Ironhide pov

I heard rumors about human Sparklings being Experimented on, and it deeply angered me. Made my Energon boil.

And so when Lennox walked in moments later I straight up volunteered for this particular mission.

I had a pull to it, it was something I couldn't say no to.

Lennox had a strange look on his face when I asked, but he allowed it, and I wasn't gonna fail this, obviously someone human really needed me if I was going.

I washed my weapons, checked my ammo and clicked everything back in place.

I rotate my cannons and transform into my GMC Topkick and roar my engines as I chase the soldiers army cars out of the hanger.

The car ride wasnt long so I was greatful for that, but I wasn't going to mess around. Some human Sparkling needed me.

I activated my Holoform and sprinted to the doors, smashing my foot through the steel with unknown might.

I heard the footsteps of the soldiers behind me as I followed the tugging in my spark, I pointed one group to the left and another to the front, while Lennox, Epps, a few other soldiers and I went right.

I heard spark wrenching screams from a room and my spark lurched. This must be the one I was here to save, alongside the other Sparklings.

I ran down the hall and kicked a specific door down, the human mechs looked up from the human they were hurting and aimed their guns. I slipped my guns from their holsters and glare threateningly.

"Leave the younglings alone and put your hands in the air!" I bark as the rest of my team arrive.

The human mechs dropped their weapons and placed their fleshy servos behind their helms.

I walked past them and looked down at a now unconscious human sparkling.

She had to be 10 vorns at least, with long black hair with scars scattered across her body. She was dressed in torn and worn jeans with a mud and bloodstained white t-shirt. Her feet were cloaked in TNs.

There were earphones covering her fleshy audio receptors and I could hear a nice drumming pattern. Her servos and pedes were bound to the berth she occupied and even they were scarred and bloody.

I lifted the femmeling of the berth and carried her past Lennox and Epps, continuing back out to my alt mode.

After a while everyone else came out with the people that caused the little femme I was now to protect. I glared at them, my optics fading red.

More younglings came out from the building, but they were all one with their creator, God.

My youngling was the last one left. I wasn't going to let her die, nor would I ever let her go. I sat in my driver's side and drove my alt beck to base, looking down I saw the young femmes optics open. They were odd, one moment they were gold, then silver, and now they are black. She must feel threatened by my Holoform's large build.

"It's okay, I have you, you're safe. Go back to recharge." I whispered in a soft voice.

The youngling shook her helm.

"Designation?" she asked in scratchy Cybertronian.

"I'm Ironhide, you can speak English. What's your designation?" I asked in English.

The young femme gripped at my Holoform's clothing in a type of hug, and she looked up with golden optics she answered me with one word.

"Valkyrie."

My optics widened. That name was the one of the children that a soldier was looking for. Apparently his "femmeling" . But I didn't believe him.

We pulled up into base and I commed everyone to activate Holoforms as not to scare her.

The others gathered around me as I carefully lifted Valkyrie out of my truck.

"Give me my daughter!" roared a soldier.
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Valkyrie: Don't make me go back!

Me: I won't, trust me. Nor would ol' hide.

Ironhide: Damn right I won't! Author Valkyrie!

Me: Trust me, Valkyrie is in safe hands with us both.

I wonder what happens next...
Stick around to find out my cubs.
@EmotionlesSycoCyber7