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The first Noel Chptr 8
Jazz could feel the rage flooding his circuits as soot and smoke spiraled around him. The con was holding the little human too tight in his grip, his hot metal hand disfiguring the flesh beneath it. Tanya's painfully panicked cries reached out desperately for him. He searched frantically for a way to save her, but found none.
His chest was burning, and he knew it wasn't the fire. His spark was searing a hole through his armor. Everything in him wanted to run to the little girl, and save her from her suffering instantly, but he knew that kind of move would only prove to be the end of his helpless friend. He had broken his promise, because of him her life was now in danger. Now all he could do was offer some slight reassurance, and hope for an opening.
"It's going to be ok Tanya, I am going to get you back!"
He tried to say it confidently, but even he could hear the desperation that frayed the edges voice with uncertainty. He directed a twisted gaze at the smug decepticon, and couldn't h
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Jazz Lifted his hand from his chest, Tanya's eyes were wide with shock and fear as she stared back at him breathing hard and visibly shaking. The wound on her head had opened back up and was leaking down her face, but a quick scan showed that physically she was ok. Thank Primus.
He could hear Kup firing up into the sky at the con that had surprised them, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he was targeted again. He looked into the sky, switching to infrared to detect the bot's heat signature, the con was small, he was disguised as a military drone and he was also alone. A single spy, over confidence had probably led him to attack, Decipticons weren't well known for thinking things through.
This should be an easy take down. White, hot heat rippled through his vision flecked with patches of orange, red, and yellow. The wheat field was on fire. He looked back down at the little yellow and red blob that sat on his chest, and switched his visor back to regular vision.
"Tanya i need you t
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Jazz turned carefully onto an old abandoned dirt road. Night had fallen and the moon was casting a clear silver glow across the withered, old wheat field. He kept his lights off and tried to roll carefully over the rocky terrain as to not wake his sleeping passenger. Tanya had drifted off a while ago, she had slept so peacefully, it was obvious to him that she had never felt so at ease before. He wanted her to stay that way. The silhouette of the worn wooden barn appeared in front of him, and a well of guilt started to bubble up in him.
What was he going to do? He had directly disobeyed the orders of Optimus, who was not only his leader but his good friend. He had blown his cover to save a human, not just a human but a child at that. The head of special ops had blow his cover to save one lonely child. If the prime had sent another bot, a more hardened bot, like Prowl, none of this would've been a problem.
His spark sank a little with that thought. She wasn't a problem, he couldn't beli
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Tanya sat in her seat, transfixed by the images flying past her. Building after dark, ominous building sped through her vision and faded into the distance. Each one was like a weight being lifted from her shoulders, a burden she no longer needed to carry. She no longer needed to worry about the cold or the coins or her mama, she was free.
Before she knew it, the city had slipped away and vast swaths of snow covered trees had her smiling in wonder.  Never had she seen such clean, white snow. It had always been a gray mush, something she never touched, never picked up. She had learned long ago that the salt filled snow was too harsh on her fingers, but this, this white fluff was something else. It covered the trees, it was almost magic, a whole different kind of winter than what she was used to. She wanted to hold it, to fall into it, she had to validate that it wasn’t a dream. So she gently patted Jazz’s door, and looked down at her feet as she made her demure request.
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Tears still slipped from the corners of Tanya's eyes, as she held tight to the giant's leg. She sniffled as she thought of how right daddy had been. God can hear you, even when you don't talk to him. So much had happened to her, she had been so alone for so long, all she could have ever wanted was a friend. She had never known that her deepest prayer would be granted before she even voiced it. Now she had someone to be there, someone who might be able to get her away from mama, someone who could save her from the life she had right now.
She held her hand outstretched knowing that any normal person would back away, he was huge but he had saved her twice now, and his smile had an air of gentleness that told her he meant no harm. So, she pushed any misgivings aside, who was she to question a miracle.
“I’m Tanya.”
A smile still pulled at his face as he lowered a large finger to her.
“Names Jazz.”
As her hand touched the cold metal that comprised his finge
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Throughout the night Tanya had drifted in and out of consciousness, grasping at images and sounds that only gave her a vague sense that she hadn't been alone all night. The image of a hulking figure standing over her filled her mind as she slowly came to, it seemed so vivid, she was fairly sure she hadn't imagined it.
She stretched slowly, working her achy joints as her eyes fluttered open. The immediate onset of confusion took her, as she lifted herself from a familiar black leather seat. The same dash board and tinted windows she had woken up to the morning before, were now greeting her again with a suspicious edge.
She twisted in her seat slightly, trying to make sense of her surroundings. A familiar friend came into view. Sitting on the center consul, was the teddy bear her dad had given her. She knew teddy had been in her box when she left yesterday. How had they both ended up here?
Skepticism had her reaching cautiously for teddy, she pinched his ear to make sure he was real, and
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Tanya rolled on her side and reached out for teddy only to feel her hand rest on the smooth, warm leather that had cradled her through the night. Propping herself up, she rubbed at her eyes as the sun lanced through the heavily tinted windows around her. It pricked at her already groggy senses, making her squint out at the cold day. She had to get going.
She turned a drowsy gaze to the floor of the car, and slowly scooped teddy into her arms. She closed her eyes and breathed, soaking up the warm gentle air that comforted her. She had slept later than she wanted, and she knew her luck was thinning as more time passed. If she didn't leave, the owner of the car would find her, and certainly wouldn't be happy. Bracing herself for the icy wind, she wrapped one arm around her chest as she pulled the handle and heaved the door open.
Again, that devious wind stung her as she shuffled through the dirty, gray snow. It had formed a thin layer on everything over night causing the roof of her box t
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Winter in Detroit was always a bitter, biting cold that Tanya had become all too familiar with. The piercing frosty day was turning her small fingers numb as she sat huddled inside her make shift-home close to the wall of a brick building. She was only 7, but she had learned quickly where to find warmth. She pulled her hole ridden gloves from her hands, and held them up to a vent in the wall. Warm air was continuously flowing out, and providing a faint comfort to the area around her, but she couldn't stay there.
Mama had left a w
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Ok, so i started updating liberation. Its a work in progress and i've only gotten part of the way through the first chapter.......However, i've had an epiphany for a new story. It's still going to be transformers, but it will most likely be set in a universe of my own making. All the characters are going to be IDW in design. Also i believe i will implement time paradox issues. Its going to be an ambitious undertaking, but i want to at least try. I plan to start the first chapter today so let me know what you think. Sweating a little... 
Quick update, so I plan to go back and rework liberation, my oldest story. I would like to completely redo my story universe. Meaning, i'm thinking of deleting my other stories, and starting over. I believe i can do better than i have in the past. I have a few ideas on what i would like for my characters. However, i would like opinions from you guys. So feel free to speak up, and tell me how you feel. :shuffelin: 
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Jazz could feel the rage flooding his circuits as soot and smoke spiraled around him. The con was holding the little human too tight in his grip, his hot metal hand disfiguring the flesh beneath it. Tanya's painfully panicked cries reached out desperately for him. He searched frantically for a way to save her, but found none.

