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Chapter Four: F2 – Indeed
Dripping with neon pink paint, the Medic fought to bite back a growl at the white femme that sheltered two sparklings behind her legs – one cherry red, the other a sunshine yellow. She stood no taller than his spark chamber, and that was if you counted her audial horns that stuck straight up from either side of her helm. She was small with hardly any armor – built for speed no doubt – with decorative streaks of pale pink and lavender that adorned her frame here and there.
"Are these your charges?"
Unfazed by his guttural tone, she smiled. "Indeed they are."