Disclaimer: I do not under any circumstances own Transformers, unfortunately Michael Bay and Hasbro do. I only own my Oc, and my MANY plot twists.~Hannah

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Recap:

Barricade is completely speechless at what he sees, but he narrows his eyes when a certain voice speaks up.

"What are you doing here?"

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~Tanya's Pov~

I always knew Assface was messed up in the head, but I never thought he could be this fucked up! Who in their right mind would kill an innocent baby? Oh right, Assface would. Although that's the least of my problems right now.

"Tai!" Sam gasps. I send him a small smile.

"Hey Sammy Boy."

"So this is your sister." The black kid says.

"No, this is Subject 731." Assface mutters. I send him a glare, and my eyes widen when Barricade stands in front of me, eyeing every person in the room.

"I would advise that you refrain from calling her that." Barricade snarls.

'Hmm...his protective instincts are already acting up.' Sparky murmurs.

'Wait..what?'

'Nothing young one, you'll find out soon enough.' I roll my eyes, focusing my glare on Banacheck.

"It's been a while...Banana." I remark, using his nickname. He rolls his eyes, clearly not liking the current situation.

"It has...Subject 731." Barricade growls in warning; telling him to watch how he speaks to me.

"Could someone please explain what's going on here?" John- who I've come to realize is the SecDef- says, watching me intently.

"Why don't you ask Simmons and Banana, they're the ones who bought me." As I say this, the soldier's eyes widen. The cute white soldier steps forward, his eyes flaring with emotion.

"They bought you?" He asks. I sigh sadly, but nod.

"My parents needed money...so they sold me." His eyes widen, and he turns to Assface.

"What did you do to her?" He demands. Before Assface can answer the entire building starts shaking; the lights flickering on and off. Banana rushes over to the phone that sits in the corner.

"Banacheck, what's going on?" There's a moment of silence before the person on the other side answers.

"The NBE 1 hangar has lost power, and the back up generator is just not going to cut it."

Well shit just got real.

"Please tell me NBE 1 stands for some type of giant freezer." I plead with the people around me. Sam gulps, sending me a small, nervous, smile.

"It actually means...Megatron." My eyes, along with Barricade's, widen.

"We are so fragged." Barricade mumbles, I nod.

"What he said."

"Do you have an arms room?" The soldier from before asks. Assface sends Banana a look, but nods.

We waste no time in running to the arms room, but hey..why not make conversation as we run to save the world?

"So...I'm Tanya." I start off, offering the two soldiers a smile. The black one flashes me a smile.

"I'm Robert Epps, but just call me Epps." The one from before offers me his hand, which I take.

"William Lennox, just call me Will or Lennox." I nod with a smile.

"Nice to meet you." I say, they send me a smile.

"Is it true what you said back there?" Will asks as we round another corner. I nod sadly.

"Yeah...my parents were giant assholes....it still hurts." I whisper the last part. Epps claps a hand on my shoulder, softly squeezing it.

"Turn that smile upside down lil' lady, we got giant aliens to stop." I snort, and Will smiles soflty.

"Is he always like this?" I ask Will, who in reply rolls his eyes.

"Worse." I chuckle.

'These men are good people, and I sense Will is a father.'

'I can tell Sparky.'

'How?'

'....'

'Sweetspark?'

'He has a fatherly look in his eyes, and I saw how he acted when I told them my parents sold me. His eyes were flaring.'

'Yet this saddens you?'

'...I only wish my father was like him.' With that said I follow the others into the arms room as we get weapons loaded.

'Young one...'

'Not now Sparky...I'd rather not talk about it.'

'At one point you'll have to Sweetspark, you can't hide from your demons forever.' I sigh.

'I can try.'

"Tanya?" Sam says softly; waving a hand in front of my face. I blink, regaining my sight.

"Huh?"

"You alright there?" Epps asks. I give them a confused look, but nod anyway.

"You are a terrible liar." Barricade remarks. I just shrug. I have my moments.

"I never asked, but...who are you?" Assface asks. Barricade huffs, crossing his arms.

"Someone who will not hesitate to kill you if you threaten Tanya." His remark warms my heart.

He'd actually kill someone for me! How sweet is that?

...Okay I admit that might be a little creepy, but it's still sweet.

"Alright, alright. Jeez, when did you get bodyguards?" Assface grumbles.

Before I have time to remark, the lights in the room flicker off and on again.

There's a moment of awkward silence before Sam takes action, Mik right by his side.

"You need to take me to my car." Sam demands. "He'll know what to do with the cube."

"Sparky." I mumble, passing it off as a cough.

"Your car? It's confiscated." Assface remarks as he continues to arm his guns.

