Define the Word Love
Keep your eye on the target...,thought Prototype, as she knelt down below the sand dune and kept her eyes on the mech looking for her. It had been a few days since her seductive moment with Rewind, but she was setting that aside as she watched her former sparkling-sitter looking around.
She smiled. She had him stumped.
Okay... Do no sudden movements... Raj will definitely see those...,She continued in her head, as she cocked her huge plasma cannon away and took out her sniper rifle that she had gotten from Raj.
Raj was different than the other Paraitronians. That would be because he wasn't. He was an Autobot- Cybertronian. Prototype's father, Ravager, had picked him up from Junkion a long time ago, and he just became part of the team afterwards. When she was little, she used his blue optics in order to identify him.
Also, when she was little, she had a small crush on him. That was - until she met Rewind...
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"Raji!" chimed the little sparkling that had suddenly walked up to him, holding up the drawing. "For you!"
"Thank you, Prototype," Raj replied, as he took the drawing, and placed it on the table. He then reached down and picked her up.
"Story, Raji?"
Raj chuckled. "Sure."
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"Once upon a time, there were two transformers. Opt, and El. Opt, was the Prime." Oh! Opt and El were her favourite characters! Opt was the leader, and El was his wife, his forever lover!
"Prahm?" Oh, how she hated that word. It bothered her vocal processor.
"Heh, heh... sure. He was the leader of an army called... the Bots? Can't remember... But, he was the leader of the good guys." Yes, she knew that!
"The heroes!" Go, good guys!
"That's right. They fought evil no matter where it went. Opt and El, besides being great friends and sparkmates, worked together for this cause." For the freedom of all... sentinal beings, right?
"Did they lose?" What a stupid question!
"No. But they didn't win either." Of course not!
"... Huh?" Now Raji's got her.
"The battle is still going on. Even as we speak." It is? But... aren't stories supposed to have happened a long, long time ago?
"Oh. ...Raji?" She just had to ask the ultimate question. Raji only tells stories of himself.
"Yes, Prototype?" Here she goes...
"Were you part of Opt and El's army?" There! Done!
"... Yes, Prototype. I was." Knew it.
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Prototype smiled at the memory, as she continued to hide from her current enemy. Whether he was a former Autobot turned Ally didn't matter to her. She just knew him as her protector, her baby-sitter. To her, Raj would always be Raji. None of those other names.
... Whether he and Rewind liked it or not.