Code of Honour (G1)

Chapter 1 - Intervention

Author notes: Hi everyone and welcome to my first ever Transformers fanfiction based on the G1 series. This fic is basically about a female Seeker, named Shadeweaver (Or Shade for short), who takes the form of an F-15 Strike Eagle and works for the RAF. After meeting the Autobots, she also encounters Starscream, who's hatred for Megatron grows when he completely ignores the seeker Code of Honour.

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"Text" spoken dialogue

'text' bond speech or unspoken thoughts

::Text:: Comm speech

Time conversions:

Astrosecond = 0.498 seconds

Breem = 8.3 minutes

Joor = 1 hour

Cycle = 1 Day

Solar Cycle = 1 year

Vorn = 83 years

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers or its characters. Transformers is the property of Hasbro, and are not my intellectual property. There is no financial gain made from this nor will any be sought. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Original character, Shadeweaver, belongs to me.

The Seeker Code of Honour

~Motto: Protect what is yours and respect what is ours~

1. Never offline trine member(s) without a valid reason

2. Never offline or harm kin, sparklings/younglings or bonded in our midst

3. Always respect our needs for open spaces and thirst for flight

4. Always be mindful of our winged frames; never knowingly harm them out of malice

5. Be ready to protect your peers and judge those who dare to disregard Seeker Code of Honour

Chapter 1: Intervention

"CARLY!" the Autobots yelled in unison as they watched the tiny human plummet to her death. Feeling that pit-spawned, mechanical bird's claws loosen, a scream ripped from Carly's vocal cords as she began to spin and flip out of her control, free-falling to her certain doom. With nothing but the vastness of the Earth coming dangerously close, Carly could only accept her undeniable fate as the details of the ragged landscape came clearer and clearer with each passing moment. Then with the sudden roar of thrusters, a jet then shot out as if from nowhere only to catch the falling femme into its cockpit.

"Hey! Who in the pit's that!?" one of the Autobots yelled in alarm, seeing the strange jet emerge from some low-lying cloud.

"Unknown, Sunstreaker," the tallest of the Autobots replied grimly as he watched helplessly as the interloper snagged their friend.

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As she flumped into something soft and the whistling of the wind rushing past her ears came to an abrupt stop, Carly found herself trapped within an uninhabited cockpit of a jet flying by itself in mid-air. She realised to her horror that the very beings that she tried so hard to escape from had ultimately captured her.

"What!? No, no, no!" Carly cried as she thumped her fists in fear against the glass dome overhead, "Let me go!" she screamed frantically in the hopes that someone, anybody would hear her.