Gorgeous Nightmare | By : Ishkahr_Melinoe Category: Transformers > Transformers: Prime Views: 7070 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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VIII
“Irrational…stupid…femme!” Knockout shouted as he plopped back in his chair. He groaned and placed a servo over his face and let out a heavy sigh. Good job asshole. You made her feel like a pleasure bot instead of a bot you’re interested in. Knockout chucked a datapad at the door out of frustration and watched it shatter into a million pieces before it hit the floor. The door then opened, and in walked Breakdown. Knockout groaned. “Whatever it is, I’m not in the mood,” the medic growled. Breakdown quirked a ridge at him curiously, and then jumped a little when a stack of parts were slung into the floor by none other than Phoenix. “Boss…..did……did I miss something between you two?” Breakdown asked. Knockout glared at him hotly and growled threateningly, “No. Get out.” The big mech held up his hands defensively and stuttered, “N-No I didn’t m-mean anything by it!” Another glare, and Knockout shouted, “Get out!” Breakdown quickly nodded, and backed out of the door before shutting it tight. *X*X*X* “It’s obvious you have issues expressing emotion,” Starscream stated nonchalantly. Knockout sighed and sank back in the chair of the recreational room he and the seeker were seated in. The medic didn’t know who else to talk to about the matter and he knew that Starscream and Phoenix were best friends. He hoped the expectant seeker had some insight. “Obviously,” he muttered and slouched further. The seeker gave a little chuckle as he rested a hand on his swollen abdomen. “Have you tried talking to her?” Starscream questioned further. “It resulted in an insult-fest, door slamming, and object throwing. I tell you, I thought everything was fine until I asked her to come to the med bay to learn something and assist me,” Knockout explained, “But she showed up with an attitude of sorts and it somehow escalated into an argument.” The seeker gave an ‘hmm’ as he sat back in his comfortable seat and thought for a moment. “She’s more like you then you thought, then,” Starscream stated with a smirk. Knockout’s ridges furrowed, and asked, “What do you mean?” “I mean that the two of you are too similar. This could either be a good or bad thing, but right now she’s too pissed off to realize that you my dear have the mindset of a youngling who has his first crush and the only way you know how to get her attention is to torment her,” Starscream explained. That didn’t bode well with the medic, which he crossed his arms and gave a haughty huff of disbelief. “I do not!” he protested. Starscream chuckled, but then that turned into a yawn. “Here again, you’re acting like a youngling. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go take a nap,” Starscream stated as he pushed himself up to his pedes. He was only three months along and he already felt like he was huge. Knockout nodded as he watched the seeker waddle out of the room. *X*X*X* An influx of wounded Eradicons flooded the medbay at one time. Their latest energon excursion was yet again intercepted by the Autbots. Megatron was on the warpath, Starscream, who was now five months along, was extremely unpredictable as far as his emotions went, and Knockout and Phoenix were still not getting along. On top of everything else, they were once again running low with their energon supply for the crew. Seekers needed to intake more energon than any other bot because of their physiology, and Pheonix knew this. However, the femme was stubborn, and only had one cube a day then the standard two for seekers. Starscream was under orders to double his intake since he was carrying. The underfed femme was starting to become more of a hindrance then help in the medbay, but no matter what Knockout said to her, she refused to listen to his advice. “Breakdown, hand me the solder,” Phoenix stated as she was working on an Eradicon who’s shoulder was completely out of its socket with a few torn cables. She and the large mech managed to push the arm back in place and now she had pumped him full of pain killers and was going to reattach the torn cables. Despite her and Knockout’s feud, she proved to be capable to be a medic. If Knockout wasn’t so angry with her still, he would’ve given her the medic components for her to download and learn and give her the exam himself. Breakdown immediately recognized the femme as another medic when he saw how quickly she learned and how diligently she worked despite being underfed. Knockout finished with his currently patient and made his way over to where Phoenix was working. He stood beside her and gently took the solder from her hand as he said, “You’re done for the day. Go get some energon.” “I’ll go when I’m finished with this patient,“ Phoenix stated and took the solder back to continue working. Knockout frowned. Breakdown saw the