Transformers The Hatchling

A mad Fowler

Stormchaser pov

Fowler walked out of the elevator mad.
"7 wrecks, 34 fender benders and a 3 hour traffic jam- he ranted on I yawned getting comfy, while making sure that my wing carefully hid the three humans from view. I kept a close eye on Pink she was trouble that's why she's my favourite. Jack tried to sneak a glance at Fowler but I dragged my wing across the floor further to prevent the angry human spotting them.

I yawn even louder making Fowler growl at me I growl back louder.
"I see stormchaser still has yet to learn manners- they're back aren't they?" I grumbled as Optimus began another speech he was always so serious it was getting boring maybe having more younglings around would lighten the old robots up. Here's me hoping.

"I doubt they even left, your planet is too valuable." Fowler vegan to rant again about things hard to understand. A Pentagon what good would a five sided shape do? The team began to argue more but I began to zone out resting my head on the ground I began to drift off when a loud crunch echoed.

"BULKHEAD I NEEDED THAT!" A line I search too often here. The equipment Ratchet refered to was crushed in Bulkheads fist.

"We are your best, your only defense against the decepticons, military involvement would only lead to catastrophic loses, you may condone widespread human casualties, but I can not." Optimus was angry it wasn't an emotion I saw much in Optimus He always stood for the life of others. Fowler frowned knowing he was beat turning away.

"Well handle it under the radar or I will." Fowler said going back into the elevator. Once the doors close I lift my wing letting the humans go.

"Pretty big bearings, for a human that is." Yeah Bulkhead wasn't wrong there. He was a human that didn't back down even when faced with a bigger foe.

"He worrys about the fate of his world as he should." Optimus said the humans began to explore the base I enjoyed the extra company.

"So is how did Stormchaser come to live with you?" Small asked while stroking the scales on my leg. Pink stopped talking immediately.

"Were dragons the autobots version of a dog or would that be a horse since I bet Arce could ride on her back." I growled at that Fowler had likened me to a pet dog and it didn't go well for him when he said to go fetch. The memory of tossing Fowler up and down like ball still fresh in my mind.

"Stormchaser is a predacon, an ancient creature that predates cybertronians she was discovered by decepticons in an engergon mine over a decade ago we intercepted her transport and she later hatched, I am thankful each day that we got her before Megatron did." I sided up to Optimus pressing my head to his chest hugging him, I'm happy that he found me too, no sire could best him even another predacon, I just wish I could tell him that.

Talking was hard I tried to immiate the language but it was difficult and I want my voice to be clear when I told him how grateful I was to have him.

"How big was she when she hatched?" Tall asked he had relaxed around me more now and stood closer without trying to run away.

"Tiny size of an earth cat but she still cause a lot of damage which is why she is never allowed in the medbay, ever." Ratchet stated.

"Yeah she was so cute, but could delivery a hot blast if angry. Man when she started teething worst years ever, caught her trying to chew through Optimus's arm during the nights." Bulkhead retold god I was a hatching my new teeth were coming through it took away the pain.

Beep...beep...whurr....beep..bop..static....
(And dug tunnels trying to get out at the last base)

That only happened once....no three times I was bored and everyone was gone and I was digging in the wrong direction my lousy sense of direction.

"Aww, so how fast can she fly I bet she flies very high, how does she breath fire..." Pink kept firing question after question like she didn't need oxygen this was going to take awhile.