Fanfic: The Help of a Single Spark 3/?

Mar 16, 2009 23:48

Title: The Help of a Single Spark 3/?
by: Technodragon78
Rating: PG
Pairings: None
Summary: The usual plot Barricade gets helped out by the Autobots, done my way.
Disclaimer: Nope they are not mine not even a little bit damn it.



A month later

Will stood in the doorway of the med bay hanger and watched as Ratchet put down his tools shook his head and sighed.

“Problems, Ratchet?” He asked.

“It’s just a long process Will. I have to completely refit much of his internal transformation clogs. Most were so shattered they need melted and restructured. Unfortunately, I do not have his measurements and that’s an additional process.” He stated as he looked down at the human.

“Can you tell what happened to him?” Will inquired.

“Yes, most of this damage was not done during the battle. It looks like Starscream came back and took out his frustration on Barricade. I can see burns marks that are similar to his ray gun.” The medic stated in disgust as he went back to tweaking the part.

“Wholly hell his own teammate did that too him?” Will exclaimed.

“Yes, Starscream’s temper is almost as notorious as Megatron’s.”

“Is there anything that can help?” the Special Forces solider asked.

“No, none that I can see. I do not have any spare metals or parts that I can use. Most of the Earth-bound metals are inferior to ours and these parts have to be structured just right.”

“What about the Sector Seven experiments?” Will questioned.

“What experiments?” Ratchet turned around startled.

“They didn’t tell you?” Will looked taken aback.

“No, What experiments Will?” Ratchet was starting to look livid.

“Um, maybe we should get this cleared with the Brass first.” He took a couple of steps back recognizing imminent danger when he saw it.

“No tell me now before your government decides to cover it up further.” Reaching down he scooped up the human to bring him up to eye level.

“Well I can always say I was under duress, right? Besides I don’t think its right that they held that from you. Hey, ease up a fragile human here.” He tapped on Ratchets finger.

“Sorry, Will.” Ratchet eased Will around so he could stand on his palm.

“Naw its okay, big guy. Now, from what I understand the Sector Seven goons ran all sorts of experiments on our technology to see what the All Spark would do to it. I guess they saw the All Spark advanced our technology along with transforming it. I suppose that in order to be able to transform it the cube had to make a lot of changes. Then when the experiment got out of control or they didn’t need it any longer they were terminated.” He explained his expression signaling his abhorrence with the agency’s actions.

“They terminated them.” The Autobot exclaimed. “How many?”

“I don’t know but they kept them mostly intact to be able to reverse engineer the parts. They’re stored in a Military hanger in Nevada from what I’m told.”

“I want to see them as soon as possible Will. I need to know how many. We need to make records and indicate the cause of their deaths. Even if they are non-Cybertron by nature they still need to be named and acknowledged being that the All Spark created them.”

“It will take some doing Ratchet especially because they’re defiantly not gonna be happy with me letting the cat out of the bag.”

“Cat what cat?” Ratchet asked in confusion.

“Human expression.” Will explained.

“Ahh, yet another thing about your Earth languages I do not understand.” The Medic shook his head and turned around with Will to go see Optimus about this new turn of events.

fanfiction 2009 (winter), rated pg

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