Decipher POV

It’s been an hour and a half since we’ve woke up in this room. An hour and a half frag damn it!  And we’re still stuck in this pit forsaken room!

And guess what, the ‘portal’ that our ‘man of the group’ dubbed –the glow-y thingy on my right- was the reason that had brought us here in the first place. So why not use it then, you ask? Unfortunately, it only worked one-way which bring us back to the same problem… HOW THE PIT DO WE GET OUT OF HERE!?

Boom as sooths and smoke came out as Min’s bomb hit the *sigh* still unscathed window.

Metalblade coughed a few times before looking at the window and huffed “what kind of a bomb was that?” as she crossed her arms and looked down at the annoyed Min.

An angry vein popped on Minimus’ head as she snapped at Metalblade “well I don’t see you doing something”

Min and Metalblade are arguing as if there’s no tomorrow. Typhon in the other hand was leaning on a wall behind me, sulking. Trying to smoothen out the hitch we’re in, in his problem-filled head. I feel sorry for him that it almost makes me want to hug him… hey I said ‘almost’ didn’t I…

Typhon and I tried to stop min and metalblade from arguing a while back, only to receive harsh words and even harsher bruises from them – Ow, ow- and the back of my helm still hurts from the last attempt.

I was standing besides the red boxes –which was full of junk- looking at anything but the catfight between the two hotheads and the sulky mech, soothing my hurt helm.  Then I saw something blinked behind the boxes.

I crouch down and moved the boxes away quietly, and it was a small green button blinking happily at me.

‘this must be our ticket out of here! Finally’ I readied my finger for some good ‘button-pushing action’ but of course, my conscience just has to butt in ”waaaaaiiiiit, what if it’s a trap! Or would send you lot to an even smaller room with no energon, no Tack and… and… and no sky! Think of the horror with no sky above our heads” apparently my conscience is more seeker than I am…

I turned around and called to them “hey guys, look it what I found” but no one paid attention to me, they’re too engrossed in their own problems. I turn my back again and stare at the button, so their leaving the decision to me, well okay.

Hmmmm… so to push… or not to push…?

Well the answer is pretty obvious, I pushed the button.

Beeeeep. Typhon looked to my direction, so did Min- who has her wrench out ready to throw- and Metalblade, Metal was about to say something but the floor burst open under us.

“Whoa” as I fell down on my back then a thud as my back hit something hard.

“Oof” then I felt gravity pulling me down; I twisted my body and lying on my stomach to see where I’m going. I felt like I’m riding on a roller coaster when I saw what’s coming ahead.

It was a slide. An Enormous, complex, your-gonna-scream Slide! I told you it was a trap! my conscience’s shriek. Then I went doooooowwn.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!” as I went through a series of loops and hurls in such a fast speed “Whoooo!” and it was fu-un!


I passed by Metal and she gave me a glare and a growl, then I came across Minimus and threw her wrench at me, yelling something like “you’re worse than Darkhorse!”… It’s not my fault I like to push buttons…! And last I think a saw Typhon facepalming the whole ride *giggle*

Suddenly, we were sucked in by tubes – no, not that tube-, I was falling faster and felt something on my armor.

But before I could register what it was, I found myself kissing a multicoloured floor, and it taste like it hadn’t been clean for a long time.

After spitting out the disgusting taste as much as I could in my mouth, I stood up and dusted off the grim on my blu- WHAT THE FRAG!! My armor! It’s… it’s… pink! Why when I get my hands on who’s responsible for this, I’ll wringe his neck hard it would look like a string when I’m done!

But I shoved the revenge plan back in my CPU and looked around the room’well it’s bigger than the last one…’ I thought as I turned all around slowly, taking everything in and carefully not to overlook at either corners of the room. Ugh, the colors are making me dizzy.

The room kind of remind me of a dicso room from earth, only it bare, no disco ball, Music and those horrid fleshies you called ‘dancers’.

Then I heard something, it’s sounds like a scream, getting louder and louder. The wall opened behind me and spitted out a black femme, then quickly closed as it opened.

The said femme has her face planted on the floor, and groaned upwards, rubbing her helm with kitty ears on it before her red visor looked around the surroundings like a frantic youngling.

I went over her and helped her stand up before swatting me away.

“geez” I took a step backward “you’re welcome miss ball of sunshine”only to receive a glare from the black femme.

“don’t call me that” and turned around with a huff.

Hmm, she seems familiar… black armor, was kitty ears, red visor … and has a gun for a hand? … Darknova!

“ so Nova… how do we get out of here…”  I leaned against a wall while humming a little tune.

I was beginning to think Dark nova ignored my question until she turned and in a bored tone “I don’t know…”

I sighed out of boredom ‘look at it this way’ she snickered ‘no two hotheads, no sulky mechs, and no wrenches to hit you’