A/N: This story was inspired by the many fanfics that included Ratchet throwing wrenches at the other cybertronians. (Meaning some Decepticon's will face Ratchet's wrath as well haha). Hopefully this turns out to be pretty entertaining for everyone who reads it!
The pile of wrenches served as a warning to all who saw them, though nobody ever really paid attention to it. And
so, the pile grew every few days, each wrench mangled or disfigured in some way. Some only had minor dents and
scratches while others were destroyed beyond repair. Some even had patches of paint on them while others were
rusted. No matter how disfigured they were, each wrench had its own story.
Each wrench was a memory of a
mistake that could only be solved, according to Ratchet, by a wrench in the head.