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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2. .:CHAPTER TWO:.

The first days of my new life being in my new body was different, And stressful. But I had to stick with it. I could feel the pain burn into my back, as Bloodtrail did her final adjustments to my leg armor; tightening up the loose hydrologics and screws that was falling out of me, for now I was her new warrior. And her 'warrior' had to look it's best. As so she had told me. And so, she looked at me with ease. And she rubbed her facial joints with her greasy grey fingers...

"So, my new recruit, how's your new body going?" And she slaps me in the back of my helm; causing me to fall forward and almost cracking my head on the nearby, surgery table in front of me. And she grinned with pleasure... 
"Your motor skills seem much more reliable now, than before." And she puts away her soldering tool and the repair kit...
"Thats a plus..."
So she pushed me off my seat, and I went tumbling down onto the blood stained floor of the room.
"Okay PureBlood, were gonna start our first test for ya..."
And she lifts me up by my hair; causing more pain to surge through my pain receptors. And I began to cry...
"What is the test, l-lieutenant? What do I have to do?"
"Well..." And she bagan, "you need to grab your blade from the weapons vault, and you will start out your first battle training session with me..." 
Then she threw me out the door, and my face slammed into the steel wall of the hallway.

I hated my new body, and I just wanted to go home and be a normal human being again... But now, it was too late. And so, I am an unworthy bounty hunter in lockdown's and Bloodtrail's pathetic army of disgrace and darkness.
Then somebody called my name, and I focused my optics on the far image of another cybertronian, and he walked over to me, quickly, with my blades in his metal hands...
"Oh hi! Who are you? Some recruit?"
I pause and I stare at him with confusion and frustration...
"Oh, your the silent type,eh? Well... I came here to give you your blades... umm.. welcome to our squad!" And he handed the blades to me, and with my trembling hands, I grabbed them from his clutches...
"Oh, thank you.. And umm, who are you?"
And I stare at the mystery cybertronian with curiosity of his name. And soon he told me...
"Ah, I am MaulBreaker. Lockdown's best sharpshooter in his squad. I... I found out that you were new here, so I decided to give you a, more of a polite, greeting to you. So 'hi', and ill see you after your tests are all over..."
I then look down and I smile faintly at him with fear in my optics.
"Okay? I will see you then..." Then I whispered to myself quietly...
"If I survive by then..."
Then I turned back around, and I got suckerpunched in the face by my mentor, and she tissed at me...
"I saw you flirting with MaulBreaker out there, and you know what..?"
And she slams my face into the wall...
"...there is no flurtin, or datin allowed in my squad! Do you understand loud and clear PureBlood!?" Then she jabbed her spiked knuckles into my back and I yelled with pain...
"I think you didn't hear me clear... I said, dont! You! Understand! Soldier!?"
I then arose from the ground and I wiped the energon from my mouth...
"Yes master..."
"Okay then, let's begin our session,.. shall we"
So I nodded and I stood in my fighting position pathetically; with my katanas in my scared, trembling hands, and she gave me her first blow... hitting me dead on in the face, and I fell to the ground in tears. 
"Oh, your so pathetic!! All you humans are so pathetic!!! Lockdown should of just killed you like the others that he has slaughtered in those wretched prison cells!!!! So stand up like a true soldier, or stay, and let me end your life for good..!"
Then she raised her blades above my head and she swung down with great velocity; and soon, she stared at me with shock in her optics; for I've just caught her blades with my bare hands and I broke them both in my clutches..!
And so, I raised my head towards her direction, and I grinned at her with anger and rage, racing through my very mind and conscious... And I pulled out MY weapons with ease...
"you wanted to fight me?...well, you got it..!!"

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