Hotrod Having His Alt Mode Changed Into A Dragon Sort Of Like Predaking From Transformers Prime

hotrod having his alt mode changed into a dragon sort of like predaking from transformers prime

"Are you sure they are here?"

Drift asked the others who also looked unsure. They had been expecting a prison not a planet with organic life. Chromia pulled up the message she'd recieved.

"This is where Jazz said they'd be."

Breakdown nodded even though he still looked unsure and would flinch at every sound. It made him wonder why Megaton sent him along with Dead End. The two couldn't transform into Menasor without the others.

Nodding absentmindedly he looked around hoping to spot his best friend. He'd gone missing over a thousand years ago, after walking home from Maccadams. They were supposed to leave together. However he'd gotten distracted by Ratchet and told Hot Rod to leave without him.

He's never forgiven himself for that decision, because after that night Hot Rod was never seen again until recently.

Optimus concerned about the amount of people going missing and never being seen again, sent special ops to find them. Megatron had also sent some of his people to help, but it was hard because Soundwave was one of the missing.

Jazz had stumbled upon a group of Quentessons who were still alive and experimenting on people. Jazz claims the missing have been experimented on and changed into something else. When the Quentessons have no use for them they are sent to this planet.

"I see Jazz's message went through."

They looked all up to see Hound smiling down at them from a tree.

Ratchet barked.

"Get down from there before you hurt yourself. I'm not going to repair you for being an idiot."

Hound smiled.

"It's good to see you Ratchet. Give me a moment to get down."

Hound easily climbed down and grinned at them.

"I'm supposed to show you where the missing are."

"Are they okay?"

He asked worried about his friend.

Hound hesitated before giving them a grave look.

"Their not like they used to be. The Quentessons have changed them and if they wanted to survive they had to change as well."

"What happened to them?"

Ratchet asked already thinking of ways to help them. He gave his Conjunx a found look, because It was one of the many reasons he loved him.

"The Quentessons have changed them into dragons very similar to predacons."

They all looked at him in shock thinking this was some kind of sick joke. Except Hound wasn't laughing. He looked serious.

Breakdown became nervous whispering to Dead End.

"Dragons? How are we going to transform into Menasor if he's a dragon?"

"I don't know. We'll probably never be able to again."

Breakdown looked shocked and was nudged by Slipstream.

"Shut up you two."

That explained why Megatron sent them and he wondered who was missing.

"Can they transform into bot mode?"

Slipstream asked with her arms crossed and a frown on her face.

"Yes, but they choose not to."

"Why?"

She snapped looking angry.

Hound shrugged.

"They had to find a way to adapt."

"Take us to them."

Chromia demanded.

"Alright then."

Hound clapped his hands together.

"We'll have to be careful. They've formed a tribe of sorts and aren't particularly found of outsiders."

They all nodded and Hound lead them through the forest towards a large clearing. He had them wait behind a large rock saying.

"Wait here I'll be back."

He looked around the rock and watched Hound walk into their camp? He called out in a language he'd never heard and then dragons were surrounding him. He gasped looking them over and trying to find which one was Roddy.

Looking at the missing he was about to piece together which one was which. Based on things like color. Helm features. Size. And optic color.

Much to his dismay Hot Rod wasn't amongst the dragons. His mind raced and he wondered if Roddy had been taken by someone else or if.... He tried not to think about the other option.

Before he could spiral two dragons came out of a large hut. They had jewels on their wings and head.

He watched as the other dragons moved out of their way and it was obvious they were in charge. However he didn't focus on that. Instead he focused on the small red and orange dragon. With a flame design and a familiar shaped helm and even more familiar optics.

He had no doubt that was Hot Rod and it sent a jolt of both shock and delight up his spine. Although his friend had changed so much he was no longer missing.

He watched Hound talk to them and gesture towards them.

The dragon standing next to Hot Rod was blue with a visor and a mask of sorts covering his face. Staring at the dragons familiar helm he immediately knew who it was.

Soundwave stomped the ground and growled something out. Spreading his wings menacingly in a display of intimidation. Hound took a step back looking slightly nervous. It was obvious Soundwave didn't want them around. Then Hot Rod nuzzled him and he watched in shock, as Soundwave immediately calmed down. Hot Rod purred and Soundwave licked Hot Rod in return.

Then Hot Rod said something that made Soundwave reluctantly agree. Hound bowed and then came towards them.

"They are celebrating a holiday. I'm unable to translate it, but it's about fertility and love."

He lead them towards the camp. All of them nervously approached, looking at the dragons who were staring at them. Some seemed weary others curious and some unhappy.