incoming argument and interjected, “Oh c’mon Phoenix, he’s the last one and Knockout can handle this.” “I said I’ll go when I’m done,” she snapped and managed to finish one cable. She then quickly moved on to the final one, and kept a steady hand despite her rage building up inside. Knockout growled and stated, “As your commanding officer, I order you to get out of here and get you some Primus-damned energon.” “Y’know, just because you made me doesn’t give you the right to order me around,” she growled and finished the solder. She then moved to disinfect the area once again and allow the Eradicon to put his shoulder armor back in place before she gave him the green light to go. When he left, Knockout grabbed her by the shoulders and asked, “Where in the hell did that come from? I pulled rank because this is a fragging army and Megatron made you a medical assistant, not a medic. Even if he made you a medical officer, I’ll still be your supervisor simply because I am more experienced then you!” “Guys…” Breakdown said, but he went ignored. “Get your hands off me, asshole!” Phoenix shouted and flung his hands off her. Knockout resisted the urge to hit her simply because she was a femme, but damn if he wasn’t thinking about doing it. “Hey guys….” Breakdown stated again, and once again, was ignored. “I am going to have to force a feeding tube into you if you do not start intaking the proper amount of energon that you’re supposed to. You’re a seeker, you require more than other types of bots simply because your body burns off the fuel quicker simply because you fly,” he explained. He was beginning to lose his patience with her… “Boss…” Breakdown interrupted, but he was once again ignored. “You don’t think I know that?!” she shouted, “Despite your refusal to give me the medic exam, I’ve been studying my ass off about different bot types to simply prepare myself for when you decide to stop acting like a child and give me the damn thing!” “I was waiting for when you stop acting like a damn child to give it to you!” Knockout exclaimed. Megatron cleared his intake and to both Knockout and Phoenix’s alarm, found their little quarrel to be amusing. Breakdown sighed and muttered, “I tried to get your attention that Megatron is here…” “My lord, I am so sorry,” Knockout apologized. Phoenix hung her helm and was rather embarrassed that their commander found them arguing like that. “Now that the two of you are done, I’d like to have a word,” Megatron stated. He had both of their undivided attention even to the point Phoenix’s wings were high in alert. “Starscream’s mood swings have become….unbearable,” he began, “I want to know if you can give him something that would calm him down and not affect the sparklings.” Just as Knockout was about to answer, Phoenix piped up first. “Yes, my lord. We can give him a mood regulator that can be mixed in with his morning ration of energon if you’d like,” Phoenix stated, “I am aware of the daily concoction he is to drink every morning, and there would be no adverse interactions between them. In fact, I can add the regulator into his daily concoction to make it easier.” “Please start doing that,” Megatron stated and was rather pleased that the human-turned-bot was very knowledgeable. Knockout was even impressed despite being mad as Pit at her. Phoenix gave a nod of confirmation. “Now, I have another matter to discuss,” Megatron stated and turned his attention to Knockout, “Starscream has requested that you build cribs for the sparklings. He wanted to come to you himself, but he’s in recharge at the moment.” “I’ll get started on them right away, sir,” Knockout stated. Just as he was about to turn to start drawing up the plans, Megatron added, “One more then, Knockout.” “Yes sir?” Knockout questioned. “Give Phoenix the medic exam so that I can promote her already. I also do not want to come in here and witness the two of you arguing like that anymore. Is that understood?” “Yes sir,” they both answered as their helms lowered in shame. With that, Megatron turned, and headed out. When he was gone, Knockout glanced at Phoenix for a moment right when the femme did the same, and the look that they gave each other wasn’t of anger, but something else. Breakdown noticed it. Right when Knockout was about to say something, Phoenix stated, “I need to go prepare for the exam. When will you be ready to give it to me?” “In a week. That way I can get the cribs done,” Knockout stated. The femme nodded, and headed out. Knockout watched her leave and felt a ping of regret come over him. I need to talk to her…. Breakdown noticed the way Knockout looked at her as she left, and waited until he heard the main doors close. “Boss….you’re in love with her, aren’t you?” he questioned with concern obvious in his voice. Knockout sighed, and for the first time, he actually admitted to it with a nod.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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