His chest was burning, and he knew it wasn't the fire. His spark was searing a hole through his armor. Everything in him wanted to run to the little girl, and save her from her suffering instantly, but he knew that kind of move would only prove to be the end of his helpless friend. He had broken his promise, because of him her life was now in danger. Now all he could do was offer some slight reassurance, and hope for an opening.

"It's going to be ok Tanya, I am going to get you back!"

He tried to say it confidently, but even he could hear the desperation that frayed the edges voice with uncertainty. He directed a twisted gaze at the smug decepticon, and couldn't hold back the growl that issued from his mouth.

"Coward! So scared of dying that you'll use a helpless little girl as a shield?"

A malicious smirk spread across the bot's face.

"It's my exploitation of YOUR weakness that keeps me alive, autobot. If you perceive that as cowardice, then so be it. You place such value on these insects, it's laughable. What purpose do they serve? The are as numerous as a virus, and as pointless as firing a shot into the sun. Yet it seems you would give up all the data I've collected just to save this insignificant pest."

The bot paused inspecting the unconscious child with a manically, inquisitive look that made Jazz long to rip the spark from his chest. The wretched con had something terrible in store for Tanya, and it made Jazz's fuel tank churn. 

"Though i must say, this one wasn't entirely useless. Had she not been around...YOU probably would've deciphered my signal much sooner, instead of leaving it in the hands of that out of date, old fool that can't tell his spark from his aft."

The bot chuckled darkly as Jazz felt the words strike home in his mind. He knew it was his responsibility to handle the difficult coding involved in their undercover work, but Tanya was dying right under the noses of her own people. There was no way he was going to just sit by as the defenseless suffered in-front of him. Whats done is done, and he'd rather spare a life from suffering than win a battle. He glanced in Tanya's direction, she was unconscious, he took a step forward out of concern for the small human, maybe he could negotiate.

"Ah ah ah, you might want to keep your distance, she's so fragile, it wouldn't be hard for me to make an awful mess."

