Drone
Chapter Twenty Six
Break Away
Word Count: 199
It took me a month to fully realize that I didn't want to be on the Nemesis.
Everyone still functioned in the same way. Or maybe it was because my little vacation had opened my optics a bit. Things I had ignored were beginning to bother me. I noticed the lower rations some of the miners received; the lack of respect the officers directed towards us; our fluctuating numbers as ten Vehicons were created to replace one; and how the Autobots continued to function despite our bigger numbers.
I didn't want to be a part of this anymore.
"Hey Knock Out. You gotta klik?"
Knock Out gave me a once over before humming in response. I noticed I've been getting more attention from some of the officers lately. It was probably the paint…or the fact that he had caught me peeking at his data-pads. It was one of the other.
"Sure."
"I was just wondering if you knew about the device in the Vehicons that emits the homing beacon."
"Of course I do."
"You sure? The others don't think you do; they think you're a little…slow."
"Why those-! Come here, and I'll show you exactly where it is."
Success.
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