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Friend or Foe
This ficlet is Set in Life of a Datsun Chapter 19
By
Maverick1997
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From Prowl's Point of View
Maverick Hope You Enjoy
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The twins arrived in the med bay just in time to see Ratchet stiffen slightly. No one else seemed to notice how the medic tensed up but the two front liners did, if only because they had been looking for the red and white mech.
"Hey Ratch, what's got your wires in a bundle?" Sideswipe asked a cheeky grin on his faceplates. "Nothing, except for you two hellions. Go wait over on one of those benches until I can see to you," the medic snarled as he continued to work on his patient's leg which was damaged.
"We saw you stiffen so what's the issue?" Sunstreaker questioned, lip plates almost touching the mech's audio receiver. "Head to your quarters and com. me when you get there," Ratchet said softly, keeping what he said under an exvent. The words were so soft that the twins couldn't tell if he had actually said them. The look that the medic shot them spurred them into action and soon they were heading to their quarters. Sunstreaker was the first one to walk through the door to their shared quarters, optics sweeping around the room. The astrosecond that he spotted Prowl he was across the room, kneeling in front of the curled up DoorWinger. The mech looked like he had the night cycle when he had been taken back to the twins' quarters the first time.
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I'm dimly aware of the door opening and a Mech, well at least I think it's a Mech, it's Oh SO Hard to tell; what with the way My helms shaking along with the rest of Me and the lines and static that cloud my optics... Suddenly the Thing/Mech is in front of Me, is it a Friend or Foe? I can't tell and My Blasted Body just won't quit this Hateful shaking!
The Thing/Mech reaches out and all I want to do is get away, only It/Him doesn't shout at Me, doesn't land any blows or kicks... All that It/Him does is reach out and wrap Me up in strong safe feeling arms, OK so it IS a Mech but I've NO idea what colour or what Frame Type He is, I wish this Stupid shaking would stop so I can walk straight, My Optics to clear so I can see clearly because I HAVE To go back to work before the Rumours start up, not that it'll make much difference as there are plenty about Me already...
As cloudy and dim as everything is I'm suddenly aware of another presence and Oh PRIMUS have I been found out and found by Creator Three? The arms just hold Me tighter because, He whose arms I'm in moved Me when He wrapped Me up in them and the Blasted shaking has become all out violent jerking... I WANT This to stop but I also DON'T want to be Found by Creator Three because that would only lead to MORE Pain...
The Mech holding Me sends a data packet full of equations and the other presence doesn't attack, Thank Primus for small things, just joins us on the floor and adds His arms to the other... Slowly Oh How Slowly does the jerking start to subside and then it thankfully stops altogether.
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When My optics stop shorting out the first thing I see are the arms wrapped around My frame, two sets of them. Horrified I lift My gaze to find Sunstreaker and Sideswipe either side of Me, optics locked on My frame.
Oh CRAP!
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