out of control | transformers [original]

i. chapter seven

"That thing is freaky!" Sam mumbled to himself, looking at the box with a sense of fear and awe.

"Kind of like the itty-bitty Energizer Bunny from hell."

Mikayla dismissed both of them as she called out, "Everyone step as far away from the glass as you can."

There was a pause as Simmons gave her a look, "Excuse me, girl, you're not the one who should be giving orders here."

It seemed as Emerson had her back as she smiled widely, "You're gonna do the thing?"

The brunette raised a brow, "Of course. I wouldn't leave here without at least trying it."

The blonde immediately backed straight up against the wall, dragging a confused Sam along with her. The rest of the group did the same as now it was only Mikayla & Simmons, who just scoffed irritably.

"I would recommend you move out of the way, Simmons." John Keller advised, "I don't think the girl likes you very much."

Mikayla snorted slightly at the comment, and Simmons cautiously backed off as she put her face up to the glass.

The little bot suddenly stopped shooting at the glass after he realized that the girl wasn't there to hurt him. Slowly, his eyes turned green- and she smiled in success. Putting a small finger against the glass pane, the little sparkling placed his hand to the other side.

The girl smiled, fully aware of the others watching the interaction. She turned to Simmons and nodded. "Open the case."

He blinked. And then blinked more violently, "Excuse me, no. Not happening."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, "I wasn't asking."

"I would do what she says." Keller defended yet again, "I don't think the girl will take no as an answer."

Agent Simmons glared at the girl before flipping a switch on the wall behind him. "Fine, if you want to get us all killed, go right ahead. Trust the teenage girl."

She grinned eagerly as the lock clicked open, and the girl quickly went around to the opposite side to collect her new friend.

Slowly but carefully, the brunette opened up the lock.

The group waited in a calm but cautious anticipation as she began to open up the box. At first, the cybertronian had no idea what to do, until Mikayla held out her waiting hand. The bot quickly clambered out of the box and to the soft flesh of her arm- nuzzling it softly.

"This is literally so cute-" Emerson started from the sidelines, being the first one to speak, "I can't believe it actually worked thoug-"

Suddenly the building began to shake violently, the lights flashing on and off. The two girls paled.

"Frenzy." Emerson quickly started.

"I thought we killed him-" Mikayla continued, "-how the hell did he even get here?"

Banachek looked from his radio to the girls as he started, "They know the Allspark is here."

Emerson & Mikayla met eyes and started to take action.

"We need to get to the autobots, and get the Allspark out of here." Emerson began, immediately taking the lead. She turned to the blonde besides her, "Captain Lennox, do you think you can get your team loaded and ready to leave here in five to ten minutes?"

He looked hesitant at first but nodded, 'We'll need better firepower than what we have, but otherwise yeah I think so."

"Great." Mikayla nodded, "Simmons, you take them to the arms room- and for the love of god do not fight me on it, the fate of the world is at stake and we don't have time for your temper tantrum."