A Female Autobot's Thoughts

"Oh? That does seem to be the case! The parts on Lord Starscream are indeed specially supplied products. Our warehouse might really not have them!"

After hearing the female Autobot's words, the tractor robot beside Rumble suddenly seemed to remember something. Although they were all Decepticon warriors, Starscream was clearly one of the higher-ranking figures. Accordingly, the parts on him were indeed not something ordinary Decepticons could possess. No wonder they had been unable to treat his injuries no matter what they tried.

"Then, then what are we waiting for? Where can we get specialized parts for aerial Transformers?"

"Brother Rumble, this used to be Autobot-controlled territory. We aren't very familiar with the supply warehouses here, so..."

Although the Decepticons had already captured eighty percent of Cybertron, the battle had not yet ended. They had not had time to inventory their spoils, so there were still many places they knew little about.

"Well, if you Decepticon gentlemen trust me, I know of a warehouse that might have the parts you need. It's just that... it's very close to your frontline battlefield. I'm afraid your superior might not permit you to enter that area!"

Seeing these Decepticon warriors at a complete loss, the captured female Autobot nurse suddenly had a "kindhearted impulse" and actually volunteered to help. Was this the legendary compassion of a healer?

"What? You know where we can find parts Brother Starscream can use? Then hurry up and lead the way! Our boss Starscream is a super warrior whose status among the Decepticons is second only to Commander Megatron. Who would dare stop us!"

Well, no wonder these low-ranking Decepticon soldiers were currying favor with Starscream, an injured patient. It turned out he had such an exalted status!

"Oh, so this is the renowned General Starscream. How disrespectful of me! I'll take you Decepticon gentlemen to get the parts right away. I guarantee that this great general's injuries will be healed!"

When the female Autobot nurse heard Starscream's true identity, her words were full of flattery, but her beautiful electronic eyes revealed deep hatred—a look that said she wished she could pounce on him and tear him into eight pieces at once.

Although the other Decepticons failed to notice the female Autobot's gaze, Starscream saw it clearly. Still, it was easy enough to understand. After all, they were mortal enemies. It was only natural that she wanted to kill him.

"Good. At least you Autobots know how to read the situation! How about this—once we wipe out your Autobot resistance, we'll report your contribution. Then you won't have to worry about being dismantled for parts. At worst, you'll be sent to work as a laborer in the mines! Hurry up and thank the Decepticons for our great mercy!"

Rumble was practically a walking information network. Though he worked in logistics, he knew an astonishing amount about the Decepticons' internal affairs. It seemed Starscream should get closer to this guy in the future and gather more intelligence.

"Thank you for looking after me, Decepticon gentlemen. I'll take you to find the parts right away!"

Though the hatred in her eyes grew even stronger, the female Autobot seemed to still be waiting for an opportunity. Without absolute certainty, she would not make any rash move. After all, the other side consisted of several combat robots, while she was merely an unarmed medical robot. One careless mistake and she might truly be reduced to scrap metal.

It had to be said that the Decepticon world was truly a place ruled by appearances. There had originally been quite a few Decepticon checkpoints along the way, but the moment everyone saw that General Starscream had arrived, they all cheerfully waved them through, saluting as they gave them the green light all the way. This was the Decepticons' second-in-command—who would dare provoke him? Travel pass? Identity verification? Did you want to lose your job tomorrow or something?

Thus, the group quickly arrived at the P8 Battlefield Warehouse designated by the female Autobot.

This had once been a vital frontline supply warehouse for the Autobots. The Decepticons had only captured it last week, so they had not even had time to completely wipe away the large Autobot insignia at the entrance before committing all their remaining forces to the front lines. Naturally, the Autobots also knew how important this warehouse was, and had launched several desperate counterattacks in an attempt to retake it. But under the Decepticons' absolute advantage, those assaults had appeared utterly weak and futile.

"Please stand guard outside. Stray fire could strike here at any time. I'll take Lord Starscream inside to find the parts first. Please wait here!"

The female Autobot nurse was not wrong. Although this area had been captured by the Decepticons, the frontline battlefield was only two blocks away. The booming explosions of laser cannons could be heard here from time to time. Thus, while Starscream's injuries were being treated, someone had to remain outside on guard in case of stray fire.

"No problem. But listen up, Autobot girl—don't try anything funny! Otherwise, I'll blow your head apart!"

Rumble glanced at Starscream, seeking his approval. After receiving a nod, he began threatening the female Autobot nurse again.

"Brother, how could I possibly try anything under your watchful eyes? Besides, this General Starscream of yours could crush me with one hand. How would I dare?"

What the female Autobot said was true. Though Starscream was injured, he was still a giant combat robot over twenty-five meters tall. Even standing on tiptoe, she was less than eight meters tall. Before Starscream, she was nothing more than a tiny pet that could be crushed in one hand.

There was a common understanding in the world of Transformers: the taller the Transformer, the stronger their combat power.

"Fine. Help Brother Starscream inside. Take good care of him. When this is over, we'll put in a good word for you!"

After confirming everything one last time, Rumble waved his hand and let the female Autobot nurse support Starscream inside.

"Lord Starscream, rest here for a while. I'll go inside and look for the parts. If I remember correctly, the parts for aerial robots are in the innermost storage room."

After entering the room, the female Autobot first found an excuse to help Starscream sit down to one side, then prepared to head into the inner room. But after only a few steps, she felt a huge mechanical hand seize her thigh. A powerful force followed, and her entire body fell uncontrollably backward into the arms of the enormous Decepticon general behind her.

"Ah, my lord, you!"

"Shh! Don't speak. You wanted to kill me first, then find a way to escape, didn't you?"