ONE-SHOTS || TRANSFORMERS

• || G1 Bluestreak X Human Female

Poor, poor ol' Bluestreak.

Sabotaged by the enemy from behind. He spat out the energon from his mouth, and hissed in pain from his side. 'Letting out a distress signal would also alert the 'cons, but I'll have to take the risk!' He thought to himself, as he used his last amount of energy and transformed to his vehicle mode, a Datsun 280ZX Turbo.

"Let's just hope they're more faster."

And, as he slowly drifted off to recharge; so did his signal.

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A woman with her black helmet on and a visor shielded for her eyes, steadily drove her blue motorcycle on the lone road. A restrained grin on her face, as she increased the speed and go even faster than before. Driving past from the forest, she felt something down to her gut and ordering her to stop. Rashly, she stopped on a familiar forest, her gun safety hidden on her thigh, as she took off her helmet and put it on the handle of her motorcycle. "I'll be back, just wait for me, okay?"

"Understood."

"Thanks, Chromia."

With a gleam on her eyes, she turned around and cautiously entered the forest, leaving the motorcycle to stay put and on guard.

Alexandra sharply looked around, her eyes in it's utmost condition, and seeing many little things from a great distance away, and that's what made her walked to the direction of a brief gleaming grey color contrast to the greenery surrounding her. "Must be my lucky day for decepticon training." She murmured with a smirk, smoothly getting her gun from her thigh and putting the safety lock on it, as she moved stealthily to the direction.

And as she moved closer. She saw a car with the grey color scheme she saw from earlier, with mosses starting to grow on it. She carefully walked on it, and lowered her guard a little as she saw a red insignia. She knew that, of course.

"Is this Prowl's brother? I thought he's offline?" She whispered to herself, easily recognizing the model of the car, as he have similarities with his other two brothers. "This must be Bluestreak." She added, tenderly removing the moss with her other hand and wiping it on her clothes, as she uncovered the logo.

She let out a hum, pocketing her gun, and taking her radio out, "Chromia, lost autobot found. Confirmed identification, Autobot Bluestreak. Could you come here?"

"On my way."

Alexandra haven't even counted one minute when she already saw the zooming motorcycle effortlessly dodging the trees surrounding the place. Arriving at her position, she stopped and carefully transformed.

Her blue color scheme shone on the light, as her stern optics scanned the vehicle in front of her. "How you located him when I didn't even notice his signature is good—"

"Only good?"

"That, or leave it."

"Alright, alright, jeez."

"My theory is that he's been here for a week or so. You've seen the moss you humans have, right? Signifying he's here for a time now. For his health, I'll have to comm the others, and request back up to load this lad up, then get him check up to Ratchet."

Alexandra grinned, "y'know. It's been awhile since I've been to autobot city... Can I come with?!" She shout, her eyes shining and looking up to Chromia.

Chromia looked down to the human with a raised optic ridge, "... Alright, you can come with." She said, watching with amused optics as the human cheered and throw her arms up to her helm.