Transformers: The Exiled Faction

Chapter 7

Nemesis is seen laying on his bed, graoning in annoyance.

Nemesis: I hate that you asked me that.

Iota: Oh stop your belly aching. It was just a question.

Nemesis: A very inappropriate question. Never ask that outloud again.

Iota: I was just being curious. I don't see why it's such a big ass deal.

Nemesis: Because it's not something you should just randomly ask. I al.kst died from being asked that. I'm glad the bots didn't question you from seeing how I reacted.

Iota: You still didn't need to react that way though.

He lets out a sigh and looks at her, seeing her sitting on his chest.

Nemesis: I really wish I could smack you upside the head for even asking me that.

Iota: I just wanted to know, that's all. Speaking of which, do femme bots have boobs and-

Nemesis: And we're done here. I need a drink.

He gets up then leaves his room with Iota now sitting on his shoulder. A song is playing as Glas and Blade are seen playing a virtual game using their gauntlets.

Blade: Kinda surprising that you listen to music.

Glas: I did end up serenading my wife back when I was younger. She loved when I sang to her, so did our kid. That was before going to Sera.

Blade: Seriously?

Glas: Yeah. Forget impressing a girl by fighting or by being all big and tough looking. Cooking maybe but I won her over over and over again with music.

Blade: Huh. Didn't expect that. Still surprising that you were married.

Glas: And proud to be married. I loved tending to our garden with her. It was always the highlight of our day. Until her and our child's deaths, I haven't exactly been in the musical mood. Good thing I have a radio.

He pats himself on his chest, earning a clanging sound. The two chuckle a bit and continue playing their game as Glas turns his radio to here a song that he immediately enjoys.

He starts to sing along a bit as they play their game.

Blade: That your favorite?

Glas looks at him with a smile.

Glas: You bet your aft I do. It was one of the songs I sang to my wife and kid before they passed. Boy, does that bring back some old memories.

They hear footsteps and Glas lowers the volume on his radio. The two look to see another Torchbearer.

Glas: Oh, hello.

Blade: You must be Dust Up.

Dust Up nods to him then looks at Glas.