#transformers2015

[doodles-bug]

Chapter 8 is up!

-uh-huh- he replied, not at all convinced by her arguments, tilting his head back with a smug expression -You’ve got quite the collection there. Sure you’ll be able to make use of all that?

-Of course I will- she declared with pride, puffing out her chest. But when her gaze shifted to the towering stack of books, she paled. She didn’t recall there being quite so many—nearly to the ceiling. How was the table even holding up under their weight? Sideswipe stepped forward, apparently about to pull one from the pile, but a sharp hiss from Strongarm stopped him in his tracks.

-I wouldn’t do that if I were you- she warned curtly. -If you take that particular book out, you’ll bury us alive

-Relax, I know what I’m doing- He began sliding the book out slowly, pausing every time the precarious stack wobbled, until he reached the final stretch. Flashing a victorious grin, he gave it a sudden yank.

Which, of course, was the single dumbest move he could have made. But then again, this was Sideswipe—a person for whom showing off seemed to be a favorite sport, second only to ignoring common sense. Just as Strongarm had predicted, the entire structure began to collapse.

She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for an unpleasant collision with hardback covers the size and weight of bricks. But the pain never came.

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Foe low growled, her only showing optic glaring at her own shadow, tail lashing from side to side, baring her surprisignly sharp fangs. Oh, what could she say? she was stuck with it for her life.. problem was, it kept talking to her, and she always talked back.

Red Cross Syndrome..... what it can do to you, it was eating her common sense, she had difficulty judging things, she became more aggressive each day, she would snap insane more easily..but that flame-like visor... it hid her scarred optic, before a few weeks ago, that optic was fine, nothing covering it, but now, the visor was hiding it.

Snarling loudly, she raised her clawed servo and slashed the floor, doorwings drooped sideways. Being a Cougarcon, meant she was already acting out of pure instinct, it wasn’t like she could control it.

Finally, she roared at nothing, a loud crack could be heard, which made her collapse “ARGH!”

[doodles-bug]

Uh-oh the door slammed shut behind her

Despite the pain, she tried to pull the doorknob. Bad idea because it was left in her hand and the door was still closed. This must be another one of Sideswipe's idiotic jokes.

Yes. He probably planned it all.

- Are you enjoying yourself? - she hissed through her teeth, squeezing the object so hard that her blood stained doorknob and dripped from her hand - wasn't what you did in the morning enough for you? You have to take it out on me!?

- Huh? What are you on about again? - Sideswipe turned to her with a surprised expression on his face. Strongarm held out the bloody doorknob in front of her. She was on the verge of tears - why isn't the doorknob in the door where it should be ?

-Don't play coy with me. Do you want to see me miserable so much? Fine! - she said bitterly, throwing the object on the floor - congratulations, you achieved your goal! Now let us out!

If someone intrested, I wrote sum ff of those two sillies. I just love their dynamic xD