A/N: KJNSAJKLDNSDJNSA- ANOTHER CRAZY CHAPTER FOR YOU GUYS JSNDDJSKBJBNSD-
IDK WHAT IS THIS BUT I'M WHEEZING AND YOU'RE JOINING IN TOO XDXD
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Checking my phone for the third time in the span of 1 minute, I ruffled my head in annoyance as Cybertronian and human cusses escaped my lips freely. I turned to the group of oblivious Autobots and narrowed my (e/c) eyes, biting the insides of my cheeks as I meticulously calculated my moves.
In about 1 minute, Optimus is going to call for a groundbridge.
Sure enough, my maths was correct and the Prime DID request for the bridge, making me stand up immediately. I positioned yourself, getting ready to make the move.
SWISH!!
The sound of groundbridge coming to life was MY call.
NOW!!
I darted towards the glowing portal, using all of my strength as I passed by a startled Ratchet and ran all the way to the other side, missing Optimus by the edge of my shoulders. My lungs screamed for oxygen but I pushed on, diving across the nearest boulder to conceal from both Team Prime AND the Decepticons.
...Why all the fuss, you might ask?
You see, dear old (Y/N) needed a specific SOMEONE, or well, the whole damn group to help with her work, and the Autobots WEREN'T cut out for it.
Yeah.
I needed the Cons to help with my drama assignment.
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...W-Well, if all goes as planned, my dream of being at the red carpets would be achieved!
We've gotta take risks once a while in life, ya know!?
...Okay, I get it! I'm playing a fool with danger and could cause some serious outcome to the team!
This is a VERY RISKY MOVE, yes, but do I have a choice?!
I mean, come on! Have you SEEN the drama in the Cons' area!?
I HAVE!
It's a long story, but to keep it simple; I got captured once and trapped in their ship for THREE WHOLE DAYS and BOY, THEY ARE ONE INTERESTING GROUP ALRIGHT!
I mean, minus the torture, the stay was okay, I guess.
What I'm aiming for is THEIR ATTITUDE!
Their way of speech, manner of walking and body language? PERFECTO!!
I NEED TO GET SOME RESEARCH DONE AND NOTHING IS STOPPING ME!
AND I. MEAN. NOTHING!!
If the Decepticons don't want to help, I'll blast their ship with the grenade Wheeljack had given me. I don't care if I die, it's part and parcel of life.
Reckless as I am, I'm pretty sure you can guess who's my charge at this point.
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It's Ratchet.
...Cue the surprised looks.
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