PUREBLOOD: hunt or be hunted (a transformers oc fan fiction)

In the world of modern day earth, lockdown tends to look for the perfect person to hunt as his prey. And once in his grasp, she vanishes once again into the depths of the great gods of cybertron. Will PureBlood survive the dark trenches of brutal war on the knight ship? Or will lockdown capture her and claim her godly powers as his own. (This story is based off of transformers age of extinction with lockdown and some of my OCs) lol

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3. .:CHAPTER THREE:.

At first, I was to fight HER!? Bloodtrail!? Oh heck no!! I didn't want to... not until she scolded to me about how my family was so 'pathetic' and 'unworthy'; then my anger started to take control of me, and I lunged at her with high velocity; both of my katanas pointing right at her head...
And so We clashed blades, and I growled at her with paranoia as my rage began to rise in my own self consciousness, and I glare into her optics with hatred scarred into my thoughts; then I forcefully pushed her katanas to her neck with my own and she jumps back a few steps; blocking her neck so that I didn't sever it from her worthless body...And she smiles with arrogance.
"Oh my!, it looks like I just blew a circuit in you, eh?! Oh how childish and immature you are, PureBlood!!"
My metal teeth grinded together as she taunted me once more, and so I leap at her, and I grab her by her silver corded hair and I jammed my blade into her lower back... "Agh!" She cries out in pain as I began to twist the blade into her metal spine... then I pulled it out and I did the unthinkable...
I couldn't seem to control myself anymore, and so, my hands turned into giant crystallized energon fists, and I pounded her face to the floor, letting the energon leak from her crushed puncture wounds, as I then, levitated her off the ground... And I gave her a vicious smile.
"You are no leader to me!!! You are nothing!!!"
Then my eyes glew red with the uncontrollable power and I began to crush her with my invisible strength, as she screamed in pain; trying to struggle and strain away from my clutches. And I laugh at her agony with humor...
"Oh how pity....I thought you were a 'strong lieutenant'. Not some weak snobby bounty hunter..."
And so I began to break her legs, crushing every hydrologic and wire lining within your leg frames with my invisible powers. 
But I wasn't aware that someone... or 'something', was watching everything that I had done to the lieutenant, until it was too late...
A shot rang out. Loud and quick, and it zoomed right through the side of my neck; taking off pieces of metal plating with it as it landed across the room from where I was at... and so, I dropped Bloodtrail onto the ground, and I etched with pain... And this figure appeared from behind the far corner of the room...
It was lockdown!! And he was pointing his smokimg plasma blaster at me! 
Then he put it down with a smile, and tissed at me with pity and arrogance...
"I knew that you would be a special human transformer, my little PureBlood... I could tell it from your attitude and your thinking that you had everything that I needed..."
And he laughed at me once more with greed...
"...the power of the cybertronian gods had to choose a worthy cybertronian. And the gods chose you!!"
I then backed away from the autobot hunter, confused of what he had said, and I tried to hide myself... but I ended up tripping on Bloodtrail's limp, aching body and I fell onto the ground...
"What do you want from me!!??"
So, the hunter walked closer, and he grabbed me by the hair...then he pulled out a needle  from his hip,and he quickly jabbed it into my wired veins without notice...
"I want you! My precious prisoner, and I want your godly abilities!!"
I yelled with pain as he injected this 'serum' into myself, and so I shoved him away, and I tried to run from him...but everything started to seem wobbly, and the world started to spin within my head; my legs becoming more frail every step I took, until I collapsed with dizziness and nausea. And soon, I fell into stasis lock... 
"s-someone...he-help...me.."

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