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Seth very slowly approached the injured cybertronian like one would do to any injured wild animal. He examined the wounds the best he could due to his height compaired to the Cybertronian before him. The wounds appeared to be deep as they were leaking anywhere from small to large amounts of energon, the armor was cracked as well as dented in many places, and there were some visable wires that were threatening to start sparking from the gaps and cracks of the armor. However he could see the cybertronian's self repair systems seemed to still be on line since he was witnessing that some of the smaller wounds were healing up and repairing themselves in steady pace but it appeared to be slower than it should have been. This also applied to the wires through the cracks or gaps between the armor from what he could see.

However this didn't put Seth's mind at ease as he just noticed the worst injury that was on the right side of the being's helm where the com link system was normally located. It was sparking wildly as wires hung loose as a very live active sparking wire threatened to ignite the large amout of leaking energon near the moving wire. If the energon went up in flames so did the bot which would lead to insteant offlining as it would also exsplode. Seth knew he had to deal with that injury first before anything else.

"For the love of Primus, why did cybertronian's have to be so damn big!? Why couldn't they have been human sized? It would be easier to help them, but no...they had to be a giant alien life form made of metal that could squish a human like a grape." He snarled under his breath as he moved ever so closer to the cybertronian. Upon closer examination the being before him, Seth couldn't help but feel like the bot sort of look familiar to him. Than again some cybertronians often shared similar appearences, so he couldn't be one hundred percent sure the bot was who he was thinking of and he was hoping he was wrong about who the cybertronian was before him.

The cybertronian was currently unconsciousness. This could have been a very good thing and yet it could also a very bad thing in Seth's opion. He honestly knew that he needed the bot to be awake to talk him through on how to fix it's injuries. Due the fact he didn't have a bloody clue what he was doing, let alone how to fix a cybertronian. If the bot was awake and had tried moving about in it's current condition. It would without a doupt cause the hanging live wire to ignite the energon which would result in one big exsplosion. He was basically on his own in this situation. However his mind told him that if he got the bot's comlink working, he just might be able to contact the bot's teammates, and have them show up to repair their fallen teammate. This was easier said than done though. Seth let out a few curses he remembered his bad luck with technology.

The only thing he ever tried to fix on his own was the damn coffee maker. Which only resulted in him getting his hands all cut up, ended up being electcuted when he replugged it back in after repairing it, than to add insult to injury the stupid machine exsploded only moments after he had been electrocuted where he been knocked backwards to the floor. He had followed the damn instruction booklet as well as a stupid video tutorial on how to repair the coffee maker. Yeah, that went over well. Not! The damn coffee maker when it exsploded had put a damn hole in kitchen celing roughly the size of a basket ball as metal and plastic shards ended up embedded in the walls and even in the ceiling. To make things worse the fuse in the fuse box for the kitchen died because of that incident. His mother was not happy when she came home to find the state the kitchen was in, let alone having to go out to buy a new fuse for the fusebox down stairs in the basement to replace the dead fuse and even had to buy a new coffee maker.

Seth ended up being very twitchy and even jittery for about a week because of him being electrocuted. He never informed his mother about being electrocuted in fear of being brought to a hospital. Seth had gained a terrible fear of hospitals and even doctors after his father's death, stepping foot inside a hospital all he could do was feel as though the walls were closing in on him, feel as though death was standing right behind him almost mocking him with light touches to indicate it's presence there, and have his mind replaying the the events of his father's death, to the point where he would not be able to focus on anyone or anything around him as he would start to hyperventilate.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts. He started looking for away to get up to where he needed to be. He was no professional rock climber but at least he knew how to climb. He just hoped the being wouldn't suddenly move or fall over since the being was sitting up right leaning against the side of very large rocky cliff wall. He honestly didn't want to be squished, flattened or even crushed to death. If he was going to be killed by a damn cybertronian, the being better vaporize him with it's balsters or something along that line. He had no desire to be a flatten pancake. He also didn't feel like being blown up either for that matter. He growled under his breath as he relized the only way up to where he needed to be, he would have to climb up the being's armor. Since the cliff side the bot was leaning up against appeared to be too smooth of a surface without specially desighned mountain gear to use to scale up it.

