeker, when Megatron told me to let him go.
I did as ordered, and took my clawed servo off of the seeker, a small bit of energon still leaking from his cuts. I sat obediently in front of Megatron, as Starscream angrily made his way to the med bay. "You may be excused, Y/n." The warlord dismissed me, and I walked off to across the room, near the entrance and lied down.

I rested my helm on my servos, trying to drift into recharge when I felt someone watching me. I shifted my optics to across the room, where I see Predaking looking right at me. I felt my frame heat up, and looked away, not wanting to keep the eye contact. It's not like I didn't like him, I did, but he intimidated me.
   After a few more minutes, I could still feel him looking at me and felt really uncomfortable.
I stood up, stretched, and began to make my way down to the Medbay. I'm friends with Knockout and Breakdown, having met them as soon as I was created, other then Shockwave and Megatron, of course.
As I kept on walking through the hallways of the ship, I felt myself being watched. It wasn't the 'Soundwave looking through the camera' watch, which is the usual one, no, someone was following me. I slowed my pace, to test if I was being followed, and to my surprise, I heard small thumps from someone's pedes behind me.
In an act to look dangerous, I turned around, only to be faced with the same femme like seeker I saw minutes ago. I growled at him, my sharp dentas showing and my claws bared-I still am not happy with him. The seeker merely rolled his optics, and folded his arms. "I'm going on a mission, you're coming along." He demanded, as I went back to my bored posture. I merely huffed, and let out a growl as he made me walk with him to the flight deck.

As I was flying, Starscream in front of me, I decided to do something brash-a small payback for ordering me around. I made sure he wasn't paying attention, then fired a shot at him, hitting the back of his wing and making him do barrel rolls. It wasn't long until he balanced himself, and ordered me to land, which I did with no argument, my wings were sore anyways.
As I lightly drifted downwards, I felt a sharp pain on the back of my helm, before my optics went offline and I tumbled to the ground.

When I awoke, I felt a searing pain at the back of my helm and stomach, and was covered in dirt and leaves. It took me a minute to process what happened, before I let out an angry roar. "Damn Seeker! Fragging betray me! What a piece of scrap metal!" I huffed, anger seeping in my energon. I was leaking energon from my head as well as my stomach. I hastily stood up, a little wobbly but nothing too bad and took a messy start off, seeming to have trouble with balancing myself.
   I activated my radar, searching for the Nameisis, only to learn that it was miles away from my location. It would be about an Earth hour of flying to return. As I was about to take off, I heard a portal open. turning around, thinking it was Decepticons, I met surprised faces and blasters of the Autobots Bulkhead, Arcee, and Prime himself.

"I guess the scans weren't wrong," The blue femme-Arcee spoke, pointing her blasters at me. I growled defensively, and backed up. I was still a little injured, and I didn't want to fight. "You're injured," the Prime announced, walking towards me slowly. "That stupid fragging seeker decided to injure me and knock me out." I growled out, smoke coming from my snout. "I don't want to fight you. Leave me be and I'll leave you be." I spoke, hastily turning around and trying to take off, only to hit the ground with a loud thud minutes later-my wings also being injured without my knowledge.
"We could help you," Prime spoke again still moving towards me, however I made no movement and laid on the ground. "Optimus are you insane!? That's a Decepticon! We can't help them!" Bulkhead shouted, his blasters still pointed at me.
I merely huffed, and looked at my stomach to see energon leaking out. "Bring your medic here-I do not want to intrude your base." I frowned, "I want this interaction to be as small as possible." The Prime nodded, and told Arcee and Bulkhead to bring Ratchet-the medic. "What will happen after we heal you?" Optimus questioned, giving me a curious glance. "After-we go our separate ways, though I mention this to no one and I..I'll owe you one." I chuckled softly. "I don't have any mind with this war of yours-I was brought into it against my will so I will take as small as action as possible. Besides-I was meant for breeding as well as fighting."
Before Optimus could respond, another portal opened up and Ratchet stepped out, and wearily stepped towards me. "Arcee informed me of your situation," he spoke to Optimus more so than me. "Yes, they will not harm us, and in return they will 'owe us' as they put it." He explained.
Ratchet walked closer towards me, and I exposed my wounds for him to fix. "You never heard this from me, alright, but what that seeker has done is unforgivable. I was created to breed with Predaking, as to have more predacons naturally. I do not wish to be apart of this war-and given the chance I would like to be set free with Predaking." I winced a little as Ratchet fixed the wound on my stomach. "We could offer your freedom, however I can not guarantee Predaking's as well." Optimus replied. "That's alright. You and your team have done enough for me, I only ask another thing." As you said that, Ratchet hesitated. "Next time you see Screamers, do me a favor and beat the scrap out of him if I am deemed unable." I lightly chuckled, sensing that Ratchet had relaxed. "I will take it to consideration," Optimus seemed to have a ghost of a smile on his face plate.

Time has past, and Ratchet had fixed all of my wounds. "I thank you for healing me," I bow in respect. "It's alright, we must also thank you for your information that you've given us." Optimus said, putting a servo on my helm. "Take care, and Ratchet, you have my upmost respect." As he gave me a nod in acknowledgement, I opened my newly healed wings and took off, leaving behind the Autobots.

Running another Radar Scan, I saw the Nameisis was still around the same area as before, and tried to speed up my flight speed.
I quickly grew closer to the ship, and as I did I let out a large roar and a burst of flames from my throat and landed on the flight deck. It wasn't much time before Megatron and Shockwave were also standing there, a scowl on his face. "Starscream said you shot him out of the air-where have you've been?" He growled, his blaster activated. I growled in response. "I shot him-however it wasn't out of the sky and he wasn't injured. He had told me to land and so I did-however he decided to injure me and flee!" I growled, showing Megatron my new scars.
His face contorted into anger and rage, as he shouted Starscream's name and stormed off, Shockwave following suite. I decided not to pursue them, letting the Seeker meet his demise alone, and instead made my way to my regular nesting area near Megatron's throne.

I curled up in my nest in the throne room, trying to fall into a decent recharge. Just as I was drifting off, heavy stomps echoed throughout the the throne room. "I heard Starscream left you to rot," Predaking's voice rumbled, as he laid next to me. "Yes, he shot me out of the sky on our mission," I replied, turning my attention towards him. "The Autobots had found me, and had healed my wounds." Predaking stopped for a moment to think. "The Autobots, huh? Did they ask for anything in return?" I shook my helm. "No, they did not, however I am in their debt. They had offered me freedom, a chance to escape from here," "did you want to be free?" I paused. "Yes. But I wanted..I wanted you to be free as well. I wanted us to fly untamed not used for war." I felt Predaking adjusted himself to curl around my frame. "You shouldn't have waited for me. I know you do not enjoy being locked up here." "I do not, however I refuse to leave you. I don't want to leave the one I wish to call a Sparkmate." You admitted, looking away. Predaking paused a moment, before nuzzling his helm to my side. "Well, we will have to wait for a chance to both leave, my Queen," He replied. I smiled at him and wrapped my tail around his. "I guess we will, my King."

(Hey! So it's been a logn while since I've worked on one of these, so I'm sorry if the characters just suddenly switch personalities. It's also been a long while since I've watched Prime, but I hope you enjoyed this!~WolfWriter)