Two more of the drabbles~
Okay- These were fun to think up. *Grins* Also, I can not, in any way, do Rattrap's accent, so you'll have to fill in the blanks with him
“...and then he died. He fought the Preds, took them all on, and died of energon loss, of all things. He just- he used the last of it, the last of himself to save the humans.” Rattrap stared unseeingly at the ground in front of him, before taking another swig of the high-grade in his hand. He snorted, as if he had thought of a joke, although his words didn’t match, “I suppose he really was the best of us all.” He drunk again, then glanced over at his silent companion. He shook his head once more before finishing the high-grade, then leaves the storage room, turning off the lights as he left. The stasis-bound form of an Autobot staring after him.
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Inferno onlined in the medbay, Ratchet hovering over him, and a strange voice ringing in his audios.
When Bumblebee arrived at the crash site, the crater was smoking faintly. He flipped out of his alt mode and pulled out his gun, while a approaching the crash site cautiously. “Designation?” he calls out in Cybertronian, voice crackling faintly.
The mech inside stirred, then pulled itself up, blue optics glowing faintly, then emitted a string of Cybertronian that would be later translated into ‘Longarm’.
“...and then he died. He fought the Preds, took them all on, and died of energon loss, of all things. He just- he used the last of it, the last of himself to save the humans.” Rattrap stared unseeingly at the ground in front of him, before taking another swig of the high-grade in his hand. He snorted, as if he had thought of a joke, although his words didn’t match, “I suppose he really was the best of us all.” He drunk again, then glanced over at his silent companion. He shook his head once more before finishing the high-grade, then leaves the storage room, turning off the lights as he left. The stasis-bound form of an Autobot staring after him.
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Inferno onlined in the medbay, Ratchet hovering over him, and a strange voice ringing in his audios.
When Bumblebee arrived at the crash site, the crater was smoking faintly. He flipped out of his alt mode and pulled out his gun, while a approaching the crash site cautiously. “Designation?” he calls out in Cybertronian, voice crackling faintly.
The mech inside stirred, then pulled itself up, blue optics glowing faintly, then emitted a string of Cybertronian that would be later translated into ‘Longarm’.