Summary: There was a reason that Soundwave only one Ravage while having two of every other kind of creation┘..
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Ravage was tired from his shift. He had just spent the last week spying on the Autobot camp. And for what? The only information he had been able to retrieve was that Prowl could scream Jazz's name in many different languages, that the feared Lambo twins were back in medbay after their chief medical officer put them there, and that Steeljaw could lick his own interface wires, in public no less for a bet. Some cybertronian animals had no class.
He had been overjoyed when Laserbeak had landed beside him to inform him that his shift was over. Finally! His wiring had developed a glitch that caused it to feel as though something was chomping on the inside of his ears. He was sure Soundwave would have no issue fixing his present problem.
As he walked down the long hallway to where he and his family lived his steps grew lighter. A place where he was loved, understood, and valued. It was good to be home.
The door to their chambers slide open at his approach. His ears twitched as he heard voices coming from the direction of Soundwave's private chamber.
"Where'd ya find it boss? Frenzy's voice was the first he was able to understand.
"It's so cute," Ratbat projected. "I bet when it grows up it'll be a fierce warrior."
Must be another cassette. Well one more cassette will be helpful.
Rumble's voice held a touch of smugness. "Ravage is gonna kill ya. You know how he feels about other cybertrian cats."
What? Ravage broke into a run at these words, stopping in the doorframe, his eyes wide with horror. Nestled in Soundwave's arms was a small cybertrian kitten.