A yawn managed to escape from her lips, stretching her arms up before relaxing down on the couch. The kids weren’t present at the base; the only ones there were Ratchet and Lucy. The rest of the team was out in Omaha to contain a transformer fight that could possibly cause some collateral damage.
Lucy was having a hard time keeping her eyes open after a long day at the hospital and was barely getting any sleep from her rotation hours. Luckily she has the whole weekend off which is a huge relief. A gentle tap on her shoulder woke her, bobbing her head up and looking over her shoulder. Ratchet stared down at her, watching her smile
It was a bright warm day in Jasper, and the Autobot base was quieter than usual. Optimus, Ratchet, and Bumblebee had left the base after Ratchet had stumbled across an ancient Autobot frequency. Fifteen minutes later the three of them returned with a relic to which Optimus and Ratchet went over to the med-bay to examine it. On the other side of the room were Bumblebee and the others as the young scout began to brag about his vehicular acrobatics.
Miko walked away from the group feeling more bored than ever as she headed straight towards the couch, only to find out that someone is already occupying the space. This person was Lucy, who is
Fandom: Transformers: Prime
Pairing: OP/Ratchet
Summary: Ratchet finds himself with quite the handful after a relic hunt goes haywire.
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When it mattered, Ratchet had always considered himself to be a fairly patient mech.
“Bulkhead! I needed that!” He exclaimed.
In his field, a calm composure and steady hands were absolutely mandatory.
“Young mech, get that out of your mouth this instant!”
And after so many millennia, he liked to believe that he had both seen and dealt with it all. He had built his fortress of resolve and there were few things, if any, that could penetrate it.
TFP| The Gifted Chapter Eight by Lil-9, literature
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TFP| The Gifted Chapter Eight
Ratchet grimly outlines the situation and speculates that Optimus has reverted to Orion Pax, his pre-prime self. Fowler wonders why they can't just track down Optimus's signal, but Ratchet says it hasn't been on their sensors since they left the Earth's core. They must find some way to track down Optimus regardless, so they can somehow restore his memory. The best bet seems to be to use the Key to Vector Sigma but there is one slight problem, Vector Sigma is on Cybertron, much to everyone's dismay.
June quickly announces that there's no way Jack is going to Cybertron, but Ratchet tells them that only Jack can use the key to access Ve
TFP| The Gifted Chapter Seven by Lil-9, literature
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TFP| The Gifted Chapter Seven
"Optimus! Have you uncovered any further sign of Unicron's emergence?" Ratchet asked, and his response was the many Unicrons voices on the other end of the comm-link. "Unicron is power incarnate, and you, a disciple of Primus, shall perish!" Ratchet blinked, surprised to hear the Chaos Bringers voice. "I take that as a yes. We are on our way!" he announced and turned around to make way for the ground-bridge but stopped when Optimus spoke.
"Negative! Unicron cannot be defeated by sheer force— he wants me, Ratchet." In the open air and surrounded by Unicrons mountain rock forms he activated his ion blasters. "This fight must be mine alon
A big weight has been lifted knowing that Rafael was now fully awake and very much alive after Ratchet had successfully expelled the Dark energon invading the boy's body. Everyone had a smile filled with relief on their faces except for Lucy, who was staring off into space. As the minutes passed by Lucy's concern for Optimus plagued her mind like a swarm of bees. Her features caught Jack's attention and asked if she was doing alright, but before she could respond, Ratchets voice boomed in alarm as he then activated the ground ridge. Bulkhead was the first to run in the vortex before Ratchet and Arcee quickly followed the wreckers lead.
H
A soft moan escaped his lips, as he slowly opened his optics. Ratchet began to sit up but was struck by an unbearable pain around his chasis. He clenched his denta, grunting from the pain before slumping back down on the berth. This pain was all too familiar to him. He had injected himself with the incomplete formula of the Synthetic energon and arrogantly faced Megatron all by himself. And his cockiness gotten him wounded in the process. Ratchet felt such a fool, and to think he could be of any use for their team. He was just their medic.
“Ratchet.” A soothing voice called out his name, which was right next to his left audio
.".".".". Three Days Later .".".".".
Bulkhead drove down the streets, it was early in the morning. He was taking Miko to school. The young girl sat there with her earphones on, humming her favorite song. Her guardian remained silent as he now neared the school. Though, Miko was too caught up in her song and with her thoughts.
Miko had a blast this weekend. Jack and herself were pranking each other nonstop, then again, Ratchet wasn't all too pleased about the game taking place in their base. Soon enough, two new members joined their little joke festival, which was Bulkhead and Bumblebee. Their pranks were harmless, although things began
.".".".".". A week Later .".".".".".
The sun peeked through the horizon, a cold breeze swept across her face. Lucy had woken up early to watch the sunrise, it's orange colors greeted the skies that were accompanied by a warm rose pink. She smiled at the scene through her bedroom window, it opened outwards as she greeted the rays of the sun with her slightly pale skin along with her freckles. Closing the windows, Lucy exited her room and made her way down the stairs. She slipped on a cyan color converse while on opposite side of her hands: she held her house keys and her phone. The rest of her clothing were over the knee light blue pants,