Need Your Help (Optimus Prime x Femme! Reader)
“Optimus! A little help here!” I called for our leader as I swung one of my swords around, decapitating a Decepticon. Bumblebee, Hound, Crosshairs, Drift and I were doing a routine border patrol, when we were ambushed by the foul transformers.
At first we held our own, but pretty soon, we were overrun. “Any time now would be great!” I called again, and I heard my companion’s chuckle. I was the only member of our squad that could sass talk Optimus without repercussions.
I growled when I was met with silence. I impaled another Decepticon to the ground, ripping it in two with a swift stroke of my sword. Metal clashed all around me as my companions and I struggled to hold back the horde.
“Prime, you better get your sexy metal ass over here right now or else…” I muttered, and Crosshairs snorted with laughter. Bullets shattered against my armor, and I growled again, returning the shot ten-fold.
I caught movement out of the corner of my eye, and