With All My Spark → Transformers

The Rescue

*I don't own Transformers or anything affiliated with Transformers. I only own my original characters and plots. All rights go to Michael Bay and Steven Spielberg.*

The ride to Trump tower was pretty relaxed. The only thing that even remotely bothered me was the sound of gunshots throughout the city. I was surprised at first when we weren't shot down immediately, but it soon registered inside my mind that we were in fact inside a Decepticon ship. Today's event had left my mind in a state of confusion. I was overwhelmed with dozens of emotions concerning what has already happened this early in the morning, one of them being happiness and the other being complete rage. My focus at the moment was keeping Sam safe all while trying to rescue Carly from my dick head of a boss Dylan Gould. If Sam didn't kill him, I most certainly would. 

"Both of you, out," Bumblebee instructed us. 

Sam wasted no time in getting up from his spot on the opposite side of Bumblebee. Assuming the reason for our ejection had to do with the fact that we were approaching Trump Tower, I followed closely behind Sam. He pulled me out of the small ship and I stood, staring at the building in front of us. Thankfully, the back door was open; that would save us so much time. 

"Listen, we have to stay undetected for as long as possible, okay? You have to be slick," I said to Sam. 

He nodded and jumped onto the banister, holding tightly onto the railing. I did the same, but being in heels made the process slightly more difficult than it should have been. Bumblebee lowered the ship to obstruct it from view while Sam and I both climbed over the railing. I took out my gun and instructed Sam to do the same and before long, the two of us were entering the building. I quickly ducked down behind a kitchen counter, pulling Sam with me, as two maids made their way into the room. If only I had been wearing quieter shoes. .

"I'm so sick of this, I'm just so sick of waiting," I heard Dylan enter the room. This sparked a certain anger in me and also Sam as well. Sam stood up quickly and pointed his gun at who I assumed to be Dylan. I followed his actions. 

"Where is she?" Sam yelled. 

Dylan looked at Sam. "Wow. You've got some balls." His focus shifted to me and he smiled. "Azalea, how nice of you to finally join us."

"Cut the crap, Dylan. Where's Carly?" I snapped. 

I heard the ever so familiar sound and turned my head to see not only Carly, but I also saw Laserbeak transform before my eyes. Before I knew it, my gun was on the floor and I was being grabbed by one of Dylan's men while Laserbeak grabbed Sam. A series of screams could be heard as Sam struggled in the bot's grasp. I growled and grabbed the arm of my captor, bending back his wrist. He cried out in pain and I removed myself from his arms, delivering a swift blow to his face with my boot. He went down immediately and I picked up my gun and turned around just in time to see Laserbeak burst through the outside railing before dropping Sam. I stared wide-eyed at the broken railing, sadness resonating through my body as I realized what just happened. Carly's pained cries could be heard and I turned to see her struggling in the arms of another man. As I ran over to help her, I was cut off by a very familiar voice. 

"Carly, Azalea!" Sam yelled. 

My head shot around to see Sam squatting on top of the ship. I relaxed instantly. Carly managed to fight off the man holding her and she ran over to me and grabbed my hand before pulling me out the door with her. We ran until reaching the end of the ledge where the two of us jumped onto the ship. Sam grabbed us both and pulled us down as the ship made a turn and suddenly, Bumblebee was shooting at the building. 

"Get inside!" Sam yelled to us. I got up quickly and grabbed Carly, pulling her up to the opening with me. It opened automatically and the two of us climbed in while Bee continued firing at the building. There was a sudden crash outside and the next thing I knew, we were falling.