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Deceiving the Decepticons
By : Willdero
Category: -Misc Cartoons > AU - Alternate Universe
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Hundreds of Thousands of years in the past

A ship full of tall, vaguely humanoid robots was in a panic. The emergency red lights flooded the rooms and halls. The alarms were blaring, inhuman screeching as the robots yelled at each other. A group of asteroids had collided with the ship. Taking out its engines and screwing with other systems, sending the ship into an uncontrollable dive toward a nearby planet. The ship was surprisingly durable, not breaking up as it entered the atmosphere. Some crew managed to get the massive ship to level out, but it was still going down. Soon enough, it made contact with the ground. Having enough force to bury the ship under the Earth. And then a deafening silence. As all the noise and lights of the vessel stopped for good.

A few years back

Will was riding a dirt bike through not-so-dense woodland. Some family had asked him to watch over their property while they were away on vacation. The dirty blonde accepted happily, knowing he could run wild with his dirt bike on their land. The front few acres were clear, while the back was a scarce woodland.

The dirty blonde started to hear strange noises bouncing between the trees. He stopped the dirt bike to determine what was causing that sound. Soon enough, a few moments later, he felt the ground go out from under him. Luckily, it wasn't much of a fall. Just a bit higher than his 6'1" frame. He groaned, "I thought Sinkholes were only a threat at the mountain." He looked around to find and unburry his bike when he noticed something weird.

Will was shocked to find a rusted metal door, not knowing what it could be. Maybe a bomb shelter someone in his family or the previous owners of the land made years ago. Wanting to save his phone's battery, the dirty blonde, having uncovered his bike, grabbed a heavy-duty metal flashlight from the bike. Will checked to make sure it worked once he was satisfied and ready. He pocketed his phone and made his way inside through the metal entrance.

Once inside, he realized that it was completely metal. The inside is massive and can be used to ride the dirt bike through it with relative ease. A part of him wanted to bring the motorbike inside to save time, but he did not know the stability of the floors he would be coming across. It would suck like hell having it fall through the floor. Will didn't have to go too far inside, though. He could see strange glyphs on the wall he couldn't understand. Before he could joke about Lovecraft, the guy came across some gigantic robots.

They ranged in size but were quite large overall. They were also damaged in one way or another, from missing appendages to torn open body cavities. All of the robots were clearly dead. He couldn't see any weapons on the robots, but they could be built in. Also, their sheer size could easily crush Will in their hands. But they could also be peaceful—no way to ask them. The robots were clearly Alien. He decided to come back the next day with a generator.

The next day, Will returned in a jeep, towing a decent-sized trailer. Inside the trailer were many generators, a large cable attached to a massive extension cord, and a four-wheeler. On the back of the ATV was a toolbox. He activated the generators, connected them with a cable, and then attached the end of the extension cord to the ATV. Will then used the towing cable on the front of the Jeep to lower the four-wheeler into the hole. He was a work smarter, not harder kind of guy.

Turning on the ATV, he cautiously took off into what he assumed was a ship, trailing the cable behind him. He pulled the heavy-duty flashlight out, using it to look for something he saw the other day, stopping when he found it. With the damage to the ship, there were places on the wall he could see inside. He continued looking through the damaged walls until he found cables on the other side, pulling work gloves and wire cutters from the toolbox.

Will donned the gloves before unplugging the end of the extension cord. Using the cutters to cut the head off and strip the end of the wire, he reattached his end to the rest of the cable. Will was ready to experiment, pressing the bare wires against the damaged ones. It took a few moments, but he was gifted the satisfaction of a handful of ceiling lights coming on. "It actually worked. Alright, " he spoke happily. They were dim but working.

Pulling out a clamp, Will attached the two cables. "Okay, then. I got things working, but just barely. With them being robots, I could reactivate them. But I have no idea if it is safe or not. Maybe they have a mechanic who works like a doctor. I just need to find the room that looks like a robot medical room, I guess." Will spoke to himself. After a couple of hours, he found what he was searching for.

