Dear Primuse…
SA: Well Thanks for the reviews (those of you who did review.) I'm trying to figure out how to tell ya'll how but what ever on with the fic!! ^.^________________________
Optimus Prime's POV
This was very interesting. A youngling femme…. appear out of nowhere like that. Primuse what was their problem? The Decepticons had done that to her? No wonder she was afraid of me when Starscream brought her here.
I was so wrapped up in my thoughts I didn't notice that Starscream had gone into recharge and Midnight some how up on the piping in recharge also. I looked around to see Hot Shot was in the same spot he was after the story. I sighed and went to get Midnight down before she fell off the pipes she was laying on.
'I'll have to have Red Alert take a look at her.' I thought.
"Sir?" I looked toward the voice and it was Starscream.
"Yes, Starscream?"
"Let her recharge. It'll do her good." He said
Just as I started to left to put here on the Med Bay* she started to move. I kept walking, but that proved to be a mistake…
"AHHHHHH!!!" Midnight screamed at the top of her vocals. She started to try and jump out of my arms to run away.
"LETMEGOLETMEGOLETMEGOLETMEGOLETMEGOLETMEGOLETMEGO!" She yelled.
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SA: well It's short and not that well made but I did my best.