Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to chapter 17

Thanks everyone for the reviews and here's your responses.

Admiral204: Okay so the reason I don't have them get the symbol's yet is gonna be explained, sorry if you think it's annoying but welp not much I can do about that for ya yet.

Smallzboot: Uh I thought I explained that in the chapter but I can understand if it was too vague in the way I did so, well anyway I'm not having it run out of power, I'm just having it have to take a while to recharge it's power instead of boom instant warship the size of the moon.

Apolo1219: I probably should have said this, but I'm looking for alt mode suggestions with real vehicles, as much as I love fictional vehicles such as the scorpion tank in halo or the suggestions you had, I do this to make it seem less ridiculously OP and so far I haven't named Vince's alt mode yet, besides calling it a Semi truck, which can be smaller than an MRAP (Just look up Police MRAP and I'm talking about the longer one's without turrets) and the A-10 isn't small either I like the suggestions and the design, I just can't use them cause of my own self established principle. And I'm not using the F-16 because that's screamers alt-mode.

Victorvondoom: So… just gonna say I can't say anything I'm truly sorry but if I do it results in spoilers and well… If I could DM that would be wonderful cause then I could explain more but well.

Albert speer257: So yea as I explained slightly in my response to Apolo the MRAP is not a small vehicle it's pretty large, it just really depends on the variation of it I think and I don't want Jack to be a tank solely because he knows it the exact opposite of in disguise and he wants to avoid that so a police decaled MRAP sounds good to me and besides his aerial mode is an A-10 I don't care if people are gonna call it cliché I love the plane, 30mm cannon in addition to bombs and missiles to me it's a pyromaniacs dream. I kinda get it doesn't fit Jack so well personality wise but he doesn't know much about planes so he just picked a suggestion from a friend tada all that explained.

Guest#1: well I have the names on a doc but don't want to reveal them all just yet and I'm still looking for suggestions for June cause I hate the one I came up with and I can't think of anything else.

Liam: huh I will definitely keep that idea in mind thank you. Glad you enjoy w story.

FredWeasley: Dude I would suggest not commenting like that, simply put it pisses people off, people have lives outside of this website and that comes first, if you're so desperate to find something to read there are literal thousands of other stories on here.

Starpottergeek: Glad to hear you liked the last one, here's another tadaa. Also the idea about a Cliffjumper story like that could be interesting although it would probably only be a oneshot.

Devilsmusic: thanks I'll look into the app.

Draegoon: thanks for the feedback, and yea I tried to fix the issue as much as possible with the retcon, so glad to see you approve of the fix and the alt-modes as well.

CMDR Kovacs:Thanks for the suggestions, I think I can use these somewhere in the future.

ChronoSeth: Ah thank you I'll look into that as well.

D8rkforcen1ght7: Yea, more character equal more fun, but sometimes also more work, and Cliffjumper dying in the first episode never really sat well with me even if it was done to move the plot along, and yeah I had to google what that meant but yeah I suppose that works to describe Arcee.

Hapyjohn: XD glad to know you like it.

Well now that reviews have been responded to I can now start with the new chapter.

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"I am a pain in the ass because I care. Do I know what I'm doing? No. Do I have the best of intentions? Yes. Does that lead to hell? Sometimes."

Tom Hardy from a much longer quote

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Chapter 17

Doc get the Medkit

"Nurse Darby I'm going to require your assistance quickly, Claire has woken up and I wish for you to be present in the event something occurs." Ratchet sent off the comm quickly as he rushed down the corridor after Vince, getting a quick ping of acknowledgement back.

Ratchet ignored the sound of pedes behind him and continued on maneuvering around Vince as he stopped to open his quarter's door. Ratchet quickly made his way to the berth that was set up in the corner close to Vince's and on top of that was a gurney Claire Vince's sister.

She was actually quite alert for someone in her position, surprising Ratchet, but that surprise turned to realization that the reason for her alertness was because she was utterly terrified. Ratchet cursed between vents and quickly looked behind him to see that everyone else was looking in through the open door. "Slaggit, get all of you She's terrified and I'm certain seeing all of you standing here staring at her isn't helping." That caused Jack, Bulkhead, and Raf were startled and made to move away from the door and Arcee gave a short nod and quickly left but when Bulkhead went to do the same Ratchet motioned for him to stay. "I believe that seeing another human would be beneficial for reducing her fear, Agent Fowler if you would come with me please."

