A/N: Sorry for the lack of updates... I've been pretty sick the past several days...
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 Eleven: He Needed That
The little ball puffed up indignantly. "That's twice now that I had to stop you from offlining yourself!"
Glaring at the irritating thing, Ratchet turned to storm over to collect the vial he had originally come to get from the Med Bay. "I noticed. Now if you don't mind..." He opened a drawer and pulled out a new vial, checking the label before shaking it. "I'm too busy to be bothered with... Whatever you are."
The orb rammed into his hand, sending the vial crashing to the ground and thwarting him again.
He swiped at it angrily. "I needed that!"