It was a room that looked to have medical beds. But they were vertical instead of horizontal. In the center of the room was a single robot missing its legs. He assumed that was the Doctor. Will grabbed another cable from the ATV and jumpstarted the robot. It came online in a whir of lights and sounds. It was talking in a language Will didn't understand. The robot partially lifted itself by its arms, looking around the room.

Then, to Will's surprise, it started to scan him. And then, after a few moments, it spoke. "I am Doctor Flatline of the Decepticons. We were following a signal, but an asteroid clipped us. Knocking us out for an unknown amount of time. If you can get the reactor back online, the ship's various repair systems will be able to be activated. Then, when we are done, we can leave." Will was caught off guard by everything. He looked at the robot with a nervous expression. Then replied. "I can't read anything here. What is stopping me from hitting the self-destruct button on accident?"

The Bot Doc processed what he was saying. Will could hear some noises inside the robot, and then a strange pair of goggles appeared in its extended hand. He spoke as Will took them. "These will work as auto translators. You must look at the words; the goggles will make them appear as your language. Quite useful, in my opinion. But I had to use energy for that. For that, I will need to shut down again. Remember to activate the reactor." Then Flatline was deactivated.

With the goggles, Will decided to look into the systems. With a name like Decepticons, it didn't sound good. He found a panel on a wall and started to read. It took him an hour or so. But he understood the situation now. The Cybertronians and their war. The Autobots were the bad guys initially, but the Decepticons were the bad guys now. Will released a sigh. It was time to try and decide on what to do. The Doctor didn't lie, just didn't say the whole truth.

Reburying the ship and everything would be a waste. Giving a ship full of murder bots to the Government would not end well. And he wasn't egotistic enough to want to try and take over the world with them. Granted, with them being robots, he could reprogram them. He would need to be able to test his theory first. Luckily, he brought a laptop with him to the ATV. And he proved he could jumpstart the Transformers.

Finding a nearby car vehicle, mostly in one piece. Will pulled a panel from its head away. Allowing him to attach cables to the internal systems. It took him some time. But after an annoying half hour, he felt ready. Pulling the wires free the head. The dirty blonde moved to connect the other cables and, using the ATV jumpstarted the robot. After a few moments, the vehicle activated, looking around at its surroundings, very confused. To test his theory, Will gave the Machine a series of commands, which it completed to the best of its ability.

It worked. He would need to figure out the way he wanted to do this. He deactivated the vehicle and moved to attach the cables to the Doctor. Hoping to give it a charge. He left for the day to prepare a program for the intelligent Transformers. It would make them think they willingly detected Will. As well as not attacking any humans without a threat. He had returned early and made his way down to the medical bay. Pulling the panel from the Doctor's head. He connected the cables and set up the program.

After it was done, the dirty blonde disconnected the laptop cables and connected the other wires to the body. Hoping that the charge had actually been held, Will jumpstarted the robot. Flatline activated, looking around the room before focusing on the human. "Ah. Commander Will. What do I owe the pleasure? I see you still haven't restarted the reactor. Have problems with it? They can handle the reactor if you reactivate a vehicle or two." He said. Will was excited, and he programmed them to call him Commander to ensure it was working.

Will sat down next to the robot before speaking. "I will get to that soon. I want to run an idea with you first." Flatline focused on his new Commander and waited. The dirty blonde continued. "I do want to repair the ship to keep for myself. But I also want to turn the other Decepticons under me. So that I am the true Commander here. I want your help in doing this. Will you accept?"

The Decepticon was thinking it over. But when he replied, there was no doubt. "I am fully for this, Commander Will. But there are a few Decepticons that will want to turn on you. It could be quite a problem. So, we may want to leave them deactivated. My personal preference would be to fix them up, at least. So you can make your decision on them later." The robot finished, and Will was excited to see the Doctor on his side.

