Title: Running All Around
Fandom: Transformers
Pairing/Characters: Ironhide, Sam
Prompt: information packets
Drabble #: 141
Date: August 13, 2012
Word count: 335
Next pairing: Farfarello, Aya
AN: It called to be written people. CALLED I SAY!
"Sam, what are you doing?" Ironhide asked as he gazed down at the young human male. Sam was bent over a sketch pad, a pen sketching out something or another. Taking a closer look, he let out a startled string of clicks and whistles that made up the Cybertronian language.
"I can understand that and would you watch your language? Ratchet would smack you upside the head for corrupting my ears," Sam said, flipping to a new page and writing out the glyphs that floated past his inner mind.
"When did this start?" Ironhide asked as he sat down on a make shift chair, gazing at Sam as he continued to sketch out the glyphs.
"Just after you and Will headed out to see his wife. Optimus said something and it set them off with a line. Apparently," he said, "I have the knowledge of where the original primes rest and something that would kill the sun. And Earth. No humans outside of Epps and Will know about it."
"Optimus' orders?" Ironhide asked, Sam moving onto sketching out names, a few that made his spark ache in memory.
"Mostly. But also Senator Kelly's orders. Even he doesn't know the full extent of what is in my head," Sam said, looking up from the sketch book. "Only you guys, Epps, will nad myself will know the full extent of the information as it comes out. A new line is coming up to."
"How does Mikeala feel about you having the information of the cube in your head?" Ironhide asked, the young human frowning up at him.
"She screeched and said she didn't want to know, didn't care to know and left when she could," Sam admitted. "She knows not to talk but I don't think I can go back to school. Not with the urge to draw out the glyphs."
"Going to stay here?" Sam nodded with a smile.
"Yeah, I'm going to learn all I can about you guys and finish my schooling online."
"Good."