I woke up with 2 faces over me talking in the same weird language, but they were different voices, and somehow sounded friendlier. I sat there a moment just lying there, and they seemed to realize I wasn't dead. There was a warm, wet feeling on my left arm, I looked. It was blood. I was lying on a huge metal bed which was way too big for me, and it felt like we were moving. I sat up. We were in what seemed like a huge rectangular room. One of the robots looked at me with a concerned expression. It was odd, but he had no mouth, just theses things on both sides of his face that lit up blue when he spoke. He started doing the same thing Soundwave did to me earlier that night. He was quicker though, it only took 16 guesses.
Once he'd figured out I spoke English, his friend said, "You're leaking. Will you let me patch you up?" "Ok" Their replies were slow as well. Not as slow as Starscream, but they had proper grammar. I was bleeding pretty badly so the fact that he wanted to help told me my night may have turned around. He pulled some fabric from a weird looking table and patched me up; he did a perfect job. "Sorry if I messed up a bit. I've only worked on robots before." He smiled sheepishly. He was mostly white and had a gray crest over his blue eyes. How strange, I thought to myself, He has blue eyes, as a matter of fact both of them do. The Decepticons had red eyes... Oh! These must be Autobots! The guy without a mouth is Wheeljack! And the guy who patched me up is Ratchet! ...I think... I'd better check.
"Umm, not to be rude or anything," I said sheepishly to the one who bandaged my arm, "But are you Ratchet by any chance?" "Why yes I am. How did you know my name?" "And you're Wheeljack?" I said to the other. "Yup. ...Have we met?" They both gave me a confused look. "No we haven't met." I replied to both. "Speaking of which, since I know your names, you'd probably like to know mine. I'm Hailey."
"Pleasure to meet you Hailey, I wish it were on better terms." Ratchet said graciously. "This is pretty good terms for me tonight. Might I ask, you 2 are Autobots right?" I said. "Right again." said Wheeljack. "And where are we going?" I asked politely. "We're going to our crashed ship. So we can repair our comrades after the battle we just had. And Prime couldn't leave you right after saving your life." said Ratchet. "Optimus Prime? He's my savior?" I asked enthusiastically. "Obviously you know him so I needn't explain him, but we saw the Decepticons and so we started shooting, naturally. Then Prime heard you screaming as you fell from Screamer, after he was shot by Cliffjumper and Mirage. And so he ran over and caught you, you fell limp in his hands and so he felt responsible for you. And he told me and Ratchet to watch you, since we still don't know what you are, or your intentions. So that's where we are now. In Optimus' trailer." explained Wheeljack. So this wasn't a room at all! It was Prime's trailer. I looked to my left, away from my 2 new Autobot friends and saw Roller sitting there. Suddenly we stopped. "We're here!" said Ratchet happily.