Leaving Flatline to his own devices, Will went to the reactor chamber, reprogramming and reactivating seven Vehicles along the way. With their help, he would get the reactor up and running easily. The dirty blonde saw that the surviving lights were now brighter. He set the drones to work on the various repair systems. It was only the first day, but now he is more interested.

A couple years later

Over the couple years, the rest of the Vehicons were reactivated and put to work on repairing the Tidal Wave. They discovered that the signal they mistook for a Titan was actually just a large amount of Energon under the ground. It was close enough that the crews could dig their way to the energy source. Having the fresh Energon made their work much easier with the amount needed to use the various systems on the ship.

A good number of the Decepticons were also reprogrammed and reactivated. Flamewar was the original Captain of the ship. She is now Vice Captain under Will, leading while he is gone. Shadow Striker acts as her second in command. The two are sarcastic but seem at least tolerant of the new Captain. They seem more focused on the overall situation than small talk.

As for the intelligent crew, Brimstone was the Quartermaster and Master Gunner. He also installed security cameras that a couple of Vehicons can man. Feral and his minicon partner Tornado were the engineers in charge of the vehicons. Demolisher was head of security. Octane was a triple changer that was used as a transport on and off the Tidal Wave. The rest of the crew was problematic, so they were not activated yet. Leaving the drones to take over more duties.

Lugnut took many, many attempts. He was the one that took the most tries from Man and Doc Bot. Before figuring it out, the closest almost left Will dead from a crushing hug, which became their solution for the simple Decepticons. He aimed all of his unfathomable love and loyalty towards Strika. She seems to enjoy being his one devotion. In fact, a few on the ship grew jealous of how open and lovey-dovey the two are. What is weird is that the two have created a poly relationship with Clobber. No one is brave enough to ask.

As for Seekers, the ship had quite a few. And all were able to be activated. The Seekers only listen to the ones directly in charge, which used to be only Flamewar and Shadow Striker. Will has since been added to that list of authority. Slipstream is the leader of the Seekers. The ship also had the RainMakers, Acid Storm, Ion Storm, and Nova Storm. Skywarp was there with Nova Storm. Thrust was there, too.

And that was only about half of the Seekers aboard the Tidal Wave. Dirge the heavy was being his silent self. Redwing was doing whatever was entertaining at the time, which usually annoyed Dirge. Bitstream and Hotlink, while tending to be around each other, were more often than not in their own worlds. Nacelle was hanging around whoever didn't seem to care at the time. While the Seekers tried to act professional, brawls were not uncommon between them.

The final Decepticon group were bots known as the Insecticons. Like the Seekers, they were picky about who they listened to. But unlike the Seekers, they only respected strength. Luckily, with Lug Nut on Will's side, the Insecticons were intimidated into submission. Venom is the leader of the bots. The rest are Shrapnel, Bombshell, Kickback, Ransack, and Chop Shop. Speaking of Chop Shop, he is a hoarder and a thief. They just haven't caught him yet. The Insecticons are the most violent of the bunch. Breaking into brawls many times a day. Demolisher tries to keep them in line, but sometimes it takes Lug Nuts's help. Something special about the Insecticons is that they can make clones of themselves. As well as combine into battle trains.

Surprisingly, they had some captured Autobots as well. They captured Nautica and her team of guards: Road Rage, Flareup, Chromia, Moonracer, and Maxima. The Doc Bots' help turned them into servants and forced guests. The group was given the ship's cantina. Nautica lounging the days away while her bodyguards acted as the Bartenders and Waitresses. It was an interesting sight. Demolisher ensured they were treated well.

And then, one special day, he made his way to the ship. Due to needing to access the exterior of the Tidal Wave for repairs, part of the early work was using the supplies on the ship and local resources to construct a facility around the ship. Since they already had all the rooms they needed on the vessel, the base was as bare bones as possible. It was through this facility that the group was able to find and mine the Energon. Will discovered early on that the entrance he had initially seen was near the top of the ship. The Tidal Wave was massive. Will was currently taking an elevator from a recently made above-ground concrete bunker down to the base. He couldn't see anyone, though.