Jazz stopped abruptly, the bot said the word with such sickening pleasure, he knew it wasn't a bluff. He would kill the little human, HIS little human.

"Now, you have two choices. You can either, let me go report my information to my commander, and the little human goes free. OR you can try to kill me and watch as I rip her into a million bloody pieces. Choose wisely, either way you loose."

A slight movement from the darkness caught Jazz's eye, and a confident smirk spread across his face. Kup walked through the flames holding his left arm. It was leaking energon and sparking intermittently, but he wasn't down for the count.

"I'll show you exactly which end is the aft, ya worthless piece of junk!"

The decepticons eyes went wide with surprise as Kup kicked him from behind, and right into Jazz's waiting grip. Jazz lashed out quickly, and grabbed both of the bots wrists with one hand, clenching them tightly so he couldn't move or hurt Tanya. He pulled the stunned bot close to his face, smiling with concrete pleasure as he spoke to the decepticon.

"Maybe you missed the memo, but loosing just isn't my style."

With his other hand he took the stolen blade, and thrust it deeply into the bot's spark yanking sharply upward, splitting the con open from his chest through his head. Energon sputtered from the dying bot, and Jazz dropped the blade, moving quickly to catch Tanya as she slipped from the bots grip.

He let the dead bot sink to the ground as he examined the girl laying in his hand, her lower right leg was covered in skin that was a sickly redish-purple in color, and the blood from her forehead had matted in her messy hair. He frowned as he looked over to Kup.

The old bot was right, a little girl had no place with the autobots. She was a target, the cons would never leave her alone if she stayed. She needed to see a doctor, a human doctor. He needed to take her to a hospital, and leave her with her own kind. Kup looked back with understanding, and a somber look.

"I know, its hard kid, but she's better off with them, not us."

The searing in his spark changed to tearing, as Tanya's eyes opened weakly, took him in for just a moment, and closed drearily. He knew the decision he was supposed to make.

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Blurry images of flames and her monstrous captor filled her head, as she drifted wearily in and out of consciousness. At one point she remembered waking briefly. Jazz's frowning face filled her vision, he was spattered in purple fluid. He had never looked so sad before, like he had just lost something irreplaceable.

If she hadn't felt so weak she would have talked to him. She would have tried to comfort him, like he had for her. She wanted to ask him what was wrong, but the pain was too much. Her eyes grew heavy, and she slipped back into darkness. After that, it was just brief sights and sounds. A familiar engine, stars through a window, cold air, and a white building with windows all over. She was moving, but she had no idea where. Lucidity still alluded her.

She shot up from where she slept, images swirling hazily in her head.  The movement caused pain to roar up at her from her right leg, and she couldn't help but let out a loud gasp.  A white sheet had been draped over her where she slept. Under the sheet, a soft mattress ,also covered in white, cushioned the spot beneath her.

She flung the sheets off, flinching as her wounded leg was struck by the cool air in the room. Cautiously examining it with her fingers, she noticed her leg had been covered carefully with medical cloth. She touched each bandage lightly, roving over spots that had a maroon tint around the edges. Those were the most painful spots, screaming in protest with the slightest of disturbances. They seemed to run in lines around her leg. It was where she had been gripped by the evil bot.  

As the pain slowly subsided she noticed an unfamiliar tightness constricting her head. Reaching up she touched the smooth tape that wound around her head. It was held a large spongy gauze in place just over the gash she had received from mama. She must be at the doctors, quickly she glanced around the room. 

The walls were a pale gray, and next to her bed sat a large, beautiful pine tree adorned with colorful lights. Her mouth dropped in wonder, she had never seen such a large Christmas tree, and at the very top sat an angel with long curly blond hair. She held a candle in her hands as her wings flapped back, and forth. Jazz had to see this! She whipped her head around searching for her only friend, but tears slowly rolled to the surface as she realized she was all alone.

The room suddenly seem very large to her, almost like the emptiness itself would swallow her. She pulled the sheet back up to her chest, and clenched it in her fists. Newly formed tears started to roll down her cheeks, and sniffles slipped out in manic bursts from her nose. Why didn't anybody ever want to stay with her? A whooshing noise issued from the opposite side of the room just as a Tanya dropped her head in the sheet and started to sob.

"Tanya? Hey, little one whats wrong?"

She knew the voice, but she was too lost in her tears to focus on anything other than feeling abandoned. She spoke through her sobs, knowing her voice was muffled by the sheets. She didn't want to see the big lonely room anymore.

"I-I-I I'm all aloneee..."

A soft laugh issued from the voice next to her.

"Drop the sheet Tanya."