He was distracted by Hound saying something and then telling them to bow. They did as told and Hound lead them to a log where they all sat down and watched.

Soundwave began talking in a language he didn't understand and flew towards a raised area. Hot Rod joined him and pressed against his side.

Suddenly there was music and dragons dancing. He didn't pay attention instead watching his friend talk to Soundwave and nuzzle him. It was obvious those two were a couple and it made his tanks twist. He'd missed so much and Hot Rod didn't recognize him.

He looked away and turned back to the dancers who were enjoying themselves until something happened.

The ground began shaking and the dragons looked alarmed as trees fell. Hound's optics widened as he asked.

"Are there more of you?"

Chromia nodded looking confused.

"Yes? How else are we supposed to get them out."

"You can't do that! They have lives here!"

Hound's optics widened as he gestured towards the dragons.

"Lives? They don't even know who they are."

"Their dragons."

Hound insisted and Chromia shook her head.

"Their not supposed to be. We're helping them."

"No you're not. Their happy here and you're disrupting their lives after they've finally adjusted."

"We are helping them."

Chromia insisted as a large group of Cybertronians appeared. Soundwave growled angrily as he turned towards Hound. Who shook his head frantically trying to explain.

Then a dragon was hit with a net. Making a sound of alarm, they thrashed around and the others either rushed to help or raised their wings in an attempt to intimidate.

"Don't hurt them!"

Chromia ordered as nets were shot towards the dragons. It had quickly become chaos and he grabbed Ratchets hand and ran. Before they were injured.

Then he heard a familiar sound of pain. He froze and looked over to see Hot Rod panicking as he was trapped in a net. He made a loud sound which sounded like a cry for help. Soundwave immediately answered from where he was trying to fight one of the machines.

He rushed towards Hot Rod and began working on cutting the net. Hot Rod said something and Soundwave shook his head trying to free him.

More dragons were caught and they thrashed around hurting themselves in an attempt to be free.

"Launch the tranquilizers!"

Captured dragons were hit with a tranquilizer and stopped struggling. Dragons still not captured tried to fly away, only for seekers to fly in and force them to land.

They were caged in and it wasn't long before all of them were unconscious and being loaded onto ships. Where they'd be taken back to Cybertron and hopefully cured.

Looking behind him he found their home in ruins. Hound standing in the middle looking sad and shouting.

"You don't know what you're doing! They were happy here couldn't you see that?!"

His tank twisted and he didn't know how to feel about that. Turning away he boarded the ship wondering if they did the right thing.

@lvhdynamite54 (number 4 snuggle)

He quietly opened the door making sure not to disturb Hot Rod. The lights were off in their apartment not that he needed it.

He walked into their berthroom and found Hot Rod asleep and cuddled around his pillow. He smiled at his beautiful mate and walked over. He carefully bent down and kissed his forehead. Watching as Hot Rod stirred slightly.

He'd been working late recently after a sudden influx of neutrals arrived. There was so much that needed to be done and he was always so busy.

Sometimes he felt guilty for not having enough time for his mate. Hot Rod never complained though and always told him that his job was important. He was helping the neutrals find new homes.

Sliding into berth. Hot Rod immediately moved closer in his sleep. The pillow he'd been holding was forgotten, as he reached towards him with a small frown.

His face was scrunched up in confusion as he wondered where he was. It was adorable and he kissed his cute nose.

He gently moved him being careful not to wake him. So his top half was laying on his chest. He also grabbed his pillow and took it back.

Hot Rod mumbled something in his sleep and he smiled. Wrapping an arm around Hot Rod. He moved him closer and kissed his forehead.

Hot Rod nuzzled his chest and purred. He gently pet his spoiler feeling exhausted, as the days events caught up to him. Hot Rod snuggled closer and he kissed his face. He loved cuddling and snuggling with his mate after a hard day. It made everything so much better and he wondered how he managed to stay sane before Hot Rod.

Tightening his hold he powered off his optics and fell into recharge. Knowing he had a long day ahead of him tomorrow.

@charles765 (18 wobble)

After receiving a call from Ratchet, telling him that Hot Rod had been injured. He rushed over to the medbay and found Ratchet waiting for him.

"Where is he? Where's Hot Rod?"

He looked around trying to find his mate.

"Hot Rod!?"

Ratchet put a hand up to try and calm him down. He ignored the medic and walked further into the medbay where he found his mate.

"Hot Rod."