When he finally exited the ship, he discovered a vast celebration. He was quick to assume that they were done. But a rapid check-in with Flatline would tell him everything. No one was in the halls; luckily, the visor told him that everyone was around the cantina. The dirty blonde made his way over to find a full-on party. Will found the Doc Bot and asked. "Are we done?" Flatline was holding up a cup of energon to drink and looking down at the new leader, giving him a toast before replying. "We finally finished about four or so hours ago. Wanted to hold a party to celebrate the event."

Looking past the Doc Bot, Will saw that the party was immense. It started in the cantina and filled the hall leading up to it. He could see all of the intelligent Decepticons were in the Cantina in the hall. The Vehicons were helping the Autobots attend to the partiers, augmenting their lack of numbers. The Vehicon Drones were the ones in the hall. Ensuring that every cup of Energon was full. Some had back-mounted kegs. Connected to sprayers in their hands by tubes. Others were holding up trays of cups of Energon. Some of the cups were full, some weren't. It was quite a sight to see.

The Seekers kept to themselves, talking about random things in different groups. Some topics were as mundane as the weather or odd as the newest Earth show that caught their attention. Nova Storm and Skywarp were chatting with Slipstream about the Vehicons. The Insecticons were already brawling with each other, and Demolisher was doing his best to pull the bots away from each other. Lug Nut, Strika, and Clobber were having their own conversation about explosions. Octane was clearly trapped, too afraid to pass by the heavies. So he drank alone. The rest of the crew were chatting while having a drinking contest. Mainly just unofficially trying to outdo each other.

Now that it was clear the new Captain had arrived, the partygoers switched their focus to the actual event. Before Will could react, the leader of the Insecticons scooped the human, firmly but cautiously into his arms. Taking off with the rest of the bots. They stopped at what used to be a storehouse on the ship, with the base built around it; the items usually stored there were gone. Leaving it empty. But it wasn't; inside, a very long table had been installed. As well as more than enough chairs for everyone. Even a special one for the new Captain.

There was a new sign over the door, Grand Hall. Flamewar was the one to speak as Venom set Will down. "We realized we didn't have a place big enough for everyone for events. The War and Mission rooms are not quite suited for this. So we threw this together for the few times we will need it." Will was impressed as he watched decorations being set up—a mix of Cybertronian and Earth. The Insecticons had made and demanded the use of a Demolisher pinata. No one was willing to stop them from setting it up. Will was curious about what would fall out of it. The table was set for the crew, Will watched as Cybertronian food was brought out. He did not understand how it worked or why they ate it, but he wasn't about to question it.

The food and drink were almost done after the first "feast" had started. Will grabbed his cup, hit it a few times, and then pulled out a tablet. Setting it to broadcast so the rest of the crew could hear him. The new Captain congratulated everyone on a job well done. Going into how much work was done. He even acknowledged the Autobots and Vehicons. Bitstream was the one to speak now. "With everything fully completed. What is the plan now, Captain?" In which Will gave them a blank stare in return. He hadn't really planned that far ahead. All of the stuff added to the list were reactions to needs for getting the ship done. And now it was.

The Captain sighed before answering. "I really don't know. I don't have a goal anymore. I guess I will have to get back to you on that." Flatline and Flamewar had a silent conversation with each other. With the interaction complete, the crew split off. At the same time, most of the crew enjoyed the pinata, which was apparently filled with Energon Goodies. Lug Nut, Strika, and Clobber were chatting about big guns. Octane was actually interested in the conversation this time around. At some point, Will had left the party into a much quieter connected room to think.