Ratchet held out his servo and the special agent hopped from on servo to the other, "If you think it'll help her Ratchet I'll take your word for it." Fowler said as he was carried back into the room as everyone outside left, except for Vince who quickly entered through and closed the door behind him.

Fowler actually managed to get a good look at the girl after Ratchet let him down. Only thing he could think of was wow she had some red hair, it was a bit dirty but he could still see the hair that looked just about neon orange. Her face a couple of bandages on it hiding the scrapes that adorned her face, no doubt irritating her skin and her face looked gaunt, from lack of actual food and water. Then Fowler paused as he remembered telling Vince they searched the rubble and hadn't found anyone, Fowler sent a silent prayer once again thanking the bots.

"Claire? My name's Agent Fowler I work for the government are you okay?" looking her over she didn't seem to be any older than eleven, her green eyes darting between Ratchet and the special agent. "Don't mind Ratchet over there he's a doctor, he helped out when we brought you in."

Still no response and Fowler was getting visibly worried as he turned to the Autobot medic, "Are you sure she's okay? She hasn't gone into shock has she?"

"No, I don't believe so, I ran a scan on her as soon as I entered the room, but her adrenaline levels are spiking and he heart rate is higher than I'd like." The bot replied as he ran another scan over the girl making her flinch as the green beam swept over her.

"V-Vince, wh-where is he, where's my mom and dad?" Fowler turned back around as the small voice spoke up finally, just about tearing the former ranger's heart to pieces.

"Their alright Claire they're all perfectly fine, you dad got a little hurt trying to get you but he's recovering and your mom's with him, and your brother's here he just can't see you yet." Fowler said as he glanced at the mech who seemed to be trying to physically restraining himself from rushing forward. "Claire I know this might be a little scary to remember but can you tell me what you remember before you woke up here?"

And apparently she remembered quite a lot, at first she thought someone was firing off fireworks and went to the window to see the lights, only to see a giant robot fire a blaster into a house setting it ablaze. Her scream attracted the attention of the con and the blaster was aimed at her house, it too being set aflame, she remembered her dad fighting through the flames his police officer's uniform getting burnt and then the creaking as the roof collapsed. Claire managed to make it back to her room and his inside of the closet when the supports holding the house collapsed. After than she only remembered bits and pieces, some voices here, a lot of shaking at one point and a lot of light, and then she woke up where she was currently.

Fowler wrote down as much as he could into a notepad as a witness report and put it away as she finished her story putting it inside his suit jacket. "Well I'm glad that you're okay," Fowler started a small smile on his face trying to comfort the girl. "You've been through a lot so how about you go back to sleep and we'll talk again tomorrow, does that sound okay?"

Claire nodded and yawned as she snuggled into the gurney's blankets, which were replaced with normal blankets instead of the standard issue hospital one's when Mrs. Darby arrived with a small amount of supplies and some food in her servo, courtesy of Lennox. It was only some soup and crackers but it was enough to satisfy the girl for the time being.

"Sweet dreams Claire," Fowler said as he tucked her in more and stepped back so Ratchet could pick him up again.

"Good night Mr. Fowler." Claire murmured as she dozed off.

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Vince watched as Claire fell asleep again, as much as he wanted to pick her up and try to comfort her, he was scared. He had no idea how she would react to seeing her brother turned into a giant robot, and that scared him the most, he was close with his sister they didn't fight very much and he took care of her. Especially since his dad was always at work and his mom worked at the elementary school until four so it was always just him and his sister for a couple of hours.

Vince smiled thinking of the fond memories, and took one last look at his younger sibling and frowned slightly as he worried for the future. Vince followed Ratchet and Fowler out of his room and closed the door leaving his sister to sleep; as much as he wanted to stay he had questions that needed answers.

"I don't think she really understands what happened." Fowler said with a sigh as he rubbed his temples and looked around, the hallway was clear now, everyone giving them space. "Either she's going through shock currently, or she's handling this like a trooper."

"I believe that the former is most likely to be the case sadly, we can only hope this will not negatively affect her." Ratchet said gaining Vince's attention.

"What do you mean negatively affect her? What can happen?" Vince demanded, stepping closer to the medic.