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked over. Hot Rod got up and walked towards him. Except he kept wobbling and almost fell over multiple times. He looked at his Conjunx in concern. Worried that he'd damaged a stabilizer or something that that had to do with balance.

He moved closer and Hot Rod wobbled towards him only to start falling. He immediately wrapped his arms around his mate and gave him a worried look.

Ratchet walked in looking as though nothing was wrong.

"What's wrong with him?"

He demanded to know and Ratchet crossed his arms with a frown.

"Nothing."

"Nothing?"

He looked between the medic to his Conjunx who was tottering, as though he was a sparkling learning how to walk.

"It's just the meds messing with his balance. I suggest taking him home and having him relax for the day. While the meds wear off."

He looked down at Hot Rod who snuggled against his chest looking sleepy.

"Make sure he doesn't drive."

He nodded and Hot Rod stumbled slightly. He pulled him closer to his chest and thought about how he was going to get him home.

Eventually he decided to just pick him up and carry him. He lifted him up and wrapped Hot Rods legs around his waist. His hands touched Hot Rods aft securing him in place.

Ratchet watched from the sidelines, as he carried his mate back to their apartment where he could sleep off the drugs.

I think we deserve a break from all the heartache so perhaps, maybe the bots reacting to each other’s holo forms?

Wheeljack was finally letting them test out the new holoforms and he was so excited. He'd already created his holoforms appearance, months in advance and somehow managed to keep it a secret from Soundwave.

Blushing he hoped Soundwave liked it. Opening the door to Wheeljacks lab he could see Soundwave along with a few others waiting to try it out.

When his Conjunx noticed him approaching he wrapped an arm around him and he cuddled against his side enjoying the affection.

Wheeljack talked about his invention. Telling them how it worked and how to use it. He went over some of the features and showed everyone how to change their avatar. Although they'd already figured that out a while ago. Looking at the group he knew everyone had already created their avatar.

"Ratchet here is going to install it and make sure everything is safe and nothing is glitching.

Ratchet went to each of them and inserted the coding that would allow them to use a holoform.

"Are any warnings popping up?"

"No, it's all clear."

"Then transform and turn on your holoform."

He nodded along with the others who all transformed and turned on their holoforms.

He could see Soundwave climbing out of his alt mode and he bit his lip. Soundwave's holoform fit him really well and was hot for a human.

Climbing out of his own alt mode, he watched the way Soundwave's gaze focused on him. Immediately his eyes darkened with lust, as he looked him over taking everything in. He smirked knowing exactly how to bother his Conjunx. Who grabbed him and whispered into his ear.

"What do you think your doing?"

He gave him a sly look and pulled him closer running his hands over his holoforms body.

Soundwave bite his ear making him gasp and whispered.

"If you don't stop teasing me. I'm going to frag you in front of everyone and I don't care if you're a holoform."

He shivered and someone cleared their throat. Looking over he could see Bumblebee giving them an unimpressed look and he moved away from Soundwave. Although they didn't go far.

Wheeljack came over and began talking excitedly in his own holoform, but he wasn't paying attention. Instead he could feel Soundwave staring at him and when he looked over he knew he had a long night ahead of him. Which caused him to shiver in excitement because he couldn't wait.

Can you do Soundwave/hotrod/Sunstorm Halloween?

He'd just finished sweeping the floor when he heard a knock on the door. Looking at the time he put the broom away and walked towards the door. It was too early for Trick or Treaters.

Opening the door he found his boyfriend's waiting for him outside. He quickly let them inside and shut the door. Sunstorm gave him a bouquet of flowers which made him blush and he went to the kitchen where he put them in a vase.

Soundwave gave him treats and kissed his cheek.

"Happy Halloween."

He smiled and asked.

"Did you get the movie?"

"I did."

Soundwave wrapped his arms around him pushing him against the counter and nuzzling him.

"It's okay if you're scared. I'll be there to hold you."

"So will I."

Sunstorm pushed closer and wrapped his arms around him. He kissed him on the lips and Soundwave attacked his neck causing him to moan.

There was another knock on the door and he disentangled himself to go see.

His boyfriends followed after him and he opened the door to see Trick or Treaters. He gave them candy and then shut the door.

"Already? Isn't it a little early?"

He shrugged and lead them to the living room where they cuddled on the couch.

"Turn on the movie."

Sunstorm nodded and turned on the movie before grabbing blankets. They snuggled together and watched the movie. Occasionally getting up when there was a knock on the door.

It was a nice evening together and when it was too late for Trick or Treaters, they climbed into bed together and cuddled together. Hot Rod pressed between them where he was kept safe from any nightmares that might haunt his dreams.