Flatline and the ex-captain had moved off to the side. Watching everything intently. Especially when Will left, the Doctor was the first to speak, and it was in hushed tones. "It was as I feared. The Captain has no reason to stay with Tidal Wave completely. As much as we try, we are not his kind." Flamewar was the next to speak. "Are you sure he is planning on abandoning us?" Flatline nodded while he continued. "Easily proven. He isn't here. The first celebration and he left. I predicted something like this: when I got access to the internet, I looked into making Humans happy. Why I have been making the modifications to the crew. If you think I am wrong, go to the Captain. Use the new ability to convince them to stay. If he refuses, then I am wrong."

The Ex-Captain couldn't argue against Will not being a part of the party. She was slightly convinced but wanted to know for sure. Flamewar moved towards the room the Captain had entered. Inside, she found him sitting at an oversized desk, staring at the wall intensely. The Fembot closed the distance between the two before speaking. "How do the Humans say? A dime for your mind?" Will looked at Flamewar with a bit of confusion before smiling and replying. "It's a penny for your thoughts. And I am just trying to think somewhere quiet." Flamewar understood that the Insecticons alone could be very loud and then added the rest of the crew.

The two Captains stared at each other briefly before the Fembot spoke. "So you are thinking about what to do with us, right?" Will was confused about the wording, but it was right. He needed to figure out what was next for himself and the crew. One idea was a visit to the moon. "I guess, yeah." His second in command took a very strange look. Leaving Will even more confused. Leaving him with the thoughts that it didn't matter the species; women were impossible to understand.

To give you an idea. Flamewar was a small femme fatale as far as Transformers goes. She was only sixteen feet tall. She was red and black, sleek, with a Cybertronian motorcycle as her vehicle mode. She had become the previous Captain through Charisma and skill. And most importantly, scheming. One could joke about a deadly Cleopatra if they really needed a comparison. Will has made enough denial jokes in the past couple of years that the Fembot actually gets the reference. The new Captain's bad humor has rubbed off on many of the Transformers.

After a moment or so, the second in command nervously spoke. "How about I find a way to convince you to stay." This confused Will heavily. But before he could correct the Fembot, she knelt before the human. Almost immediately, a gas was ejected. A stunned Will tried to swipe away at it. This gave Flamewar the chance to pull at his pants. To the new Captain's surprise, he was quite hard and horny. His second in command spoke again. "Let me handle that." With the blood in the wrong head, the weird buzz, and the willing other. I figured, why not?

Pulling his hard member fully free. It felt quite different with the robotic eyes watching. There was no breath felt from the Fembot. But he could feel the cool metal close to his very warm dick. She reached out to brace her hands on his legs. They were surprisingly soft. Then the human watched as a tongue stuck out and lapped against his cock. He almost wanted to try and figure out why they had a tongue, but the current situation took priority. If he cared later, he would ask later.

The Fembot licked his member a few times, then took it into her mouth. The interior of her mouth felt like an oxymoron. Cool but warm. Dry but damp. It was like svelte synthetics. While cliche, smooth velvet or satin did fit. Will tried to just enjoy the situation, but the thing working against him the most was a faint vibration within the Cybertronian's head. It would be enough to push anyone closer to the end. To say this was a new experience would be an understatement.

She bobbed her head on his member repeatedly. It was quite the interesting dual sensations of sight and feeling. The view of, even a bit robotic, dangerous Fem on her knees for the Captain. Combined with the synthetic suction and vibrations. It was a very pleasurable experience. The Fembot started to bob on his member faster and rougher. Causing some of what he can only hope is lube to drip out in a surprisingly kinky way. All the while, Flamewar was silent and focused on the cock in her mouth.

This continued for about ten or so minutes. At some point, Will had rested his hands on the second in command's head. She seemed to smile at his cock. The next thing Will felt was the Fembot swallowing around his member. As well as looking up into his eyes. This finally pushed him over the edge. The new Captain unintentionally started to thrust upward, Flamewar let it happen. Until he bottomed out as far down his throat as he could. Releasing shot after shot of his cum into her mouth. The Fembot just continued to swallow until the human was done.