"Then unconfiscate him." I demand, letting my eye flare red. His eyes widen, but he shakes his head.

"We don't know what will happen if we let him near the cube." He retorts.

"I do." I snarl, taking a threatening step closer.

'I forgot how stubborn this human can be.'

"Maybe you know, considering how close you are with it."

'Her.' I correct mentally, smiling as I feel Sparky's affection for me through our bond.

"But I don't know."

"Do you know anything at all?" The people around us snicker.

"You have to take us to him." Sam repeats. "He can help!"

"I have people's lives at stake here, kids!" Assface snaps. I narrow my eyes at him.

"Oh really? So my life wasn't at stake when you forced unknown alien energy into my body when I was only nine?" I demand.

'No offense Sparky.'

'None taken Sweetspark.'

Will's reaction is exactly the one I was hoping for. His eyes widen, once again flaring in fatherly anger, and he pins Simmons to the table; a gun pressed against his chest.

'I wish I had a camera.'

The S-7 men take out their guns, pointing them at us, but that just makes the other soldiers point their guns at them. One individual makes the stupid move of pointing one at me.

'He better move that pathetic weapon.' Sparky snarls.

'Yeah he better...you're scary when you're pissed.'

'Only for you, young one.'

"Whao! Whao!" Banana shouts.

"You better move that gun." I warn the dude, whose gun is pointed at me. And just for affect I let my left eye flare red, scaring the little shit who dares point a gun at me.

"Drop your weapons soldier." Simmons orders, but I can hear the fear in his voice. "There's an alien war going on and you're going to shoot me?" I snort.

"Can I shoot him?" I ask; all eyes on me.

"Why?" Will asks; amusement clear as day in his voice.

I shrug, putting on an innocent face. "He's an ass." Is all I say. Will takes a moment to think about it, but he nods.

"Fair enough." I stare at him in shock, slowly looking over at Simmons; whose face holds one emotion: fear. He knows I'll shoot him, probably in the balls too.

"You won't shoot me." Assface mumbles. I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Oh really? And what makes you think that?" Everyone is pratically on the edge of their seats as Assface and I battle it out.

"I'm ordering you under S.Seven jurisdiction." Assface declares.

"S.Seven doesn't exist." Epps retorts; making me smile broadly at him.

'Finally someone agrees.'

Will nods at what Epps says. "Right, and we don't take orders from people who don't exist." He states, pressing his gun harder into Assface's chest. I mentally laugh when I see Glenn holding his arms up in surrender.

"I'm going to count to five, before Subject 731 gets shot." Simmons snarls, glaring at me.

"Well I'm going to count to three.." Lennox remarks, pointing the gun at his head.

CLANG!

Everyone in the room jumps as the door is smashed open; their eyes widening in fear.

Standing where the door used to be, with cannons spinning on is...

Barricade.

And boy does he look pissed.

'Oh shit...some people are screwed.'

'Indeed.'

"And I'm not going to count at all." Barricade growls, pointing his cannons at the man who has me at gun point.

Everyone yells, and starts backing away to the back of the room; which means I'm no longer being held at gun point. With a victorious smile I skip over to Barricade, who lowers a clawed servo for me to hop on.

"Thanks for the save Cade." He grunts, pointing his guns at the S.Seven men.

"How...what...." Sam mumbles. Oh right..oops.

"It's alright Sam, Barricade here, is on our side." I reassure him. He nods slowly, still not liking the idea of being near a giant who just previously tried to kill him.

"How the hell did he escape!?" Assface demands. Barricade growls, shoving his cannons near his face.

"Your pathetic excuse of a prison cell cannot hold me."

"Now..where were we?" I remark. John clears his throat.

"Uh...right. Simmons?" Assface turns to him.

"Yes sir?"

"I'd do what he says, losing really isn't an option for these guys..and I don't think you want him," He points at Barricade. "To get any angrier." Simmons sighs.

"Okay, fine, wanna lay the fate of the world on the kid's Camaro..that's cool." I grin, looking up at Barricade.

"Lets go get Bee, Barricade." He nods and turns to leave the room. "Oh and Simmons?" I call out, looking him the eyes.

"What?" He mumbles. I smirk, looking at Barricade before turning back to him.

"If Bumblebee has one single little scratch at him," I grin, popping my knuckles for added affect. "I won't stop Barricade from shooting you in the nuts."

~Sexy Line Break~

Next chapter will begin the Mission City Battle. And I have a question for ya'll.

Why is Barricade being so protective of Tanya?

First person to get it right gets the next dedication :D

Dedication for this chapter: @bellefordonut264

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