She shook her head, but stopped as soon as she saw the massive black hand that started to gently pull the sheet from her grip. Immediately she threw the cover down, and latched on to his huge pointer finger in a vice grip like hug, shouting with glee. 

"Jazz!"

He reached over with his other hand, and lightly brushed the tears from her cheeks with his thumb. A warm smile spread across his face as he looked at her.

"You should know i could never leave you kid."

She realized she was high up as she watched Jazz reach down for something he placed on the ground. Concern filled her expression as her gaze focused behind Jazz. Another bot stood in the doorway, larger then Jazz, and glaring menacingly in their direction. Her eyes got big as she pointed in the strange bots direction.

"Who is that?"

Jazz stood upright, looking in the direction she was pointing. His face lit up as he saw what frightened her.

"HA! Ratchet you might want to leave your scaring your own patient."

The large red and white bot left grumbling to himself as the doors closed behind him. She focused back on Jazz with a curious expression.

"You have nothing to worry about, Ratchet wouldn't hurt a soul. He's an old friend. You don't have to worry, none of the bots here would ever hurt you. It took some convincing, but you get to stay here with us if you want to."

She couldn't help, but smile wide and nod excitedly. Despite the frightening encounter she had been through, she knew there was no where else she'd rather be. Jazz laughed in response.

"Good, that's what i like to hear."

He brought his hand from around his back, and set something on her bed.

"Teddy!"

She hugged the old stuffed animal tight in her arms.

"We cleaned him up a bit for ya, also i thought he'd look better if he was wearing a bow."

"I love it!"

She could barely contain her joy, she should've never doubted what her father told her. Her prayers had finally been answered, she didn't have to be alone anymore.

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Jazz smirked at the gleeful little girl, he knew he would have hell to pay in the long run, but it was all worth it to make that kid happy. He couldn't bare to see her suffer, and it was evident that the little girl would if he ever left. If he was honest with himself, there was a huge part of him that wouldn't be able to bare leaving her as well.

Having her here with him was dangerous, but the thought of his life without her just felt empty. She had filled a void that he never even knew was there. His smirk spread into a smile, as he remembered the day they first met. She had called him an angel, but maybe she had it backwards, cause he swore he could see a feint glow in that girl's smile. He reached out, ruffling the girls messy hair with his finger.

"Merry Christmas little one."



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So so sorry it took so long to finish this up. I spent extra time working on this all day today, and yesterday. I think it's one of my favorites that I've written. Anyways, it's finally done, and ready to read. I hope you all enjoyed this story as much as i did. I might make more with Tanya in the future. Leave comments if you like it, leave comments if you don't. There is always room for improvement. Love  
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Jazz Lifted his hand from his chest, Tanya's eyes were wide with shock and fear as she stared back at him breathing hard and visibly shaking. The wound on her head had opened back up and was leaking down her face, but a quick scan showed that physically she was ok. Thank Primus.

He could hear Kup firing up into the sky at the con that had surprised them, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he was targeted again. He looked into the sky, switching to infrared to detect the bot's heat signature, the con was small, he was disguised as a military drone and he was also alone. A single spy, over confidence had probably led him to attack, Decipticons weren't well known for thinking things through.

This should be an easy take down. White, hot heat rippled through his vision flecked with patches of orange, red, and yellow. The wheat field was on fire. He looked back down at the little yellow and red blob that sat on his chest, and switched his visor back to regular vision.

"Tanya i need you to hide."

She shook her head, sand falling from her brown curly hair, as tears welled up in her eyes.

"I-i don't want to be alone. I'm scared."

Again she was pulling at his spark. He spoke to her softly.

"Tanya listen, I just want to keep you safe. Please do as i say. Run into the wheat field over there, get close to the fire, but not close enough to burn. It will be harder for him to find you there."

He rolled and gently scooted Tanya off his chest, pushing her towards the burning field that surrounded them. Her water filled eyes looked back at him as she clung to her teddy and slipped reluctantly into the over grown field.

He furrowed his brow as he sent one more request, and promise in her direction.

"Be as quiet as you can. I swear, I wont let anything happen to you."

At that he stood, turning toward the con that had set it's sights on Kup, and fired into the sky. He landed a direct hit on the cons wing, sending the bot spiraling down into the dirt below causing dirt to fly and flames to wither. The bot stood slowly transforming where he stood, and Jazz braced himself for the coming fight.

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Sweat beaded on Tanya's brow as she peeked through the burning foliage, watching Jazz fight intently. The monstrous bot, that had blown her newly found security to splinters, was on the ground. He stood shifting his appearance, he was smaller than Jazz, but also lighter and quicker. An ugly, muddy, military green color covered his body, made evident only by the glow of fire.

