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"Okay Bluestreak you can do it." Bluestreak told himself. Once he had built up enoughconfidence, he walked into the med bay where Nova was taking inventory and Ratchet was filling out reports. His time to live normally was up. He was due to be checked into the med bay any day now and before he was forced to stay in there until he was dead or cured, he wanted to take a drive with Nova. He had always liked the medic and wanted to get to know her better but she was the base's only berth side nurse and her schedule almost never allowed her to socialize with anyone. But Bluestreak knew that no one was injured, recovering, or sick (yet) today so she had an off day, which she was filling with work to help Ratchet.
"Oh hi Blue, is everything alright?" Nova said sweetly.

"Yeah everything is fine, I was just wondering if you would maybe like to …" he said, all the confidence he had built up was now lost.

"Maybe like to what?" she asked.

"Maybe like to take a drive with me?" he asked nervously.

"I would love to go, but…" she started.

" That's great, I was so worried that you would say no. I guess I got myself worked up for nothing since, wait did I hear 'but'? Why but? But what?" he said.

" But I need to help Ratchet. Maybe in a little while." She said.

"Go ahead, have some fun. I can handle my own work." Ratchet said.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Do you not want to go with him?" asked Ratchet.

"No, no, of course I want to go …" she said.

" Then go." Ratchet said.

" Thank you Ratchet." She said.

"I should be thanking you for helping me. Now get out of my med bay and socialize." Ratchet said jokingly while waving a wrench in the air.

"So, are you in?" Bluestreak asked.

"I'm in." She said.


It was a beautiful day on Diego Garcia. The sun was shining, the birds were singing and it was just all around perfect. Nova and Bluestreak were walking out of the main hanger getting ready for a lap or two, or as many as they felt, like around the island. Bluestreak transformed into a McLaren F1 and expected Nova to transform into some sort of emergency vehicle, but instead, she transformed into a sleek, Audi R8. He was amazed at her alt form, her Royal blue paint job complimented accentuated all of the curves she had in her bi-pedial form and her gold accents showed on her alt form as strips that ran horizontally down the sides of the car.

"Wow" was all he could say.

"You like it?" she asked. You could tell by her voice that she was smiling.

"It's,…. Wow." He said.

She laughed at this.

"I never knew your alt form was so,… wow." He said, somewhat formulating thoughts enough to create a coherent sentence.

"Well I don't get off base much so there isn't really any reason to use it. Now, shall we drive?" She said.

"Sure lets go." He said.

The two of them set off, driving along the coast in silence. Just enjoying the scenery and each other's company. Though they would never admit to the last part to each other or anyone else.


Alright, I admit it, I didn't like this chapter as much as the rest but I hope you all like it. As an "I'm sorry" for not posting on my normal day, I will post a side story as well as a new chapter this weekend. Please Review! :-)