Knockout's POV:
I finally arrived back to the Nemesis after a little trip on some other planet. I'm still cleaning my paint after all that. Now as the only available medic, I really hope that nothing important happened while I'm gone. Oh wait there was that mission that those 2 seekers, what were their names again? Doesn't matter. Not much action has happened in more than 50 stellar cycles. But I was informed of the planet we are going to set our new base. I would've preferred a more.....warmer climate then some cold wasteland. I hope the constant storms don't scratch my paint.
5 solar cycles later:
This place has seen better days, even after 5 solar cycles, this place has been too quiet. Beside Steve starting conversations occasionally, there are only a few Decepticons even on board. I miss Breakdown, he knows to keep me company. Hopefully he is done with that mission along with the other Stunticons soon. Not many bots even come to the infirmary that often so it gets pretty boring and lonely. I was deep in thought out of sheer boredom until I spotted Thundercracker walking toward me. "I'm going on a mission on some planet and I need to make sure I'm in perfect condition. My neck feels a bit too loose for my liking." Thundercracker says. Ever since that battle in Egypt, Thundercracker's body has been deformed. Some idiot thought it was a good idea to transfer Thundercracker's spark to a damaged protoform, yeah it saved his life but to be honest if that happened to me I would've wished I died. Thundercracker used to look like your average seeker but now he looks like those Decepticons that were forged through energon wombs.
"Lay down on the operating table." I ordered and Thundercracker complied. I grabbed my tools and prepared to check up and tighten Thundercracker's neck. "So what is your mission about?" I asked Thundercracker, I was curious and nothing else was happening. "I have to check on Nailrazor and Nullrasier on Copper-9 and see that they are not slacking off." Thundercracker answered with a very tired voice. "Who?" I asked, I never heard of Nullrasier or Nailrazor, my guess is because they are unimportant. "Just some 2 seekers that are very disposable." Thundercracker said with some hint of annoyance. After some tightening of some screws I finished tightening up Thundercracker. Thundercracker got up from the operating table and put his hand around his neck and said "that feels better. Thanks Knockout." "You're welcome." I said, it's not common that I get thanked for doing anything but then again that can be said about any other Decepticon. Thundercracker left the infirmary and I was once again left alone. I remember when the Decepticons were on Earth I used to sneak out and attend street car races, I wish I could do that again.
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