The bots were surpised at your request but Rodimus steps forward nodding.
"Alright (Y/N). How can we help?" He asks. You begin typing and although your unsure if this will go over well you know you need answers and you know he'd have them.
'I need to speak to speak with my commanding officer Prowl. Can you get me in contact with him?' The room shifts awkwardly and you roll your eyes. Of course Prowl had fucked these mechs over at one point or another. Thanks for making your job hell Prowl.
You look at them hopeful. Please help. Ultra Magnus coughs before stepping forward bending down to be more your height.
"You know Prowl?" He questions seriously. Nodding you hold up your finger and begin typing again as hos blue optics watch you intently. You don't want to give too much away about your job and position as you weren't sure what happened after your ship blew up but they had saved your life so you owed them at the very least the basics.
'I am apart of a specialized unit of humans authorized to use cybertornian technology to travel the universe and create star maps and alien profiles for Earths data logs. Prowl is one of the coordinating officers of this effort. Along with Jazz and Starscream.' You type as quickly as you can. Magnus hums and standing back up he glances at Rodimus. Sheltering you probably went against every rule in the Autobot code book but until they could get answers you doubt he'd eject you into space. Hopefully.
You don't think there's a protocol for this so the poor Enforcer is probably trying to think of a plan.
Rodimus seems nervous and some of the other bots look uncomfortable but eventually the captain nods. His blue optics shine as he walks towards you and you listen to the clicking of his machinery as he gets closer. You can feel each step he takes and although your used to cybertronians you've never been on a ship full of them with no other organics before.
"Alright we can get you set up with Prowl. Hailing him may take a bit of time but until then we can at least get you some place more comfortable." Rodimus bends like Ultra Manus had and holds out his servo for you to get into. You look at the servo them him unsure. You may be organic but you were perfectly capable of walking and felt insulted he insinuated otherwise. "You're a little smaller than what were used too. I don't want you getting mistakenly stepped on." He informs worried about your health. You hum not liking his assumption on how well you could handle yourself but sigh.
Feeling unsure but not having much of a choice you hold the data pad close as Rodimus holds you in his hand.
"Alright wham bam in the van!" He yells before transforming. You gasp at the feeling of falling before his seatbelt wraps around you and he takes off down the empty halls.
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It had been hours. Prowl still hadn't responded to any hailing calls or summons and you were starting to loose your patience. You huffed and Rodimus gently pets your hair as you all wait. The medics had left along with most of the mechs you'd originally met but Rodimus, Ultra Magnus, Drift, Rung, Skids, and Nightbeat had remained.
Nightbeat explained he had some questions for you before he left. Skids wanted to see how this would end. Rung was here incase you became stressed and needed counseling. Rodimus was the captain so he needed to be here. Ultra Magnus was an Enforcer of the Autobot code and needed to make sure the right procedures were done for you. And Drift, Drift was just chilling becase Rodimus was here, which was nice.
Despite the event that happened on your ship you held no ill will against ex cons. Personally Drift seemed the most chill and smiled at you a lot. Rodimus exhales bored as he spins in a chair.
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Whisper in Space
FanfictionYou lived a wonderful life as Captain of your ship. You explored the stars with your crew and created star maps for your colony galaxies away. Autobots come and go but one ex decepticon later and your crew is dead and your left stranded on a pod wit...