Unexpected//Transformers Prime//A Story Written By A Crackhead

(I sincerely apologize that the timeline makes no sense, but this chapter is something I really wanted to make. As I mentioned before, this combines too many Transformers shows so it isn't supposed to make sense anyway. Btw, is this a double chapter??? Gasp)

"No wonder why nobody likes this place," sneered Jane. Both her and Wildfire are in a snowy taiga due to an energon signal, and Ratchet said that if they want to keep the team from actively hunting them down, they'll have to do them some favours. Of course, Wildfire was against this, but Jane managed to force him to help her anyway, even if this isn't the equity partnership she wants.

It's currently snowing, obviously. It's around -23 degrees Celcius which is why Jane brought a portable heater and installed one onto Wildfire, and it's also why she's wearing a coat. "We gotta go quick," said Wilfire, moving forward through the snowy mess.

Wildfire activates his energon scanner while Jane follows closely behind. A few minutes are spent mostly searching while also talking about their game plan on what to do next. That's when Wildfire gets something in his scanners, "Found it, however...," he trails off. His scanners show not only an energon signal but also two life signals, 'cons.

He activates his comm link calmly, "Wildfire to base." He could only hear static as he repeats his words, only to be met by utmost failure. He curses under his breath in Cybertronian that the writer of this fanfic isn't willing to translate. Jane raises her eyebrows and tilts her head before eventually realizing the circumstances. "Great"

. . .

Zooming through the snow were a cherry red Aston Martin, and a blue and red armoured military vehicle that somewhat resembles a MaxxPro MRAP(I googled this). The fancier car was complaining about how the snow was going to ruin and scratch his beloved paint job while the other vehicle listened and only added comments once in a while. "Remember to buff my paint job after this, Breakdown," a charming voice reminds. "Mmm.."

The two vehicles transform into their bi-pedal modes with one of them holding an electrical spear. Despite being decepticons, no insignia is visible from either of their frames. "Knockout," said Breakdown. "Yes? What is it?" asked the cherry red 'con. "Over there," he points to a clearing away from the tall trees. There they are, two beings, one Cybertronian and one fleshy. "This will be entertaining~"

. . .

"Get out," hissed Jane, looking so done with this. Wildfire looks towards the location Jane's looking at and barely dodges an electric spear getting thrown at him. He recognizes that spear instantly. He has dealt with that wretched medic too many times. The tremendous feeling of despair he felt back then was caused by all the decepticons in the ship, excluding the other vehicons (They're really sweet) and Breakdown, but that includes the medic. The feeling of electricity filling his veins was not a great feeling.

The decepticon duo drops down from a tall hill, exerting their non-existent dominance. Knockout took back his spear and begins twisting it gleefully, "Hello Wildfire~" He turns towards the human, "And hello organic~" On the other hand, the bulkier 'con looks quite uncomfortable about the idea of deactivating his old friend. "Wildfire, can't you just return to the decepticons?" he requests. He has the most pleading look he ever has. In Jane's informations, she has never seen him like this. In fact, the amount of times Breakdown nearly killed her when her partner isn't around is concerning.

"And let Megatron pound me into scrap? I don't think so," sneered the ex-vehicon in sheer disgust and boiling hatred. "We could always just say that you pretended to betray us and joined the Autobot for more information," Breakdown suggests. "That's clearly not gonna work, I was literally blasted by his cannon out of the ship in the middle of fricking SPACE," he argues, trying his best to hold onto his patience that's wearing thin real fast. While they were having their heartfelt conversation, Jane was already trying to run from Knockout at full speed while the 'con himself was just toying with her.