"Nothing permanent and nothing that can severally damage her, she will just be incredibly disoriented, confused and may have lapses in her memory, it's quite astonishing she remembered everything she did." Ratchet explained hoping to calm Vince down. "Combine that with her current physical state, we just have to go easy with her she's been through a lot a stress and her body needs to recover."

"I can see about getting your parents here first, I know the others want to see their families but I'm sure they'll understand." Fowler offered, and Vince quickly agreed, he'd heard that his dad woke up recently to and was raising all kinds of trouble about his kids.

Vince was mollified and his questions answered, so he left the medic and government agent in the hall both quiet as they watched him return to his room, back to watching over his sister.

Fowler slouched as he sat down on Ratchets servo, hanging his head and closing his eyes. Ratchet discreetly scanned the agent and saw that the man was heavily fatigued and experiencing a headache, "Agent Fowler are you doing alright?"

Fowler looked up at Ratchet in surprise and waved a hand dismissively, "Yeah, just a bit tired, trying to sorting all this stuff out for the kids hasn't been easy." Ratchet hummed in understanding and quickly started down the hall.

"Nurse Darby can you get a gurney ready in the Medbay for agent Fowler please as well as some pain relievers?" Ratchet commed while taking a left away from the command center which Fowler noticed looking back up at the medic.

"Uh Ratchet, the command centers that way," Fowler pointed behind them as Ratchet kept walking.

"I'm aware, however you are suffering from a severe headache as well as fatigue, so as a medic I cannot in good conscious allow you to leave for the time being." He explained opening the door to his Medbay.

Nurse Darby turned around in the room revealing a gurney the basic medical blankets replaced with some that the kids had brought from their various houses and a large pillow. "Good evening Bill" June greeted as she set the bed down in an out of the way corner on the counter.

"Evening June, what's the meaning of this, I've got to report back to my superiors and I've got more work to do after that." Fowler demanded frustrated and tired.

"Don't worry about that I'll tell Lennox and we'll sort everything out." June said as she slipped past them and down the hall.

"I'm not winning in this situation am I?" Fowler growled, looking around the Medbay then back up at Ratchet while he still stood on his servo.

"Afraid not, now get some rest, you can't do your job as our liaison if you're exhausted." Ratchet set the agent down next to the medical bed. Fowler was tempted of the prospect of getting more rest, he hadn't had a full night's sleep since this entire fiasco started and even then calling it a full night's sleep was sketchy at best.

"Fine, fine if it will get you off my back I'll rest for a bit, but only for a couple of hours got it?" and Ratchet nodded. Not bothering with getting undressed for the most bit, Fowler took off his shoes and jacket placing the coat on the railing and climbed under the covers of the bed.

As he situated himself Fowler glanced nervously at the unconscious form of Breakdown at the back end of the Medbay, but dismissed any thoughts about it, Ratchet wouldn't let him sleep here if the con was a current threat. Looking at Ratchet as the medic studied him Fowler glared, "Happy?"

Ratchet simply nodded and turned around back to the door, and shut off the lights allowing the agent to sleep peacefully. Ratchet hadn't even closed the door before he could hear Fowler snoring, dead asleep, Ratchet walked down the hall with a slight smirk on his faceplate. He had no intention to follow the agents request in waking him in a few hours.

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Ratchet entered the command center, and glanced around quickly and felt relief as besides Jameson who was currently on monitoring duty; the room was empty meaning he could get to work.

While the Medbay was most often where you could find Ratchet, all of his research equipment was in the command center within reach of the main terminal so in the event that he needed to it was easy to access. Now that it wasn't only him at the base now however, he was having thoughts of moving his equipment into a more secluded area. Although that would have to wait as these system scans needed to be sorted out and he needed to figure out what all of them did, it wouldn't be good if someone had an injury that he couldn't fix.

Especially this energon processor that looked like it was designed after a human stomach, however despite its visual appearance; he wouldn't know what it actually did until he could examine it closer and the only processing units available were inside of functioning bots who he doubted would be up to being essentially a science experiment especially after what they had been through, even if in comparison it would be a much better and informative experience. Booting up his research terminal he skimmed through the different or extra systems that each former human had, like Jameson's boosted sensor net and some kind of build in capacitor bank which Ratchet theorized allowed the mech to soak up electricity safely, or an interesting modification that was built in with Sari's processor that he wasn't too sure what it did. All of them had various extra systems, all varying in uses from weaponry to utility some of them he hadn't seen before, and some were much more subtle than others.

