*PEW!*
The sound of Sentinel Prime firing a bullet marked the race's commencement, and the racers surged forward at maximum speed. "::And they are off!::" the host exclaimed, providing a running commentary on the unfolding spectacle.
*CLICK!*
As the signaling light turned green and the platform beneath the three miners opened, they plummeted through the air.
*THUD!*
The impact of their landing reverberated through the platform, with D-16 landing on his back, Orion Pax landing on his pedes, and (Y/Cyb/n) landing face-first on the ground. "Ow," the "defective" (a/c) trans-mech "yelped," quickly sitting up.
*SWOOSH!*
Reacting swiftly, Orion seized D-16, his metallic grip firm as (Y/Cyb/n) urgently pushed them both to the ground, just in time to dodge the blinding rush of an oncoming aerial racer. With a surge of adrenaline, Orion activated his jetpack, lifting D-16 and (Y/Cyb/n) into the crisp, open air, propelling them high above the chaotic melee of racing vehicles below.
"AAAAAAHH!!" D-16's startled scream pierced the atmosphere, echoing with fear and exhilaration as his intrepid companion yanked him into the sky. "Aaaaa-Are you crazy!?" he exclaimed, his yellow optics wide with shock, annoyance, anger, fear, and a hint of excitement fixed on Orion.
"Sure feels like it!" Orion shouted back, a gleaming spark of pride dancing in his blue optics. With a flick of his wrist, he activated the jetpacks on D-16 and (Y/Cyb/n), and together, the trio soared headlong into the thick of the racing competitors, their energon sparks racing with the sheer thrill of the moment.
"::The Iacon 5000 has begun!::" The host boomed, announcing the exhilarating launch of the racers into the fray.
From a vantage point above the spectacle, Sentinel Prime saw the three mechs among the throng of racers. He narrowed his blue optics in surprise, disbelief, and confusion. "Sorry, are those miners in the race?" he mumbled, his attention fixated on the giant screen displaying the unsuspected participants.
Within the crowd, a cluster of miners craned their necks to glimpse the live footage of the three mechs soaring through the air. "Miners! Those are miners like us!" one of them yelled, igniting a wave of exhilaration among the crowd.
"::I can't believe what I am seeing here! There are miners trying to run in the Iacon 5000 race! This is INSANE!::" another voice echoed, filled with disbelief.
Meanwhile, Elita-1, busy moving boxes in the waste management sector, stole a moment to peer at the screen, her expression of sheer astonishment. "You got to be kidding me..." she murmured about Orion, who was causing trouble yet again, this time leading his two companions into a whirlwind of chaos, particularly the "most defective one" (Y/Cyb/n).
"There are miners in the race!" A feminine miner bot leaned down from her sector, her voice sharp and excited, attracting the attention of her fellow miner bots.
"Miners!?"
"They can't even transform!"
Curiosity sparked, and they rushed outside to witness the screen illuminating the event's live coverage.
"It's D-16 and Orion Pax!"
"Wait! (Y/Cyb/n) is there too!"
"Hold on, isn't that defective with them?"

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