Screaming and Scratching(page 1)

Rating: PG
Characters: The Autobots, Decepticons, TechtonikScratch.

Being an autobot was some pretty hard work. Devoting your life to protecting humans, always having to do the right thing...It was getting boring and intolerable. She didnt know whether she wasnt correctly made to be an autobot, or her perspectives were just too different to be one of a true autobot. The only thing keeping her doubtful thoughts on the down-low, were BumbleBee and Prowl. They were the only Autobots she actually took a liking to. She had fun playing video games with BumbleBee, and Prowl was great to hang out with despite how quiet and serious he was. She liked that type of person too. Anyway, overtime she started getting very annoyed of what Autobots stood for. Their Motives and Standards just werent appealing to her in anyway...She even lost interest in trying to help anyone. She'd rather go to sleep in her quarters than waist her precious time saving tiny humans...

Just as she had concluded her final thoughts on being an autobot, BulkHead came barging in. "Hey, Scratch! we got another mission to tend to!! Thos Decepticon freaks are at it again, we gotta stop em and keep the humans safe, y' know?". "..ugh" She Moaned. "...I think i'll hang back here and you guys can cover it yourselves.." she completed her reply, rolling over facing the wall laying on her recharge bed. "..what? what do ya mean?? This is our job!" He yelled. "Calm down! just tell Optimus i have a malfunction..." She started closing her eyes. "..ok but...your apart of this team too. dont get used to taking breaks..". "Uhuh, sure, whatever.." She yawned.

BulkHead went to go join the group. When Optimus discovered him returning without TechtonikScratch by his side or behind him, he didnt hesitate to ask where in blazes she was. BulkHead explained to him. While doing so, Optimus did not seem to grow any more amused. "Autobots, roll out! i'll meet up with you in a second.", and the rest of the crew did just that.

Optimus rushed back to her Techtoniks quarters, barging in just as BulkHead did; demanding to know what in the name of the universe possessed her to act in such a heartless manor. "What do you mean? Im tired. so i deserve the rest, duh.", "But there are endless amounts of organics out there that need saving, thats what-", "Well you should go on and save them now shouldnt you? just imagine all the organics in trouble as we speak while you waist your time talking to a female bot." She said, being all smart mouthed. Optimus grew silent. He didnt have a rebuttal at the moment. "..I'll talk to you when we get back." Just then he stormed out, and rushed to meet his allies.

Woo, boy did he looked ticked. His voice just further proved my point...I must have really gotten him~ hee~. She though, rolling back over, shifting her CPU into hibernate mode.

about an hour plus almost half an hour had come and passed by, only to soon have her wake up due to some ruckus in the main room.TechtonikScratch's eyes slowly opened. She wasnt sure if something had woken up, or she'd just woken up for no reason. Just before she was about to rest more, more noise was made...along with a voice...an unfamiliar one, too...



Ok, that is not the autobots...She thought.

She slowly got up and made her way down the hallway, nice and quietly. once she met with the end of the hall, she peeked around the corner. She was bewildered...

"Whoa...And what do we have here? A decepticon in the operating metal..!" She called out causing the decepticon a startle. "...wow, i scared a decepticon.." She mumbled.

"Oh shut up. What are you doing here?! Shouldnt you be with the rest of the Autobot-trash??" He spoke at her.
"Well yes and no.. yes, because i am sort of an Autobot. No, because well...im too tired to save stupid lives..." She replied, crossing her arms. "Thanks for ruining my nap by the way..."
"...an Autobot who's too tired to save stupid humans? are you sure your an autobot?" he asked seeming a bit amused.
"yeah, and what of it?? I dont even think im Autobot material. I dont care enough about the human race or whats right to do for autobot standards." She said, showing she really couldnt give a crap about an autobots perspectives and motives. "Anyway, you look familiar...dont i know you..? well...seen you..."


The decepticon seemed pretty amused at the rogue autobot. "Ever considered swapping sides? Like becoming a decepticon instead of a degrading autobot?"

Her eyes widened...She had thought about it, but doubt she could actually do it...was he serious? could i really?? she thought in excitement..."What?...i can..do that?? really???"

"But of course, why not. Your buddy Wasp did, now didnt he?"

"....oh yeah...i forgot about him...well...maybe i should.." she smiled a bit to herself.

"As for my identity, oh yes, you've seen me. And I've seen you as well..The names Starscream. Remember it."

"...I will"

Her thoughts raced. Maybe becoming a decepticon was just what She'd wanted? She would have to wait and find out...

Trigun OC: info

Name: Harley Joyce
Age: 23

Alternate Names: Harley The Siren

                              Harley Quinn
                             Martice Williams

Names: The Walking Requiem
Race: Human

Height: 5'3

Weight: 99.8 - 103.2 lbs.
Family: -Elizabeth Joyce (mother-alive)

              -James Willson(father-alive, but not present)
              -Marshal Willson(brother-deceased)
Famouse Quote: "Yes...you have a point...but i don't care."



(more info later~ i need sleepy teimz ;;A;;...)