Heatwave reunites with his friends/teammates in the medical bay.
___________________________________________________________________________________________Heatwave was told of the stuff that went down from Ratchet while he was still recovering, the surgery wasn't really much but there were a couple injections involved to cure him from things, which has him feeling sore. The pain wasn't bad, he was able to walk around, it was pretty uncomfortable.
"Hey guys." He knocked on the door before entering, seeing how everyone else was in the room.
Chase was laying on the berth, sending a servo up to wave a quick hello. Blades and Boulder were both covered in patches and welds as they were all sitting around but Blades was really the one who got up to hug Heatwave. That hug was not long, especially since he had a couple tubes and wires connected to a pole he had to drag around with him.
"So you guys still made it." Heatwave says as he takes a seat in the room as well. "How has it been?"
"Well, considering the fact that I fell down the academy stairs and then crashed into ten other bots, I would say things can be better." Boulder says, sort of picking at the one weld on his frame.
"Boulder, you crashed into five bots and then another ten joined you." Blades clarifies, also somewhat pointing out the green bot took a good hit to the head. "Chase was shot like five times too, I only got a little grazed but I'm good."
"Actually it was only four." Chase points out, but he doesn't get up.
"You guys sure sound like you have all been busy." Heatwave says, but even so, it was easy to tell that he was just not the way he was.
"Heatwave, is everything alright?" Boulder asks, noticing this change that has occurred before them.
"Yeah, I guess I should've never asked about it though." Heatwave says, sort of curling himself into a ball. "Turns out that I'm missing more than I thought I was."
Heatwave did tell them, tell them what he found out, the things he was missing all this time and yet he never knew at all. It was easy to tell that the news really was hitting him hard, almost as if he could never be as happy as he was ever again.
"At least you weren't shot four times too." Chase decides to point out, which definitely was some sort of attempt to cheer Heatwave up a bit.
"Thanks but I don't think that is worse than what I just stated." Heatwave says. "But there is still one thing I know would definitely help, finding someone who I haven't seen in years."
"I bet you will." Boulder says.
"Why do I feel like we need to hug?" Blades questions.
"Listen, you guys know you cannot hug without me but you actually can't hug me at the moment." Chase mentions.
"So, no hugs?" Blades asks again.
"No, but when I find who I am looking for, I bet it will happen." Heatwave says.
Sure it seemed happy there was hope but Ratchet listened to the entire thing, and all he could think about was the moment Heatwave would have the last bit of happiness crushed within him.
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Transformers Rescue Bots - The Past
FanfictionThe timeline to how the 4 main Rescue bots go from their creation to Griffin Rock, many stories in order full of the depths of their lives before getting on the Sigma 17 that fateful day and eventually going to earth. Dive in as we follow the years...