Question.
Ratchet.
Rateing: PG
Ratchet was using to fixing his fellow autobots. Everything from minor damage to having their bodies ripped in a few parts. His medical knowledge of the auto bots spanned millions of years. Battles he could barely remember now. A few stayed with him over the countless numbers.
Seeing Bumblebee being hung by his throat by Megatron. Watching the young bot fight with every once he had left against such a loosing faction. That last warrior cry being torn from his cords as Megatron ripped them out from the autobot.
He had been able to save Bee, but just barely. Yet he could do nothing to being back the voice of his friend. All the knowledge now seemed to be waste. Living all those battles just to end it like this. What was the point of being called a doctor and not saving a friend?
Yes, he lost friends on his table. Lost them in battles, lasers burning and beaming over head. Their screams being lost in space.
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Prime did not seem to care on the surface to the autobot leader. Always wearing the duplicate look on his face. Saying the same words to his follow bots. Still, Ratchet seemed to feel like there were something more beneath those actions or words. Only seeing how the autobot really felt when he was fighting. Taking out those unsaid emotions out on his enemies. Why did Prime do that?
For every question asked, there was not always an answer. That was thing he had learned very early in his extensive life span. Now on this planet, more questions were appearing to him. Maybe he might find some of the answers.