𖨆 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘹 !𝘔! 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𖨆 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖤

TFP spark failure (ratchet) (2)

𝘀𝗰𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀

(𝘀𝗰𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝗰𝗵 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿)

3rd pov :

Their optics glowed o/c (optic color) brightly the caves shadows darkening Their frame, making it hard to tell of who it is.

Optimus : who goes there.

The figure snapped their helm forward, optics lights immediately going blank, a audible click was heard.

"Optimus"

Their voice sounded distorted as if it was to hide their true voice

Optimus : do i know you

"No, never but I know you, Orion pax, Liberian of the hall of iacon "

Optimus : how do you know my old destination

"Who hasn't everyone knows"

Optimus : i never met you

"I guess that's....reasonable"

The cave walls started to shake, causing optimus unease

Optimus : i-

"I guess we have to speak another time...i got what I needed"

The figure walked away from the entrance, becoming one with the darkness, before optimus could even lift a pedes the cave entrance caved in blocking optimus from entering.

What a strange encounter to optimus, meeting a cybertronian better yet that's a scavenger.

Ratchet : so your telling me you ran into a cybertronian at the energon cave?, with glowing o/c

Optimus : yes, i believe it's those scavengers we've been hearing a lot.

Miko : what's a scavenger?!

Ratchet : a scavenger is a mech or femme, that does not partake on any side, stalking battles for afar or close. Once both sides retreat they take whatever is left, some are even blade/blaster for hire, that if you could find find a scavenger, their specially skilled in stealth. Making it hard to spot one. No one ever seen a scavengers for century's.

Optimus : they are also known to be scrap scientists, taking materials building gadgets. They do anything to survive-

Before optimus could finish the lights and monitors started to flicker, a small surge of lightning went through the cables making the humans body hair stand up. Suddenly, but after a few moments everything went back to normal.

M/d pov :

Leaning on the yellow red rock, digging my digits into the crevices, feeling the rock crumble under my harsh grip, my Frame cursed through with excruciating pain. Feeling my spark wail in pain, it felt like I was being tortured alive unable to die. My wings flailing wide, my pedes digging into the ground.