A/N: Sorry for no update yesterday... I wasn't feeling too swell... I'm still not but you know... Life. =n=;
Beta: The amazingly wonderful Everon Prime, who had sit through me trying to figure out what to do with this plot bunny. Feel free to check my profile for links to her FF page~!
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, just the OCs and plots I barf out in colorful literary rainbows.
Chapter Nine: Dafuq Man?
A floating orb.
Ratchet reset his optics, staring at the ball of light that bobbed slightly in the air, illuminating the dark Med Bay with its cerulean light and when it moved a tad closer, his spark lurched... happily? Confused as the unbearable ache in his chest slowly faded away, he could only gaze at the ball as it zoomed forward, stopping inches from him as arcs of energy crackled from its surface.
He could feel his spark sing at the close proximity.
"What were you thinking?!" It cried, and before he could blink, it bopped him in the face.