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Smokescreen x Decepticon Mech! Reader!

"Y/N, I need you in the throne room- Now!!" Megatron ordered you threw the commlink, you ducked your helm down a bit at his last outburst. Immediately pressing your receptors you spoke "On my way, my liege!"

"You summoned me, My Lord." You spoke out entering the main room, all Decepticons turned their gazes to you. "Ah, yes Y/N. You see this right here?"

The Gladiator pointed to the screen on Soundwave, which you leaned a bit glancing to it. Seeing the Autobot's roaming Cybertron, the scout Bumblebee who decided to come along with the wrecker, two-wheeler, and that rookie Smokescreen. "Are you assuming for me to get rid of them for good, my liege?"

You knew the reason for Megatron to assign you to get rid of them, you were his second best soldier. You've been on his side for nearly 3 millennia, along with Soundwave serving him with you. You were a Gladiator yourself, you and Megatron were both the top champions. Which you two weren't afraid to battle each other. Megatron slammed a servo on your back in a friendly way though, "indeed, my friend. Make them remember you were champion!"

You smirked, looking back down to Soundwave's screen, your smirk slowly disappearing. You knew Smokescreen for quite sometime on Cybertron, remembering he was your fan.

"Wow!! Y/N!!- Megatronus!!" He screeched tapping his pedes rapidly on the ground like a fanboy, Megatronus and you stood aside each other. Your frames turned a bit facing Smokescreen in a majestic stance, your optics gazing down at the rookie. The way the both of you and Megatronus's frame were turned and with the bright lights in the background, your armor lighting up perfectly with your broad chassis and shoulders rose and dropped. Smokescreen squeaked loudly, wheezing along with it. His blue optics looking up at your frames, his servos in front of him. "I think I just leaked a little lubricant!"

You and Megatronus optics glimpsed to one another confusingly, while Smokescreen starred up at you two like you two were his heros. He threw himself on the floor upon both of your pedes, you stepped back a bit. He's actually bowing to you both. "I love you guys!!"

"Thanks, means a lot. Now would you please." Megatron huffed turning away from the rookie, but you kept looking down at him. "You want something, or are you gonna waste our time?"

Smokescreen's helm shot up, his optics brighten. "Yes! Yes!!" He squealed quickly standing back up, getting out a datapad. You turned to Megatronus "Megatronus-"

"I don't have time." He cutted you off.

Megatronus growled loudly turning around pulling you behind him, he walked up to Smokescreen, towering over the smaller mech. "We have a tournament to accomplish."

Smokescreen desperately looked towards you, your F/C optics gazed away from him with your frame turning to the entryway of the pits. Megatronus kept his full attention on the rookie, Smokescreen sighed. "I...I understand."

You really wished you'd have done something, the little mech just wanted a fragging signature. But Megatron didn't have time.

"Soundwave, open a ground bridge for Y/N." Megatron announced, Soundwave nodded. Soon a portal appeared behind you, "Show them who's Boss!"

Hmm! Megatron doesn't care if your boss or not, something you wouldn't hear from the Warlord, you'll tell yourself that! "Of course."

You transformed blasting into the swirling portal, flying threw. Until you found yourself on your old home, Cybertron. It looked more destroyed and dead than you've last seen it, you scanned your surroundings while the portal vanishes behind you. "My Lord, have you tracked the Autobot's yet?"

"Indeed, almost near where your located." Megatron responded on the comm link, you nodded. Continuing your mission, walking around with your F/W out and ready to be used on the bots.

It's been a several earth minutes roaming around your exact location you were on, assuming if the coordinates we're wrong. Thinking if the Autobot's hacked something of the Decepticons.

But before your thoughts could go any further, a servo transforming into a blaster interrupted the silence. "Servos where I could see them."

A femme voice you immediately recognized spoke out, you smirked. Turning to face the tiny femme, you starred down at her, but your servos were still your F/W. Your deep voice rumbled. "My pleasure, Cee~"

Her optics widened, but they changed into fierce. She hissed at you like a kitten, "Don't call me that!"

You chuckled darkly, looking away from her seeing the others running up from the shadows. The first bot you knew ran beside her and looked towards you, "Arcee-- Y/N!?"

"Who else would I be?" You exclaimed lifting a ridge at him, soon Bulkhead and Bumblebee came along side the femme into fighting stance. Which you Gladiators never do, it's a simple trick on making the others think your not gonna fight. But if they want to battle, you surprise them. Soon the Wrecker Bulkhead decided to shout out, "Are you gonna fight! Or are you gonna stand there like a coward!!?"

'you see what I mean?' You thought in your processors, you looked towards Smokescreen. Revealing a smirk his way. But Arcee blocked your view, pointing those tiny blasters up towards you faceplates. "Whatever your thinking, stop thinking it."

"Alright, alright!" You sarcastically say waving your servo at her, until your masters voice boomed threw your comm link, "Finish them!"

