(Dragonfly POV)
He pulled me closer and I rested my helm on him.
I'm not alone anymore
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I must have slipped into recharge when I was on top of the warship. When I woke up Knockout was carrying me bridal style through the halls of the Nemesis towards my room. I smiled at him and said,"You could have woken me, you know." I glanced down. "And you can put me down." He lowered my pedds to the ground and and I gained my footing.
What time is it? I thought. Ah, it's 1136. Time for recharge.
As we stood in the hallway an awkward silence formed. We heard footsteps coming towards us and I panicked. I looked at Knockout and he panicked too. "I'll go this way and you go that way." I whispered. I walked towards the sound and Knockout walked away from it.
When I neared the footsteps I saw who it was. Breakdown. "Hi." I muttered and smiled at him. He stopped a few steps in front of me. "You can't hide it." He said. "What are you talking about?" I asked with a confused face. He rolled his optics and said,"Don't act dumb. I know of two mechs on this ship who like you, Knockout as one. Lets see if you can figure out the other one."
"Is it you? Because that would be really weird because Knockout's like your brother." I said and then smirked. "Ha-ha, now I'm serious. Knockout likes you, I saw you two outside," he stated. "and someone with a very high position on this ship likes you too." And with that, he walked away.
Weird. I thought DocKnock was the only one. The highest positions in the ship were taken by Screamer and SoundWave. Not Screamer, OH PRIMUS NOT SCREAMER, and I haven't really spoken to SoundWave. So who was Breakdown talking about? I arrived at my room and walked inside. I laid in my berth and clicked in the radio.
"'Cause I'm only human!
And I bleed when I fall down.
I'm only human!
And I crash and I break down."
Strange songs these creatures listen too. I closed my optics and searched for a more peaceful song. "I will wait, I will wait for you!" Cute, but no. "You wrap your arms around me and I'm home." Hum. Nice. The music seemed to fade away as I fell into recharge. When I was in recharge I had sort of a vision.
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A femme's figure stood in front of me and I recognized it off the bat. ShyHigh. She was laughing and when she took a step as if to body-slam me I phased right through her. Then I was aware of my surroundings. Cybertron. Near the beginning of the war. "C'mon Ratch. It wasn't that bad." She said. "It was terrible! You saw it, GroundSomper! Tell her!" A small mech in the corner of the room shrugged and sipped from an Energon cube.
"Well, I'd better be getting back. You two have a big day tomorrow." said the mech, whom I assumed to be GroundStomper. "Scrap, you're right. What time is it?" said SkyHigh as she glanced at her wrist and it opened up. "Wow, it's already 1034. Let's go Ratch." GroundStomper left and Sky walked over to a door.
"Night." she said. I whirled around to see the door fly open. "You're needed early!" a tall femme exclaimed.
Then everything faded to black.
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I jolted up in my berth and gasped. But I wasn't there! How could I see something if I want actually there? I checked the time. It was 0247. I plopped down and closed my optics.
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(SkyHigh POV) (Nearing the end of the War on Cybertron)
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