The little femme that cried GIANT WOLF!!!!

Chapter 5

Electric Storm wandered through the forest, looking for some wood to make a fire. Now you may think that Transformers, being an alien race of advanced machines, they would have a little gadget or something that made fire, you'd be right, unfortunately it was destroyed during the-as some of the Autobots called it- "The Great Crash of Captain Bluestreak". So now Electric Storm was looking for some kindling, then suddenly a thought entered her mind. 'Wait, we're robots, we don't get cold.' She threw her arms up in the air and shouted angrily, "So I'm doing this for NOTHING?!"

A growl and snap of a twig caught her attention. She got in a fighting pose, weapons out, scanning for any Decepticon energy signature. But when the creature emerged from the bushes, she retracted her weapons. "Awww," she cooed, "It's a little doggy!" She crouched down to pet it. "Hey there little fella. Are you los-OW! It bit me!" She snatched back her servo to look at the wound. It was just a small dent, not very noticeable. But still. It had the nerve to bite her when she was trying to be nice. A mad look plastered on her face, she snarled. "So that's how you wanna play?" She got out her Instruments of Destruction and continued. "Play ball!"

The mutant dog leapt at her and she let out a warbled cry of surprise as she was tackled to the ground. More K-9 knock offs joined in, piling up on Storm.

They suddenly flew back, cause of Electric Storm shoving them off, and she shouted. "ALLRIGHT! NO MORE MR. NICEBOT-err, Mrs. Nicebot, I mean Ms., no wait-never mind. Just-just prepare for your doom okay?" With that out of the way, she began making graceful and swift blows. Well, as graceful and swift as random shooting and slicing can get.

She finally stopped, intaking oxygen hard. She looked around. The dog things weren't moving. Her optics widened. "I killed them!" She then began to panic. "Oh no! I killed them! What if those were the inhabitants?! What if they were the inhabitant's pets?! Nooooooo! Please come back weird mutant dog thingies! I'm sorry!"

While she was blubbering, she failed to notice the dogs were moving. When she finally DID they were growing together and getting bigger…and bigger and bigger and bigger and BIGGER and-I think you get the point.

Outside the forest…

Bumblebee and Nitro-x waited for Electric Storm, and waited, and waited. "Hey Nitro?" Bumblebee asked.

"Yeah?" The white mech answered.

"How long do you think she'll be?"

"Not long."

"Why?"

"She's running towards us screaming about something." And sure enough the small red femme was racing towards them- WITH A GIANT WOODEN WOLF BEHIND HER!

"Hey Bee?"

"Yeah?"

"I think we'd better join her."

"Good idea." With that the two Autobots transformed and drove as fast as their four wheels would go. Electric Storm transformed, caught up with her brother, transformed, and landed on the hood of the car.

"Dude! Do you know how hard it is to buff paint on a car mode like this?!" Nitro-x shouted. To which Electric Storm replied.

"Yes I DO know since I've buffed it before! Quit yer whinin'!"

"Uh, guys? Can we finish this later?" Bumblebee asked hopefully.

"Why?" The two snapped back.

"Because the town's up ahead."

"Civilization? Thank the Allspark! I couldn't stand another second with these-as the human term goes- cavemen!"

"Ok, but how are we gonna stop Mr. Bad breath from destroying half of it?" Nitro-x questioned.

"Oh. Well I was kinda hopin' you guys would come up with that part of the plan." Storm admitted.

"How 'bout we call Optimus?" Bumblebee asked.

"I don't think that would help." Nitro-x answered.

"Why?" Bee and Storm asked in unison.

"Because he's coming right behind us."

"Who? The Big Bad Wolf or Optimus?"

"Both."

"If we die, we'll live to regret it."