After his mind reset, he watched as his second-in-command cleaned herself off. It was a strange sight, Flamewar having pulled a rag from nowhere. After sufficiently cleaning, the Fembot returned the cloth to wherever she pulled it from—all the while smirking at the Captain. Flamewar winked before speaking. "I hope this can convince you not to abandon us now that you have no reason to come back anymore. I am sure many of us can keep you quite interested."

A laugh could be heard, confusing the second in command. Will finally understood what was going on. With no big goal, the bots thought he would leave them. It was kind of cute. He would need to talk with Flatline about this later, the Captain didn't remember adding abandonment issues to the programming. It would be good to check if the good Doctor is sneaking things in under the Captain. It could become a danger to Will if not taken seriously. The smaller human put a reassuring hand on the shoulder of the larger Cybertronian. Then he spoke.

"Listen, Flame. I have no plans of abandoning anymore. You guys are stuck with me, for good or bad. I didn't have the next goal planned out because I had not thought that far ahead. Tidal Wave is big, and we had to finish other things first. My dumb butt just forgot to plan for after. In fact, that is why I came into this room. I wanted a quiet place to think about the next step. The only thing I had the time to think of before you came in was taking the ship on a test flight to the moon. It would be a mix of ensuring everything is in working order and a simple visit."

It was the second in command time to laugh at the situation. The Doc Bot was wrong and was worried about nothing. After laughing, she spoke. "Sounds like a good plan, Captain. I will inform the crew immediately. We will have the details hammered out by the end of the day if we can. Also, I suggest you talk with Flatline. While I think the intentions are good, he has been doing things without the crew's understanding. We know he is doing something, just not what. Do you want me to send him here or?" Will shook his head no before answering. "No, I will talk with him in the Med Bay. See you later."

After that, the two returned to the new hall. Flamewar explained the new plan. The crew had different ways of showing their relief and excitement. The Seekers gave a professional salute. The Insecticons gave a mock salute. The heavies, including Octane, gave a loud cheer. Demolisher was still cleaning up the pinata. The rest of the crew held up their Energon Mugs. With everyone up to speed, Will approached Flatline. Asking the Doctor for a private conversation in the medical room. The Doc Bot accepted and didn't seem that worried.

When the two arrived, the Captain locked the door behind them. The smaller human stared up at the Cybertronian, trying to appear neutral. Then he spoke. "Flatline, I am allowing you to explain things to me. What are you doing?" The featureless faceplate of the Doctor was always hard to read. But now it made the situation a bit more difficult. There is no easy way to tell a lie. That was when the Doc Bot grabbed a tablet and tapped on it. Soon enough, blueprints appeared on all of the walls. Flatline sent something to the Captain's tablet. Looking through it, it was clear Flatline has been busy for a while now.

It was then that the Doctor spoke. "Captain. Understand that my actions come from my experiences over these past cycles. Your interactions, human media, and the human internet. Through these, I have learned that you are very social and touchy. And that some of your kind will be very open to outsiders. They will still always miss other humans. Also, Human males can be pulled away from their friends for the actions of procreation. Due to my research, I have seen these relationships' good and bad aspects." Flatline looked up from the tablet to the Captain before continuing. "If a woman were to use her feminine wiles against you. There would be no guarantee for us."

The Doc Bot continued. "If we were more compatible, I would be less worried. Humans and Cybertronians are not even the same size. We would need Mini-cons. Humans are soft, while Cybertronians are mechanically hard. Everything is pretty much anti the other. So I started to look at how hard it would be to mod a Cybertronian to be less secondarily dangerous without taking away their combat and utility abilities. We can't make any new bots or bodies, so I had very few options. After trial and error with Thrust, I found the right balance. Sleeker frames with fewer sharp bits. Using Human sexual imitations for the internals. Once refined, I modified the compatible crew. You have witnessed the final product with Flamewar."

