WARNING: This chapter contains some gang rape and mentions of rape. Do not read if that kind of stuff makes you feel uncomfortable.

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As Strongarm is being escorted back to the holding room she can't help but dwell on what just transpired. Not only did Steeljaw put coolant on her surgical cut but he was treating it with care, and what he said...

She's still in disbelief she heard those things coming from his mouth, surely he was just trying to deceive her. She has read up on Steeljaw and knows about his reputation, especially with femmes. He's known for that silver tongue of his that can sweet talk him out of anything.

Strongarm never really had the best of luck with mechs, they usually went after the more prettier femmes. Femmes like Windblade or her mentor Arcee. Sure she has had a couple of boyfriends but they both turned out to be real jerks, she had caught both of them cheating on her because they couldn't keep their servos to themselves and their cables behind their casings. Other mechs that may have shown an interest in her were usually only wanting to take her innocence or was trying to get away with what they did. She's had a few of them.

After she caught her last boyfriend cheating on her she decided she had enough of relationships and chose to work harder on her career as an officer. So any mech that tried anything always failed because she wouldn't fall for any of it. So she's not believing anything Steeljaw says, he obviously is just using it as a tactic to get information from her. Maybe that's why he's not torturing her like he did the others, he thinks using a different kind of tactic will get the information he wants. Not gonna work. Strongarm knows better than to fall for them tricks.

He would just dispose of me once he gets what he wants.

When they walk past a door she's interrupted from her thoughts by the sound of gargled sobs and grunts accompanied by clanking and some wet noises. She looks towards the room the noises are coming from and notices the door is open but there are a lot of mechs standing around the room making it impossible for her to really see what's going on. As she comes to a stop she tries to look between the bodies of the mechs to see if she can see anything. The sight she sees makes her feel sick to her stomach and her Energon boil.

In the room she can see Windblade laying on a table with all her armor removed, her arms being held down while one mech is shoving his cable into her mouth and thrusting into her throat and another mech is between her legs pounding into her with brutal thrusts. When the mechs have a shift change she could get a glimpse of Energon coming out of Windblade's port and she looked as though she was beaten into submission. No doubt she was fighting the best she could, but she lost and is now being brutally raped by these 'Cons who only care about satisfying their desires.

"Please stop... Please... No more...." Strongarm could hear her pleading with them but her pleas fell on deaf audio receptors as another mech shoved his cable into her mouth shutting her up.

"Shut up glitch and take it!"

That really boiled Strongarm's Energon, no one deserves this. When the 'Con that was escorting her grabs her arm to drag her away she turns and throws a right hook to his face knocking him to the ground and unconscious. She then breaks through the wall of mechs and runs over to her friend. But before she could reach her she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist and hoist her up.

"Looky what we got here, another femme that wants to join the party."

Strongarm's spark drops. She kicks her feet and manages to land a kick to the mech's knee joint which makes him release her. But another mech grabs her, "Mmm yes, why are we sharing just one when there's another one we could frag as well."

His servo goes straight for her breastplate but is halted by a big servo which clasps around his wrist, "She's off-limits."

Strongarm recognizes that voice, the Mafia boss himself, Thunderhoof. She looks up at him as he pries her from the mech's grasp.

"Who says she's off-limits?"

"Steeljaw says. He told me himself he doesn' want any of us to touch her. I mean youse can try but Steeljaw will tears youse to scrap after he finds out."

After hearing that the mech cowards back and Thunderhoof opens up his commlink, :: Eyo Lord Steeljaw, your Cadet got herself caught up with our little fun. You better come get her. ::

His Cadet? I don't belong to anyone! Defiantly not him! Strongarm glared at the Mafia boss but her look changed to slight horror when she heard Steeljaw growl on the other end. It was a really vicious growl, the most vicious she's ever heard from him. Made her begin to dread what he might do to her when he comes to get her.

:: They better not have touched her! I will break off their servos and shove them up their afts! :: There was a pause, :: I'm on my way. ::

The room fell silent upon his words echoing out of Thunderhoof's comm. The only sound that could be heard were the grunts and noises of the mechs that are still fragging the scrap out of Windblade. The two mechs that had grabbed Strongarm before made their way out of the room, they wanted to get to safety before Steeljaw arrived.

Through Strongarm's slight fear she was befuddled again by what Steeljaw had said. Would he really hurt a mech for touching her? No, not for the likes of her. He was just trying to be threatening.

Thunderhoof took her out of the room and closed the door so she didn't have to keep listening to her friend getting raped. But all it did was muffle it, she could still slightly hear it. Thunderhoof moves her to the other side of the corridor and they waited for Steeljaw.

"Why are you guys doing that to her?"

"We get desires just like any other mech. None of us had any in a long time so we jumped at the opportunity. The only reason you're not going through the same thing is 'cause Steeljaw ordered us not to touch youse, he wants you for himself."

Strongarm looks up at Thunderhoof with shock and dread. Does that mean Steeljaw's gonna rape her at some point? Claim her by force? She won't allow it, she'll go down fighting with everything she has in her, "I'll just head to the holding room where I'm supposed to be."

She starts walking off but is instantly stopped by Thunderhoof, "Nah ah, you should've done that before instead of bustin' into the room. Now you will wait for Steeljaw."

Strongarm goes quiet and just waits and wonders what Steeljaw will do to her. Would he really rape her? Surely not, she's just overthinking things. She also can't help but wonder why he's not raping Windblade like the rest of them. He'll probably get his in later.

Strongarm shakes a bit in disgust. Why would she even be thinking of something like that? She just wants to get this over with so she can get back to the holding room and help her friends, most of all help Windblade when she gets back.

The sound of feet hitting the metallic floor of the ship echoes through the corridor and Strongarm turns her helm to look at the source of the noise. Steeljaw is heading towards them with a look of disappointment on his face. He has the same light blue armor on that her, Bumblebee and Sideswipe had when they fused the beast weapons together, which answers her question on if he figured out their secret. But of course, Steeljaw is very cunning so naturally, he would figure out something like that.

Steeljaw stands in front of her and she swallows her fears and stands her ground while glaring at him, no way in pit is she showing her fear to this mech. Steeljaw glares back at her as a low growl rumbles from his chest, "You couldn't just go back to the holding room, could you?"

"Not after seeing what they were doing to my friend, I wasn't gonna just walk on like I saw nothing!"

Steeljaw turns to look at the mech that Strongarm had knocked out, who is just now getting up off the floor, "Go tell them I'll be with them shortly." He then turns back to Strongarm, "I have something I need to take care of."

Strongarm starts to panic as the mech nods and runs off. The panic increases when Steeljaw grabs her arm.

"You may get back to your fun brother." Steeljaw tells Thunderhoof as he walks off, pulling Strongarm with him.

"Youse gonna have your own fun?"

Steeljaw just chuckled as he kept walking. Strongarm looks up at him with worry before she glances over her shoulder to see Thunderhoof going back into the room. She then looks forward and wonders where Steeljaw is taking her and what awaits her. She knows it can't be good.