Immediately obeying. You growled grabbing Arcee's blaster, lifting her off the ground like she was weightless. Which she really was, spun around once and threw her to the scout. She let out a painful cry, Bumblebee quickly assisting her.

Bulkhead and Smokescreen gasp, looking towards you. Bulkhead giving his best glare, while Smokescreen gave you a disturbed look. You amusingly stare at the two, deactivating your F/W. Bulkhead growled, transforming his servos to cannon balls. Running towards you, but you just stood there until the wrecker got closer.

Which he was a few feet away from you, you made your move. Swiftly dodging his hits and smashes, grabbing one of his cannons, smashing it. He yelled out, "AAAGGGH!!"

You sinisterly grinned twisting his arm, hearing a faint clash of metal bending. Your arm stretched back clenching your clawed servo into a fist, Bulkhead tried to move away but you twisted his arm further, causing him to groan loudly. Pulling him closer to your frame, "Lights out, Autobot!"

You punched straight into his face harshly, his optics a bit dimmed. Energon started dripping out of his mouth, you smiled releasing his arm. lifting him above your helm turning to Arcee and Bumblebee, you yelled out throwing the wrecker entire frame at them. It hit them, to the part were they all were unconscious. You heard the rookie step back.

'Well, most of them.' you thought, turning to the fearful rookie.

"you don't have to do this." Smokescreen pleaded stepping back more when you turned, you chuckled. "Oh, but I want to~"

You walked up to Smokescreen who wasted no time before you even got closer, running in the opposite direction away from you. You chuckled and just started walking in the same direction, "Autobot's could be so pathetic sometimes."

"Ratchet! If you could hear me, I need back up!!" Smokescreen shouted in his comm link, no response came from the other side. Just plain static, great his teammates are all unconscious, his comm isn't working, and their is a Decepticon Gladiator he was once obsessed with is chasing him. "Scrap-scrap-scrap!!"

He tried to lose you by running around other buildings, but everytime he looks back. Your always on his tailpipe, it's like no matter how fast an Autobot runs from you. You'll always walk the fastest.

"You can run all you want, I'll always find you." You announced out loud to him, as he cowardly ran away from you.

Until Smokescreen ran into a temple, you narrowed your optics. "Rookies."

It's been Earth hours, and Smokescreen was going in circles, and stopped at a dead end. Smokescreen desperately shouted "A dead end!? Why is there a dead end!!?"

He stiffened at the sound of claws being scrapped against metal, it was really high pitched and echoey. Until a mech voice vibrated threw the hall, bouncing on each wall around him. "Smokescreen, there's no way out of this."

Until you appeared from the dark into the light, your F/C optics still bright as ever. Starring down the rookie before you, trapped like a mouse in between you, and the wall. You smugly smirked, your voice rumbled as you approached the Autobot, "No where to run to now, Autobot."

Smokescreen hesitated a bit, unsure of what to say. But suddenly bursted out, "There's always a way!!"

Your never taken as a fool when it comes to childish acts. Smokescreen sprinting as fast as you could go towards you, but took a turn running up the wall, trying to jump over you. Despite, your massively tall frame merely being in the way.

You roared out loud grabbing the rookie's pedes, and slamming him against a near by wall. Pressing both your servos on his shoulders, "Where do you think your running off to, Autobot?"

"Get your stinken servos off of me!!" Smokescreen desperately yelped, and tried to kick his way free from your powerful grasp. You growled deeply and quickly used a servo to grab ahold of his helm, and pulled it back. "Y/N!"

You stopped from snapping his neck, and patiently stood there. "What is it!!?"

Smokescreen looked into your glowing bright F/C optics, you starred back not getting any of it. Until he used his free servo to reach up to your faceplates, but you shifted your helm away from his servo. "W...what are you doing?"

"Your friend forced you to reject me from getting an autograph from you, but this whole time I wanted something more than a signature." Smokescreen whispered up to you, suddenly you stopped shifting. Letting Smokescreen cup your faceplate, you huffed. Quickly moving away as he fell on the ground, "What exactly do you mean by 'more than'?"

The Autobot nervously approached you, while you starred down confusingly. "What I'm saying is...I like you, not in a friendly way. I've...been crushing on you for the past millennia."

Your optics widen, you were actually thinking he just liked you as a fan, but as a crush!? You quietly cleared your throat, a smirk cracked at the end of your dermas "Alright then, tell me what it is you were wanting from me?"

Smokescreen motioned you to lean down to his height, which you gladly did. Your faceplates a foot apart, then Smokescreen's servos placed themselves on your faceplates again. Pulling you closer to his faceplates, your dermas softly brushing against each other. You lean in closer, until the two of you locked dermas. Smokescreen wanted this from you, you Passionately kiss him, giving off the love to him.

You parted from Smokescreen, his faceplates bright blue. Your expression soften at his adorable face, your voice rumbled deeply. "If anything happens to my rookie, I'm coming after them."

Smokescreen's face brighten, wrapping his arms around your neck and pulled you down for another kiss. Which you quickly returned it.

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