It's Love?

by anon12938

Marian thought babysitting would be the perfect chance to stay home with her sister and focus on her art. She didn't expect the kids to get into trouble with giant alien robots every time she turned around, and how was she to know that painting a picture of an Aston Martin would give her a permanent, egotistical migraine? An awkward romance told in 100 word snippets. KnockOut/Oc

109. Designation: Knock Out

A/N: So far the vote count is this;

Ratchet: 6

OC: 0

OC and Ratchet (I guess this is a thing now? ^^;): 2

Either/No opinion: 1

So far Ratchet is winning! :D

Now, I'd like to say that I do try to respond to every single review and I do try to personally thank everybody that faves/follows this, but I sometimes miss people by accident. If I've missed you, you can give me a holler in the review section or PM me and I'll sing praises of your greatness.

Even though I can't sing. XD

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Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers Prime, just the random OCs and plot rainbows I barf out.

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Chapter 109: Designation: Knock Out

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Suddenly, everything was silent and the screen winked off for a moment before turning back on in a manner similar to a blink, "'KO'. You're familiar with my designation?"

It was her turn to blink, "Your what now?"

"My designation, you stupid fleshling! My name!"

Her confused look became a glare, "Yeah; it's 'Bucket-head'."

"No." His on-screen avatar crossed its arms, "If you don't know it, then I suppose you should learn your new master's name. I am Knock Out, a Decepticon Field Medic."

"I'm about to 'Knock' you 'Out'." She grumbled lamely.