He had so much work to do and it was a moments like this where he was thankful that Nurse Darby was able to take up some of the work load for him, as although he wouldn't admit it Optimus had found him slumped over in recharge at his station more than once. Spike was also not against the helping out the medic when asked and typically when the former human wasn't doing anything he would seek out the medic to see if he needed anything to be done. Ratchet quickly took a shine to Spike or Sam as was his real name instead of the nickname everyone apparently used for him, which he only found out as he was putting together a medical record for everyone.

Ratchet shook that train of thought away as he got off track of his current task, and resumed going through the scan files and various other documents he accumulated as well as Knockout's scans. While Ratchet would barely call the Decepticon a medic he wouldn't be averse to see if the other medic had seen something or discovered something he hadn't. So Ratchet spent maybe about two hours going through his terminal, only being alerted by how much time had passed as Rafael came to relieve Jameson of monitor duty, but instead of the war framed mech leaving to do what he usually did which was blow things up in the S.A.F.E. he approached the medic, "Hey Ratchet mind if I ask you a question?"

Ratchet didn't even bother looking at Jameson as he spoke, "If I say no your just going to ask anyway aren't you." The medic got to a point in his work where he could easily pick it back up and then turned to give Jameson his attention. "Very well, what do you want to know?"

Jameson perked up and quickly got on with it when he saw Ratchet's annoyed expression. "Well June said that we could still eat human food right." Ratchet nodded and Jameson continued. "Alright well theory or not do you know if there's anything that should be avoided for eating?"

Ratchet turned back to his terminal and pressed a few buttons bringing up his research on the complex energon processors, "As I said before it's only a theory that you can still consume the food that you used to and while it may be possible it would be like eating your junk food, you can eat it just fine, but it's not as good for you as taking your energon ration." Ratchet typed a few glyphs into the terminal and more information came up, "However I still can't confirm even that, scans can only tell me so much, having an actual one of these processing units to examine would be able to tell me more." Ratchet explained as he went over the little information he had on the screen.

Jameson hummed as he skimmed over the cybertronian glyphs, he didn't understand most of the jargon but he got the gist of it, "So you need to take a look at one of these things but the only one's around are the ones inside of us?" Ratchet grunted in confirmation frustrated at this stonewall in his path.

"Yes but rather than ask one of you to be a science experiment I can be complacent with the knowledge that you can all safely consume energon." Ratchet sighed as he close went back to his previous screen and made to resume his work. "Unless I can confirm that you and the others can indeed eat as you used to I would avoid trying, in the event that it causes damage to you systems that I would be unable to repair."

Jameson had a thoughtful look on his faceplates as he nodded to Ratchets words, the normally… eccentric mech oddly serious as he took in the medics words. The war frame seemed to come to a decision as spoke up again. "Well if you need to take a look at one of these units, and most parts on cybertronians are supposed to come out for repairs right? So I suppose you could use mine to figure all this stuff out."

Ratchet looked at the mech in surprise; he knew that humans weren't exactly fond of medical operations as there was a constant chance of something going wrong, which as a cybertronian was minimized as most of the mechanical systems were indeed designed to be able to be removed for repairs and the bot could remain functioning normally for quite a while however it was ill-advised to do this as it could interfere with certain aspects of their life such as transforming or doing their jobs.

Ratchet took a good look at Jameson, the war framed mech looked nervous but also serious, "Are you sure, I will have to put you into stasis for the operation and until I'm done examining it." And Jameson nodded quickly, probably to prevent himself from backing out.

"Might as well, get it over with as soon as possible, and besides I'm not ready to give up waffles yet." Jameson joked and Ratchet nodded along not paying attention to the humor he didn't really understand. "Would tomorrow at three be a good time to do this?"

"Very well, I can set up the Medbay for tomorrow and it gives me some time to get everything ready, now if that is all I need to get back to work." Jameson nodded and left, down the hall toward the S.A.F.E. leaving Ratchet to work on his research more. This was good, it allowed him to further his research on the former humans and it would give June a bit of hands on experience in dealing with cybertronian examinations.