His thin frame and the stance he took reminded her of an insect. He didn't have multiple legs like a spider or a mantis, but the spindly nature of his limbs made her skin crawl. It was unnatural to her human eyes, like a stick bug standing upright. She watched intently as he reached behind him to pull two knives from a holster on his back, and flung himself at Jazz spinning like the propeller from a plane.  

Jazz blocked the blows with his gun, causing sparks to fly. Flames licked dull light onto the figure of the swift, lengthy bot as he continued to swing his knives unrelentingly at Jazz. She cringed at the loud metallic contact each blow made, but couldn't take her eyes off of them. Tanya watched, breathing through clenched teeth, as the bot struck a heavy blow. The massive knife sunk deep into the already damaged gun, and lodge itself in the components of the opposing weapon. Jazz yanked hard on the gun pulling the knife free from the decpticons hand, and throwing the smaller bot off balance.

Quickly Jazz swung his leg out, kicking the con hard in the chest, and sending him flying. Tanya winced at the impact that rumbled through her body, as she felt the bot hit the ground not too far from her. Soot flew into the air around her, and she coughed loudly as it singed its way through her lungs. 

Both bots looked in her direction simultaneously, and she felt her heart sink to her feet. 

"Run Tanya!!"

Jazz's shout pierced through her fear, and she took off pushing through the wheat, and choking hard on the thick air that hindered her breathing. 

Jumping into to the air, Jazz aimed for the bots spark with the knife he had stolen, but the con rolled quickly out of the way reaching through the fire. 

Tanya fought with the plants, trying to force her way out of the field. Looking back only to be greeted by a large spindly hand reaching for her through the menacing flames. His finger caught on her leg causing her to fall into the dirt, and the con seized the chance. As Jazz ran for him, he grabbed Tanya by the leg. She clawed desperately at the ground, as his hot metal grip dragged her up from the dirt. He held her upside down in-front of himself, with both her arms clenched tightly in his other hand.

Jazz Halted in his tracks intentionally coming short on his intended target. Tanya couldn't help, but scream out for him as the skin on her leg started to burn from the heat of the metal hand. Tears streamed through her brow, and stung as they touch the open gash on her forehead.

The pain and the shock of it all was too much, and the world around her seemed to spin. Blood rushed to her brain, and she could vaguely make out the sound of Jazz's voice as he reassured her that everything would be ok. Sounds started to fade as she barely heard him roar something in the cons direction. Haziness took over, and her mind slipped into blackness as she passed out in the bots arms. 
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So i think i've decided that i am going to try to write at least one chapter a month for any story i'm working on. This one really has my heart though, and the ideas just flow as i write it. I'm excited for whats coming next in this story so keep your eyes open for the next chapter. :D (Big Grin) 
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Alright, I love nature and animals they are my favorite photography subjects. I wish i could draw with all my heart, but drawing people and characters is just not my forte but i continue to try. I love transformers especially IDW gen 1 it's my favorite continuity. Love the lambo twin (Side's wins between the two though) Jazz is also one of my favorites (curse bay for killing him in the movies) Love writing my fan-fics i literally think of ideas all day so please feel free to let me know what you think. Also Marvel and DC tie in my heart, sorry kids they each have awesome stories and stupid stories. Also same with Star Wars and Star Trek.......bite me. ;)
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Shadowpunk45 Featured By Owner Dec 17, 2016  Hobbyist General Artist
thank you, sorry it took so long to respond its been a while since i've been on.
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BatboyEXE Featured By Owner Mar 3, 2015
Happy Birthday! :) :cake: :party:
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Shadowpunk45 Featured By Owner Mar 13, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
thank you so much. I've been lagging in my writing and other art but i'm hoping to have some more posted soon.
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BIackR0se Featured By Owner Jan 24, 2015  Hobbyist Artist
Once again thanks for the favorite! :gwomp: REVAMP  The next chapter was suppose to be out by now but life happened. I'm still writing though lol :typerhappy: 
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Shadowpunk45 Featured By Owner Jan 25, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
You are very welcome. Life has been hapening for me too. I've had a hard time starting my next chapter. 40 adoptions in a 40 hour week at the shelter can really exhaust a person lol.
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BIackR0se Featured By Owner Jan 25, 2015  Hobbyist Artist
Wow! I bet that was exhausting! Thats great though that so many where adopted. Its a great feeling when they get a home.
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Shadowpunk45 Featured By Owner Jan 25, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
It's so awesome! I love it, it takes so much of my energy, but it's so worth it.
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