"You better not fall on top of me or something." Seth snarled as he slowly reached out to being's armor, bracing himself incase the being suddenly woke up or something. Seth softly rested his hand on the metal armor only to be surprised that it was actually warm to the touch. He honestly expected it to be cold like normal metal. Shaking his head again he focused on his task before him. Good thing he had no fear of heights or this would be a bloody nightmare. He began to very carefully and very slowly climb up the being's armor. He was being as careful as he could as he used the seems and gaps of the cybertronian's armor to climb up on. Being as careful as he could to avoid any of the delicate and sensitive wires under the armor. No need to cause the cybertronian more pain than it already was in.

He hissed in pain as some energon landed on his hands making them burn. The sensation sort of felt like when you had a deep open wound, and when someone spills rubbing alcohol into the wound in order to clean it. It was about that painful maybe ten times worst than that, but you get the idea. He ignored the pain as he continued climbing almost slipping a few times due to the wet energon on the armor making the surface of the armor very slippery. However he somehow by sheer dumb luck managed to keep his grip and continue climbing upward. The climb down was going to be a royal pain in the neck that much he knew for a fact.

By the time he reached the being's shoulder he had energon all over his clothing, on his messenger bag, his hands and even a few spots on his face and even in his hair in a few spots. He ignored the pain as best as he could, though his eyes watered from the burning senation the energon was causing him. He approached the sparking wires carefully. The static charge was causing his hair to stand on end. He looked at the wires and slowly began exaimine to see which wire went were. Due to the lack of light he ended up having to take a chance and just hope for the best. While praying to primus or whoever was listening that he was right about what wire went where. He looked through his messenger bag and found nothing that could honestly help him out with the repairs, other than the black electrical tape that somehow ended up in his bag.

In his bag was nothing but clothes, his wallet, his cellphone, cellphone charger, surpringly his father's military watch he hadn't seen since his father died, his Nintendo 3ds system, the Nintendo 3ds charger, and the damn laptop that fucken ate him along with it's charger was also there. He took the tape out as he closed his bag back up tightly. He took a deep breath as he reached out and grabbed the live sparking wire. Ignoring the pain, besides that electric shocks he began to do his his repairs the best he could. It wasn't easy with out any of the proper tools but he somehow managed to do with what he had. His hands and electrical tape.

Time seemed to go by very slowly and he had no idea how long he worked on repairing the bot's com link system or how badly he was screwing it up depending how you looked at Seth's situation. Seth was hoping his repairs weren't causing more harm than good. Suddenly the cybertronian groaned and shifted making Seth almost loose his balance but he somehow managed to hang on tightly with a startled yell. The being's optics snapped open revealing their bright blue color as the being's head suddenly turned to face Seth who hung on his shoulder. Seth stared at the being as he looked at the being's bright blue optics. Blue optics often meet the cybertronian was often an autobot, however this didn't prove anything. Since a few decepticons from what he seen from some Transformers series had blue optics.

Seth smiled nervously at the being. "Hello." Seth said slowly as he knew he most likely looked like a mess. Seeing how he was covered in energon from head to toe, his hair was standing on end because of the static electricity, clothes that were slightly ripped in random places, leaves and twigs sticking out of his hair besides his clothes. The bot than gave a unholy scream of fear at the sight of him and jerked violently causing Seth to loose his grip as he screamed. He fell landing hard on the being's leg. Seth gasped in pain since he just felt a rib snap and had the wind knocked out of him. He laided there as he waited to recatch his breath. "Fuck...that hurt. I'm really going to be feeling this in the fucken morning. Fuck super advance technology, alien or otherwise!" He hissed in pain as he very slowly sat up holding his chest to see the bot starring down at him in fear.

"Get away from me you little, gremlin!" The being yelled at him. Seth knew that voice, but couldn't think of the bot's name at the moment since his mind was too busy processing what the cybertronian just called him.

Gremlin? Gremlin!? The Cybertronian before him thought he was a gremlin?! Seth's mind screamed in disbelief as he stared up at the bot with wide eyes as his jaw hung open slightly. "I'm not a gremlin, I'm a human being! Are your optics malfunctioning or something!?" Seth yelled feeling a bubble of frustration and irritation besides tiny amount of anger form in his chest as he stared at the bot. The bot stared at him for a moment before groaning.

"Primus, not another miserable human! The three children we already have are bad enough!" The cybertron groaned as he slumped his head back against the cliff wall.

'Hey! Not all humans are bad! I been trying to repair your busted comlink for Primus knows how fucken long, since I found you! Just so you can call for help. Besides the fact I want to keep you from offlining! Lastly I have no bloody clue what i'm doing, but at least I was trying to help you damn it!" Seth yelled as he felt insulted.

