Transformers RP

I looked behind and saw at 5 decepticons following us. "Uh...you should go faster." I said stupidly to Damian.

"Mike, buddy," I said to Micah. ((That's his nickname for his car lol)) "You might want to ramp up the speed. We have company." All of a sudden, Micah lurched forward, pouring on the speed. We have to get out of here.

Cannon understood right away that we were being followed.
"How can we get out there?" I asked, looking at the ship. But Cannon answered the question for me by revving the engine and speeding across the pier at one hundred and fifty mph.
Cannon crashed across the pier and at the end, sped up and jumped off, landing on the Autobot ship.

((They're still in their car form if I made it sound like they were in their Autobot form.))

((yeah...i deciede to go underwater....))

Instead of following Cannon, Damian sped across the ocean floor, transformed into autobot form, and climbed up the side of the ship. Damian forgot that would mean I wouldn't be able to stay inside him so, I was soaked.

Micah, seeing what Damian was doing ((since he was under water too :/ haha)) turned into his autobot form and I was launched out of the seat I had been in not two seconds before. We were a long way under water when Micah turned and the pressure was almost too much, but I tried to swim up, using all my strength to get me there as fast as possible. I was running out of air, seeing as I didn't take in a breath before my air supply inside of Micah was...well, transformed. I pushed down with my arms two more good times and I could see the surface, but it was the light was dimming. Which was was up? No, Nate, stay focused. Towards the light. Where was the light? I wanted to call out for help, to breath in air, but I couldn't. I was sorta kinda under water. The weight was crushing down on me, even though I didn't know, I was just about one or two yards under the surface of the water. My eyes started to unfocus and I lost conciousness, hoping that my body would float.

"Nate? Nate! Wake up!" I was slapping Nate's face lightly over and over again. At this rate I should just hit him while he's out. "WAKE UP!" I yelled in his ear. He finally showed some sign of being conscious.

Water. More water. And more water. That was all I remembered. I heard a voice screaming at me. In my ear. I wanted to reply, but it felt like I was swimming on the inside. I wanted to get up, but I couldn't. I eventually came to and sat up with sudden urgency, twisting around so I was on my hands and knees and coughed up what must have been at least a quarter gallon of water before I fell back to the ground on my stomach.

Oh god. Nate was not lookin' to good. I got a few blankets while Taylor talked to Nate.

I couldn't get up, so when Taylor came over and -quite frantically I might add- started talking to me, I couldn't answer for a minute. The conversation went something like this:
"Nate,areyouokay?" Taylor said a bit rushed.
It took me a minute to get enough air to force out, "Huh?"
"Are you okay?" She said, somewhat slower.
I inhaled, but writhed in pain when my lungs started burning. "Never...been," I wheezed here, "better."

((Whoa, you guys posted a lot in a day. Sorry, I wasn't very specific on how to get to the ship.))

I looked down, a little embarrassed, but pushed that away.
"Is there anything we can get for him?" I asked Tasha.

((it's not your fault. haha))

I just shook my head. "I'm...fine...guys..." I coughed. "Really."

"You don't sound fine." I slapped his back to see if that would help stop the coughing. It didn't.

I coughed and wheezed even worse. My throat burned from the salt water now. "That...didn't...help," I pointed out as sarcastically as I could.

"Yeah, I could tell." I said even more sarcastically.

I couldn't help but smile at them.

In our little moment, we failed to notice the decepticons coming.

"Uh...that's...not...good," I said, referring to the decepticons.

Tasha and I whipped around, staring at the approaching Decepticons. People ran in all directions from the beach.
"DUCK!" I shouted as the Decepticon started firing at the ship. Wood and metal exploded around us.

Even though I was already laying down I put my hands in a defenseive position over my face, but that wasn't enough. A huge shrapnel hit me on the head and I lost conciousness almost as quick as I had gained it this morning.

I saw Nate go down and apparently so did Micah. He grabbed all three of us and escaped from the ship, leaving Damian and Cannon fighting off the decepticons.

((I have nothing until I decide to have Nate wake up haha))

((i said the exact same thing in a different rpg!!!! lol ))

((whoa, even the Nate part??? hahaha))

((yes really! jk))

((lol that is weird))