FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! // PT.2
*STARSCREAM* EDITION
~2ND POV~
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'What You Want' by Evanescence
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   Oh dear.

   Oh dear oh dear oh dear.

   Oh dear oh dear oh dear oh dear oh dear.

   You got in a fight, but not just with anyone.

   Airachnid.

   You have to fight the most psychotic femme you've ever seen. You don't even know how to fight. You never even needed to learn! But now, you were insanely worried. When you told Starscream (not willingly, obviously), he had laughed hysterically. Though, unbeknownst to you, he had concerningly watched you walk away. He hoped you survived the battle.

   How did you get into this unfortunate event? one may ask.  Airachnid was tired of you being around Screamer, though you weren't even partners with him for long! And given your background, she thought it'd be hilarious to beat you up too.

   What a horrible person!

    Arcee offered to do it for you, but you didn't want to be seen as a coward! Or a crybaby, or a horrible fighter, a disappointment. Or an idiot. . . Or at all, by anyone else. An Autobot friend, and two Decepticons (one an enemy, the other, well, you didn't know what to consider Screamer) was enough. If you were noticed anymore, you'd lose your invisibility completely, and that would be way to much attention.

The fight was during a free period, and you and female 'Con would battle in a soon-to-be-not-so abandoned hallway. Arcee did her best to calm your nerves with kind words and gestures, and the Decepticon SIC tried to get you to loosen up without looking like he was concerned.

Because he was certainly a little concerned.

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. . . . . .

"ARE YOU READY, FELLOW DECEPTICONS?!" Airachnid yells happily, raising a fist in the air. Megatron and his multiple vehicon teams yell back in excitement, eager to see your skull pounded into the tiled floor.

"AND YOU! AUTOBOTS!" She screams at them, earning angry glares. "ARE YOU READY TO SEE YOUR FRIEND RIGHT HERE GET SMASHED INTO A LOCKER SO BAD HER KNECK BREAKS?!" That was oddly specific, which only frightened you more. They shouted insults in the satanic woman's direction, and the other Decepticons growled and booed at them.

"WELL THEN, LETS GET. THIS. PARTY. STAAAARTED!" Airachnid cheers. She almost immediately lunged for you, just like a panther attacking their prey. You, on instinct, speedily dodged her attack, causing the teenager to ram her face into a maroon set of lockers. Arcee had taught you quite a few things before you entered the fight, and the advice was more than enlightening.

"Actually, I hate parties." You mumble, fearfully ducking to avoid a punch in the face. You dropped to your knees to avoid a roundhouse kick, and then rolled to the left to dodge a stomp on the chest. You jumped up again, moving your head to nimbly avoid another punch.

So far, you were doing rather well! Definitely better than expected.

"Aww! Well that's simply too bad!" Airachnid fake whines, following the sarcastic statement with an insane witch cackle, and another punch. She attempts to twist your arm behind your back, but it proved to be difficult when you kept jumping out of the way.

"GO Y/N, GO!"

"YOU CAN BEAT THAT LOSER!"

"WE BELIEVE IN YOU!" The supportive shouts from the Autobots made you crack a small smile, though it quickly fell once you saw a kick come for your head. Every time Airachnid charged at you, you would wait until the very last second to hop out of the way. This would end with a small dent in one of the lockers, and an even angrier, less snarky, Airachnid.

Of course, this didn't make you feel any better about yourself. Multiple scenarios of failure, your body covered in bruises and cuts, and some very disappointed friends plagued your mind. It scared you even more than you already were, and that was a hard line to pass. You tried not to be let this bother you too much, but it was unfortunately hard not to.

   "BEAT 'ER INTO A PULP, AIRACHNID!"

   "RIP HER LIMBS OFF!"

   "MAKE Y/N PUKE OUT HER GUTS!"

   "GIVE THE UGLY SNITCH HER PUNISHMENT!" The various threatening insults and demands fueled the female 'Con. They only unnerved you a little bit more than you already were. You were uncomfortable on so many levels. Then, all of a sudden. . .

   "JANITORS!" Makeshift warns everyone.

   "RUN FOR THE HILLS!" Dreadwing comments before sprinting off with some eradicons.

   "Until we meet again~!" Airachnid giggles evilly, winking at you. Then, she disappeared in the darkness of the halls. You ran as fast and quietly as you could.

   Good thing you don't have any classes with her, right?
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A/N: I don't have any excuse to make up for this late chapter besides me being lazy and starting a new fanfic. So, here's a Starscream X Windblade comic I found to make up for it!