"You did what, when you have no clue what you were doing!?" The being yelled at him with wide optics before his hand automatically reached up to the side of his injured helm only to wince as he felt the damages besides the small repairs the human had made.

"Er...Did I screw up?" Seth asked nervously to break the thick uneasy silence between them. The being sighed before he glared down at him.

"You could have damaged my processors, you little gremlin of a glitch hound!" He snapped at him refusing to answer that question. "Also there is nothing wrong with my optics."

"Hey, I was trying to save your sorry metal ass! At least i'm not the one who looks like i'm about to kick the bucket, old man!" Seth snapped at him as he glared up at him.

"I should squish you." The being growled threatening down at him.

"And I should just light a match and set your energon on fire with all the large amonts of it you been loosing! Do not threaten me, old man! I'm in no fucken mood for this bullshit, since I have no blood clue where the fuck I am or how I ended up here since i'm not from this damn dimension! Besides Autobots don't harm humans, and Optimus would kick your ass for harming a human!" Seth snapped at him. The being stared at him in confusion and look a bit startled by his sudden out burst.

"How do you know I'm an autobot and not a decepticon? Lastly how the pit do you know about cybertronians, Optimus or about energon!?" The being demanded.

"I honestly don't know if your an autobot or a decepticon. Seeing how I can't see your insignia, however most autobots that I have seen almost always had blue optics and your optics are blue. Besides if you were a decepticon I most likely would have already been squished by now. Lastly I'm not from this dimension but from a different one where cybertronians are common knowelge! So you got a name or do I keep calling you an old man?" Seth asked as he stared up at him.

"My destination is Ratchet." The being said. Seth stared at him and sighed. Of all the cybertronians he could have meet for the first time, why in the name of primus and the all spark did it have to be the hot tempered, fowl mouth, autobot medic who obviously disliked humans? "Are you going to tell me your name human, or do I keep calling you gremlin?" Ratchet mocked him.

"My name is Seth Grimsley. Lastly stop calling me a gremlin, doc!" Seth snapped.

"Don't call me doc." Ratchet snapped back at him before wincing in pain as Seth's anger insteantly vanished as it turned into one of concern.

"You going to be okay?" He asked.

"I need to stop the enrgon leaks." He hissed in pain as he tried to move.

"Tell me what to do! I'll repair them, my hands are smaller and can reach where yours can't. Also the more you move around, the more energy you use up." Seth said.

"Energon is harmful to humans. It's too dangerous." Ratchet said.

"No shit energon is harmful to humans. I'm covered in it and my skin feels like it's on fire! However I been like this for who knows how long now...might as well continue what I started, seeing how i'm already covered in the stuff." Seth snapped at him.

Ratchet weighed the pros and cons of this before sighing as he stared at the hard headed human before him. However the human was right he would waste to much energy if he tried repairing the injuries himself and risk stasis lock. "Fine, but do exactly what I tell you to do." Ratchet said.

"Understood." Seth said as he pulled out the electrical tape once more. Ratchet stared at him. "What? It's all I got to work with. Since your tools are impossible for me to use and I highly doubt you have human size tools on your being that I can use."

"Primus, I was right. You humans are going to be the death of me." Ratchet groaned. "Do you at least have a cell phone on you?"

"Yeah, but I have a doupt it will do any good, seeing how my phone plan most likely doesn't cover this dimension." Seth said frowning.

"Gremlin, just take out your phone and let me see it." Ratchet growled at him.

"Whatever you say, Doc." Seth snarled as he glared at Ratchet as he reached into his bag pulling out his cellphone without even moving his eyes away from him. The two glared at each other as sparks seemed to dance between them. Seth pulled out his black cellphone that had had a built in camera in it as he gave the cellphone to Ratchet. Ratchet than made his fingers shift into small tools as he worked on the cellphone before he handed it back to Seth. "What did you do to my cell phone?" He asked Ratchet softly.

"I need you to contact my team. Despite your repairs even though they were surpringly accurate even if they were sloppy, my comlink is still down and will take hours before it's back online. I patched your cell phone to my team's personal comlinks besides adding fowler, Jack, miko and raf's cell's numbers into your phone. Now please contact Optimus for me." Ratchet said sighing.

"Understood." Seth said as he flipped the phone open only to pale as he watched his cellphone die on him. he let out a nervous laugh.

"What's wrong?" Ratchet asked him.

"My cellphone just died." Seth nervously with a very nervous smile on his face.

To Be Continued...