The Captain absorbed and processed what was being said. If he understood it enough, the Doctor had made it so that Will could fool around with the bots to keep him from leaving. It was kind of nice. But very, very weird. Granted, the robot probably didn't understand that. The Captain realized that Flatline had installed sex toys on the Decepticons. He was having a hard time not laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation. Will took a deep breath before speaking. "I guess I understand. Just bring anything like this with me in the future first. Can save everyone a lot of time." The Doctor then asked. "Do you want me to remove the mods?" Will shrugged as he answered. "Let them know it's their choice to keep them or not. But can you remove the gas? I would appreciate not getting surprise boners because of a leak. That is my only full request."

With that figured out, the Captain left. Heading to enjoy the rest of the celebration day. Once that was complete, the plans for the moon trip became a priority. While logistically, it didn't take long for the ship to be prepared for the test flight. They were only really waiting for a storm large enough to mask their flight. Will watched with wonder on the bridge as the ceiling of the base opened. Tidal Waves VTOL capabilities then had the ship start to lift. The boat didn't take long to ascend through the stormy sky. The Captain witnessed the storm failing to even shake the massive ship.

Soon enough, the great vessel broke over the cloud barrier. Flashes of the storm continued below. With the Wave hopefully safe from detection, the ship hit the engines hard to leave the atmosphere. The actions caused the boat to shake, and Will held on to his seat tightly. Eventually, they were through, and the shaking stopped. The Wave had returned to space after hundreds of thousands of years. Everyone, including the ship, seemed excited to be back. The crew went through their checks, and after about twenty minutes, all systems were cleared as stable.

With everything prepped and all stations cleared, the Tidal Wave's extensive amount of engines extended out of panels. Now, within the frictionless safety of space. The ships' advanced systems allowed them to move quite quickly. A hologram of the moon appeared in the center of the bridge. It was almost as big as Will. One of Vehicon's crew members notified Will's visor that they would be at the moon in an hour. The new Captain debated over staying on the bridge for the wait. With no one to talk to, he wandered the Wave.

Wandering from room to room was a strange experience. Since they were back in space, the Seekers were doing flight drills. The trio of Heavies were keeping to themselves, but next to a speaker. Demolisher was busy keeping the Insecticons from making holes in things. The Autobots and Octane were working on figuring out future logistics problems, one idea being a Moon Base. Even Flatline was working on a new project and wanted to show the Captain, not tell.

It was very weird not to have anyone to talk to. It was strangely lonely. He didn't want to force himself on people doing work. That was when he remembered something he had learned very early on and had been quite amazed with. Will made his way to a nearby elevator. He used his tablet to pick up the floor he wanted to visit. After a short descent, the lift opened to a hallway with a single door at the end. The Captain made his way to said door and opened it.

Inside, the room was massive, even for Cybertronians. The reason was the massive head inside. Will had learned that the Tidal Wave was itself a Transformer. This room was where the head was during ship mode. The crash did a lot of damage. If he was still at full capacity, the Cybertronian could pilot itself. The mind has been cut off from the rest of the ship. Even when they get that fixed, they don't have the means to repair or replace the massive T-Cog. So he would be stuck in ship mode. Luckily for the giant transformer, the crew would visit to keep him updated.

"Hey, there, Wave. How are you holding up?" Will asked. After a few moments, a deep and echoing voice returned. "Fine." The Captain continued. "Happy to be back in space?" After another few moments, the voice answered again. "Yes." The size of the Cybertronian took a lot of processing power. So, while it was fine everywhere else. Mentally, the big guy was slow. So, no big conversation skills. It was still better than nothing, though. It was nice to know he had the ship itself on his side.

Once the Wave arrived at the moon, the Captain said goodbye. Heading back up to the bridge. The crews congratulated each other on the test flight, which has been going well. Will joined the minor celebration, but he didn't touch the Energon. He did toast a bottle of water that he kept on himself. A noise could be heard while the crew were away from their stations. It wasn't loud and blasting like an alarm—just a calm monotone. The nearest vehicle checked its source and then rechecked it. After a few moments of silence, two words were broadcasted. Titan found.
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Deceiving the Decepticons