Drone
Chapter Twelve
Heal
Word Count: 198
Auto-Repair: 56%
Energon Reserves: 15%—refueling advised
The warning on my HUD startled me. So that's what I had been forgetting. How long have I been cooped up in this garage? It didn't seem that long, but how was I supposed to know?
Anyway, my readings didn't lie. My systems were overusing the Energon I had to mend the little injuries. Riley had done a tremendous job mending my frame's physical appearance, but there were some things she couldn't handle, like ruptured fuel lines or a damaged tension cable. I'm not even sure if what was healing was solely from the battle…
I would have to find a way to get Energon. There was no other option.
As the warning continued to flash, I booted up my outdated map of Energon mines. A marked location showed an abandoned one a few hics away; it was the only one close by, so it'll have to do.
I slowly transformed, ignoring the strain it put on my unrepaired limbs, and carefully lifted the door that kept me in. Once out, I took one envious look at the freckled night sky and transformed again to make the slow journey towards Energon.
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