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Ratchet was still at his terminal late into the night, and he had seen monitoring duty shift changes while he was there, although none of them spoke to him keeping clear of the medic as he worked. He worked up several theories as to how different systems in the former humans worked, Jack actually had something that Ratchet hadn't noticed before and that his struts were made of a different material than the Autobots and a few of the former humans, most of the more combat oriented frames had these same odd struts, he couldn't tell whether or not this would lead to medical complications later in the future, but it was something to note. Something else was that instead of like most seekers or triple changers Sari didn't have her thrusters for her alt mode in her heels like Jack, instead they were in a hidden compartment in her back that also stored her wings. Ratchet theorized that it could be used as a jetpack in her bipedal mode.

Ratchet paused in his work as he received a ping through his comms and answered it quickly. "Am I going to have to order you back to your quarters again old friend?" Optimus commed making Ratchet scoff.

"You understand that I can and have done the same thing to you." Ratchet responded, while simultaneously checking his internal chronometer, noticing it was now quite early in the morning by human standards at one A.M. "I am simply finishing up my report and then I will retire to my quarters, I have an examination with Jameson tomorrow, so I can't exactly stay up researching."

"Very well," Optimus, was quite for a moment but Ratchet could tell that the prime had more he wanted to say, they had been friends for too long and he knew exactly what he was going to ask. "Have you found any way that we may be able to reverse this?"

Ratchet sighed as he finished his report of the day, there wasn't any easy way to say it so he decided to rip the band aid off as the humans say, "Optimus I'm sorry but as far as I can tell there is no possible way to turn them back, and if we tried it is very likely the process would end up killing them." Ratchet rubbed his optics as he continued explaining, Optimus remained silent as he spoke. "Whatever did this to them was very thorough, there is not a single cell of organic material left within their bodies, and from what I gathered from Rafael, and a few of the others who were willing to talk about the experience it was understandably very painful."

Optimus was silent as he absorbed this information, and while it was disheartening, he felt it was better to have them still be alive than to worry about their passing away. "Very well, thank you for trying old friend."

And the connection was cut, Ratchet knew Optimus was disappointed with the news but it was better than having false hope to get crushed later. Ratchet himself had hoped that what had happened to the humans could have been reversible, but he would take no part in an experiment that would harm their allies even if it gave them a small chance to become human again, the risk was too great.

Ratchet hit enter on his terminal to submit his report, but instead of the normal confirmation an error popped up causing a cascade of additional errors to start cluttering the screen making Ratchet curse in frustration. He groaned as he tried to fix the issue but instead of it resolving it became worse as more errors crowded the screen, finally having enough of it and after a long day of work he shut off the terminal opting to ask Rafael for help tomorrow. Ratchet paused thinking, 'no it's not Rafael anymore is it he decided on Codebreaker didn't he.' All though the more he thought about it while the former human had decided to use the name he never gave preference to his birth given name or his cybertronian one. Ratchet pushed the thought aside he needed to rest but first he wanted to check up on his Medbay to ensure that everything was in order and that Agent Fowler was doing alright.

It took the medic no time at all to reach his primary place of work, and opening the door he quickly scanned the dark room to ensure everything was still in order. Breakdown was still unconscious as the back of the room, and Agent Fowler was sleeping peacefully still, Ratchet figured the government agent would still be asleep by morning; Ratchet nodded to himself and closed the door but opted to leave the door slightly ajar in the event that Fowler woke up and wanted to leave the room.

Ratchet was about to head to his quarters before he felt the need to check the base roster for a moment and see who had guard duty over Starscream at the moment. They had the seeker locked in an old storage room hooked with surveillance equipment curtesy of Agent Fowler, and Jameson, and a bot was posted at the door at all hours of the day, and he was interrogated daily to weasel out additional information about Decepticon mines. Only a few bots had access to the traitorous Con, namely the original Team Prime with the exception of Jameson as he had combat training and could handle the seeker who seemed to be terrified of the mech. And Jack as he was trusted to know what to do if Starscream tried anything, Which reminded he still needed to get rid of that Decepticon symbol on Jack, so he made a note about it to remind him later.

One perk about being CMO on base gave Ratchet access to the active duty roster. Skimming through the file he groaned as he saw who was currently registered as watching over the prisoner, Ratchet sighed as he made his way to Starscream's temporary cell only hoping that Cliffjumper hadn't made the seeker glitch again.

