"I rather like the sound of Guardian…it reminds me of what I once was." I hummed softly, and a chair rose from the floor allowing me a more comfortable position to talk to Mikaela from.
"So…what are you?" Mikaela asked me after a few moments of smiling up at me.
"I am a sentient robotic organism that originates from the planet of Cybertron, we are typically referred to as Cybertronian's. But there is a further distinction between groups: the two most prominent are called the Autobots and the Decepticons." I explained and Mikaela hangs on every word.
"You're an alien…" Mikaela murmured in awe.
"Wh-why did you choose me?" Mikaela asked me self-consciously, and looked down at the berth she's currently sitting on.
'I can't exactly tell it's because she looks like a movie star I developed a crush on when I was ten or eleven years old…can I?' I wondered and thought it for the best that I didn't.
"Well, you see your location here is close to where I believe a relic from my home planet either crashlanded or has been moved/stored by your American Government, it is a very dangerous relic that I must retrieve and store somewhere safe…you are…my cover identity, I looked through photos and files on the world wide web and picked the person I liked the most…that means you Mikaela." I said to her and gently touched my pointer finger to her chest just over her heart.
"B-but I have a Juvie record and my father is in prison…how could you like me knowing all that?" Mikaela asked in disbelief, which made me sigh and roll my eyes…optics are her.
"You have a record because you were loyal to a fault…I have trust issues because I've been betrayed quite deeply, you are also extremely beautiful and cute so I chose you. Now if you are done doubting yourself and wondering why me, is there anything that you would like to do today?" I continued to explain to Mikaela and enjoyed how much she glowed at me telling her that her loyalty was the number one reason I chose her and her beauty was the second.
"Well…I would like to drive you around…if-if that's okay…" Mikaela said back to me with a bit of shy nervousness.
I extended my right hand to her, "Well, what are you waiting for girly…let's transform and burn out." I joked at the end and Mikaela giggled even as she cautiously stepped onto my hand.
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Mikaela PoV
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'If anyone had told me I would end up with a talking robot in my life, I would have laughed my ass off and called them crazy. But now I have, Guardian in my life…is it weird that I think he's really handsome?' I wondered and felt my face heat up as Guardian turned back into a sexy as hell Mustang.
I also noticed that my "seat" hugged my butt a bit more than a normal seat would, 'Heh, I guess he really does find me attractive…I'm glad cause at least I'm not the only one finding a member of another species hot…maybe I should ask him to give me a five point seat harness instead of an over the shoulder seat belt. I expressed in my head and felt a sense of naughty pride in my body.
I couldn't resist the urge to make a little joke or two, "Hey Guardian so the words Wheel-Jack or Stick Shift have any special meanings in Cybertronian?" I joked playfully and Guardian's whole body vibrated with laughter.
His laughter tapered off, "No Mikaela they do not, though Cybertronians can reproduce sexually like humans most don't do so because of many variables. The typical method to reproduce is something called cold forging, where the two parents craft a protoform together and then one parent or sire takes a portion of each of their sparks. A spark is quite like a soul and a beating heart to a human all at once. The two parents take these spark portions and combine them, and then nurture the forming spark inside of one or the other, when the spark is mature enough they place it inside of the protoform. But that is for the newer generations of Cybertronians not to weird you out but I am very very old…maybe as old…or older than earth in this shape and form. I was born from the flesh of Primus, the first cyber robotic organism…and the god of creation." I blinked at that information overload. The one thing standing out the most to me is that, Guardian. Knows about and can have sex…and he thinks that I'm beautiful.
I watched keeping my hands and feet as far away from the petals and steering wheel as I possibly could, and Guardian drove through his…space ship…yeah a real friggin spaceship!
"Ahh, wait!" I screamed as a door opened up and the ocean rushed inside but then I realized I wasn't getting wet…okay that's a lie, I just wasn't getting soaked in frigid sea water.
"You can drive through the ocean…" I murmured in awe at the sight of glowing fish, shipwrecks and garbage…so-so much garbage.
"Yipper, most Cybertronians can adapt to any environment, we don't need oxygen to live, the only two things that really get us down is the disease known as The Rust, and then acid rain." I gaped at Guardian's reply but felt like he was leaving some things out but I didn't pry. He told me about his trust issues already so I would just have to accept him withholding some things for now.
Once on land I hoped out of the inside of Guardian, and resisted the urge to giggle at the insinuation that led to, while he popped his hood for me.
"Damn, Guardian…dual charged, with a Supercharger and Twin Turbo setup…on a 5.4 Liter engine. Heh, those fake as sons of bitches won't know what hit them!" I said with a mischievous tone as I put, Guardian's hood down very gently.
And once I closed his hood, I found myself running my hands over said hood in a gentle caress, then I realized that Guardian isn't only alive but he is also a man…a big robotic man…and I have no idea what part of him I am technically rubbing like this, at this very moment.
That realization made me gulp hard, and brush my teeth over my bottom lip, 'He hasn't complained or told me to stop…then again do guys ever tell women to stop when they are at their mercy…' That thought ran through my head and hit me like a bucket of ice water, the implication that I might be sexually assaulting Guardian disturbed me.