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Beside me, Gears thrust his arms forward and the two guards holding onto him stumbled and Gears yanked his arms out of their grip. I saw Guncraze take the large sword off his back and raise it to kill Gears as the mech fought off the two guards that tried regaining their grip on him. I moved, getting off my knees and stood in front of Gears as the sword came down.

I had my back to Guncraze, so the sword cut the binds on my wrists holding my arms behind my back. I grab the blade and vaulted over it and as I passed him I twisted my frame and my pede hit Guncraze's helm. The mech's attention was brought from Gears to me. I saw a guard fly at Guncraze, being thrown by Gears, in which the mech turned and slashed his sword.

The blade went right through the guard, in which I jumped at him and bent backwards as he swung at me. The blade passed right over me, scraping my chassis. The small sliver of pain I felt was nothing against my determination and anger. I planted my servos on the ground and my frame went into a back bend.

I push off with my pedes at the right time and Guncraze's sword slashed the air my legs were a second ago. I stand in a handstand, bending my arms and pushing off again and when I landed I landed on the guard behind Whiplash. I landed on his shoulders, wrapping my legs around his neck and I throw all my weight sideways.

I took him down with me, rolling once on the ground and ended up pinning the guard. When I was captured, they locked my weapons up so I couldn't transform my servo to my knife. Instead I see two fists coming down and slammed into the guard's faceplate. I look up and see Whiplash, I was about to smile at him when I notice.

He had the bullet skim his helm, and execution rounds weren't small. On the side there was a long gash from the missed bullet, so deep I could see his processor. I winced, and I didn't know my mistake of being distracted when I feel a heavy weight hit me in the side. That was painful, I cried out and was thrown back from the force.

I notice Whiplash trying to get up by he was forced back down by Guncraze, the Decepticon mech's pede on his helm. With no words, Guncraze raised his weapon to strike. Before I could take action, or try to, Guncraze was grabbed from behind. Gears stood there, having the mech in a helm-lock and he grabbed Guncraze's wrist with the sword.

The mech yelled in pain as Gears started to pull on it, making him drop the sword. I thought Gears had won, but I see Guncraze lift his free arm and grab Gears's helm. He was able to use his own weight and lurch forward, bringing Gears with him and bent over and Gears's helm caught a control panel. The controls and buttons smashed at the contact.

With a quick movement he switched the positions of the two, but he kept smashing Gears's helm into the control panel. I growl, getting up and running at Guncraze. Running in like that was stupid, but I was desperate to save my sire. Instead Guncraze let go of Gears and turned on me and smashed his fist in my faceplate.

The sheer force knocked me back, seeing darkness swim in my optics. I blink to try to get rid of it, though it stayed. I shook my helm, blinking more before it subsided but not entirely. I saw Whiplash get up and throw himself at Guncraze. Whiplash was two times smaller then the Decepticon mech. Guncraze bent his frame and as Whiplash came at him he ran forward himself.

Wrapping his arms around Whiplash's frame he lifted the mech. Turning he slammed Whiplash into Gears's helm that was buried into the control panel. Gears's frame jerked, electricity arching from his frame as his helm destroyed the controls further. I shake my helm and stand up, seeing some of the metal that flew from the control panel beside me.

I grab a sharp piece and run at Guncraze. He turned, his helm moving to the side a little and my slice missed. He had a smirk, grabbing my wrist and throwing me against the wall. I groaned, making my helm swim even more. I try to sit, but a strong servo grabbed my shoulder and shoved me up and flat against the wall.

"Your fast, I have to admit. But not too fast." He laughed in my faceplate, his own a few inches from mine. He had a wicked gleam in his optics, and I wanted to shy away. "Your sister died, she died very easily. What a shame, I was getting used to having a plaything around." He laughed. I growl and spit in his faceplate. "Go to the Pit." I snarl.

He wiped his faceplate, though his smirk widened into a grin. "Say, you two were twins. If I spare you..." He liked his idea, in which I shuddered and could only imagine what he was thinking. I yelp in surprise as he shoved his own frame against mine, pressing me further to the wall. His servos were clamped tightly around my wrists so I couldn't move them.

"You agreed to become a torturer easily enough, what about becoming my own little pet?" He asked, his voice having a vile edge to it. He was tall, I could only reach the middle of his chassis. I notice a soft proto-form opening, and I look up at his optics. I swallow hard, starting to stand on the tips of my pedes. He laughed, "Of course you wouldn't back down."

As he bent down to meet me halfway I saw my chance and I thrust my helm forward and sink my dentals into his throat. As I bit harder I feel energon filling my mouth and I want to gag but I force myself to pull back. I hear wires break, snap, and slither as I pulled them apart. Energon spat on my faceplate.

He shoved himself away from me, covering the large hole in his throat as I spit the proto-form and wires out of my mouth. He bled heavily, backing up right into Whiplash. The Autobot mech was still bound, but he had worked his arms over and in front of him. He put his bound arms over Guncraze's helm and threw him on the ground.

The mech was more worried about his energon then being thrown down, covering his throat with both servos. As I spit the rest of the energon out of my mouth I look over and see Gears limp and his helm buried in the control panel. I had that dread feeling in my spark, walking over to his frame and shake him.

Whiplash came over, "Get my servos free, I'll help you get him out." He says. I nod and Whiplash turned his frame to show me the cuffs. I grab that same sharp piece of metal and unlocked them with that. The cuffs fell, and Whiplash turned and grabbing Gears's arm and started to pull. I grab his other arm and I wrap my arms around Gears's chassis and try pulling.

After so much effort, we were able to pull the frame out. But his helm didn't come with it. I gasp, letting go of Gears in shock. Whiplash still had his hold on the frame, gently laying it down. I step back, first Syrine, then Pyrogenic, now Gears. I cover my mouth with my servos, my optics not leaving the helmless frame of Gears.

Whiplash came forward, pulling me into a hug. I instantly wrap my arms around him, crying into his chassis. I felt Whiplash's servo rub my back soothingly, but it didn't stop my tears. "H-he's dead." I sob. Whiplash said nothing after a few moments, but spoke up eventually. "He goes with Primus... As will Heatstroke." He sighed.

I turn my helm to the frame of Heatstroke, a bullet hole through his helm. "I... We both lost a l-lot today." I say quietly. I didn't know how long they had been beating at the door, but I could hear the guards outside the large and heavy door. "Looks like one of the guards Gears threw hit something and broke it to keep the doors locked." Whiplash commented.

I nod, turning my head to the feeds the screen was giving about the ship. Major malfunction, main power offline. We were falling. The control panel Guncraze smashed Gears's helm into must have been the main one. "Looks like none of us will get out of this alive." Whiplash sighed. I look up at him, "Whiplash, I'm glad I met you." I say.

I hear alarms going off throughout the ship, lights flashing and I heard panic from the other side of the door. "And you, Cryo." He said. My lips still trembled, but he kissed them anyway. I didn't freeze, I wrap my arms around his neck and press closer. I pull back, "We go to Primus together." I say. He smiled and leaned his forehelm against mine, "Will you be my mate?" He asked.

I didn't have time to say yes before everything was obliterated.