Luckily it was only a few corridors away from the Medbay so Ratchet made it to the cell in just a few minutes. As he stepped into the corridor though he could see that Starscream's cell door was open and that Cliffjumper was not stood outside it as he should have been, as he got closer he could hear whimpering and quickly made his way into the cell. Thankfully nothing bad had happened Cliffjumper was leaning against the wall with a smug look on his face as Starscream cowered in the corner looking terrified of the red Autobot, as soon as Ratchet stepped through the doorway the seekers optics locked on him with a desperate look.

This was actually something that was fairly regular since the con had been captured, Cliffjumper would come into the cell and keep Starscream terrified, occasionally speaking or just standing there smugly, either option spooked the cowardly seeker just the same. Then whoever came to relieve Cliffjumper of guard duty would just act like no one was there making the seeker paranoid and occasionally glitch irritating Ratchet as it increased his workload and prevented him from getting more important work done as he had to come and check to see if the seeker had blown any fuses.

"What's wrong with you now?" Ratchet demanded as he had the seekers attention. Silently Ratchet commed Cliffjumper to leave the room who complied with the order and waved a servo at the scared former Decepticon.

"See ya tomorrow Starscream." Cliffjumper taunted as he left making the seeker tremble more, Ratchet rolled his optics as Starscream's attention was off of him and on the retreating form of Cliffjumper. Ratchet took the opportunity and quickly transformed his servo into a needle and injected a mild sedative into Starscream's neck cables quickly making him drowsy. Starscream looked up at the medic in surprise opening his mouth plates to try an express his 'displeasure' at what occurred. Screamer didn't even get a chance as he quickly succumbed to the fast acting drug which sped up its process due to his increased spark rate.

Ratchet scoffed as he left the seeker slumped over in his cell, not bothering to move him to his berth, out of everything it was the least the former Decepticon SIC deserved. He turned his attention to the typically brash and talkative mech who merely glared at the door behind him, Ratchet let him continue doing so as long as he wanted because it wasn't everyday a mech could say they faced down their killer.

"Ya know, after screamer stabbed me, it all went black. But after a while, I'm not too sure when I actually remember a little bit." Ratchet only stood there surprised as far as he was aware Cliffjumper hadn't spoken of his time among the deceased and had initially avoided the topic, which apparently seemed to change as he continued to talk. "Everything was in a purple haze, and there were just these whispers that sounded right next to your audios that never seemed too stopped, and not to mention the anger." Ratchet noticed as the red mech stopped talking he started shaking, he knew there were going to be mental repercussions of bringing an offline mech back to the realm of the living but this seemed to be something he wasn't equipped for.

Ratchet could only see a single option for the mech at the moment, as they didn't have a psychologist on the base the next best thing would have to work for the time being. "I… am not sure I can understand what you're going through right now, but for the time being I am taking you off the active duty roster, and you are to have no further contact with Starscream whilst he is on base. In addition to that I want you to speak with Nurse Darby at least twice a week, I believe she has said that she is willing to talk with anyone about issues they may be having." Ratchet spoke using his professional mask allowing him to calmly get through the situation, and as Cliffjumper wordlessly accepted his order the CMO knew something was wrong with his comrade.

Ratchet watched as Cliffjumper retreated down the corridor silently presumably to his quarters, Starscream would be knocked out for the remainder of the night so he sent a ping to the next shift guard to ignore the roster for the rest of the night, and made a side note to remove Cliffjumper from any future tasks relating around the seeker. The medic sighed as he finished setting everything and set off to his own quarters finally, to get some much needed recharge, Ratchet only hoped that tomorrow would be better than today had been.

Yay chapter 17 is done

So got a Ratchet focused chapter going originally I was gonna have it focus on Vince, but then I thought why not give the medic keeping the base running the spot light for a bit, and originally I meant for the scene with Cliffjumper and Starscream to be more of a comical one, but then all aboard the expresso depresso express, kinda gave me a sort of PTSD vibe so, I'm sorry if that bit offends anyone, but well I get this is fiction but I try to add a bit of realism to it and Cliff did die.

Also hope everyone is doing good during this Covid-19 induced lockdown, My families been a bit stressed due to some circumstances but it seems to be ironing itself out, but I know some people are getting screwed over cause they can't go into work, I also know some people are gonna be bored out of their minds so here's a bit of entertainment for the time being, hope to get another chapter out soon.

And I think that's everything for the time being, hope everyone has a good day/night and stay frosty my friends.