Transformers One Orion x Oc Female Reader

Chapter 5

Warning: There will be errors.

The miners found themselves in the med bay. Orion sat to the right, D-16 to the left, and Silverstorm sat between them. "So... how long do you think we'll be here?" Orion asked D-16, trying to start a conversation. "I'm not talking to you." D-16 replied, still upset about his stunt. "You know what... I can't believe you made us do that." D-16 growled. "We are so screwed!" Silverstorm looked down. "I thought you weren't talking to me." Orion replied, glancing away from D-16. "D is right, Orion. I was scared that we were going to die in that race." Silverstorm said as she looked down.

Orion looked at her and felt sad that she was upset with him. "Hey..." D-16 glared at Orion. "I know this is all a big joke to you, but not to me. I was paying my dues. I was going places, and now they're going to bust me down! I don't even know how many tiers!" He yelled. "I'm sorry, D." Orion apologized. He sighed and looked at Silverstorm. "I'm sorry, Silverstorm." He gave an apologetic look. Silverstorm looked at him and smiled. "I forgive you, Orion." Silverstorm responded, accepting his apology. "But come on..... didn't you feel it?" Orion smiled, trying to forget the race. "Even for just a second, didn't you feel liberated? Like you were something else? Like, you were more than what they say you are?" Orion looked at D-16 and Silverstorm. "Yeah... I felt it." D-16 nodded. "But it doesn't matter! We're going to get punished and demoted!" He sighed, a servo on his helm. "Ugh... Sentinel Prime saw the whole thing. This is so embarrassing." Both servos on his helm as he looked at the ground.

A tall, black-colored female Transformer entered the room, ducking under the door as she crawled in her four spider-like legs. She ducked, turning her head as she scanned all three bots. It felt a creepy about her since her other four optics twitched randomly around. The multiple optics unsettled Orion and D-16, and Silverstorm hides behind Orion. After giving them the side optics, she stepped out. "It's clear." She replied, still keeping her optics on them.

They glanced at each other before turning their attention back to the room, where Sentinel Prime entered, his hands resting on his hips sternly. Standing up quickly, they stared up at the leader of Cybertron. "Orion Pax, D-16, and Silverstorm." Sentinal looked at the mech and the femme. "What you three did today was the craziest thing I've ever seen." Silverstorm looked at him nervously. "Sir, this was my idea." Orion Pax stepped forward, putting the blaming for the entire incident. "We're so sorry we....." Silverstorm winced as she looked at him. "I loved it!" Sentinal cut him off, looking at them with excitement.  

Everyone went silent, staring up at the Prime. "Really?" Silverstorm said nervously, trying to break the awkward silence. "Uh, you did?" Orion asked, confused by Sentinel's strange reaction. "How could anyone not love it!?" The three miners sat back in their seats as Sentinel Prime crouched down to their level. "You gave my top racers a real run for their money!" Silverstorm tilts her helm with confusion. "So... we're not getting demoted?" D-16 asked. "Demoted? Hahaha!" The Prime only laughed at D-16's question, finding it hilarious. Orion Pax, D-16, and Siverstorm began to laugh since they weren't sure if Sentinel is joking or for real.

Sentinel continued to laugh as he glanced at the spider-like bot, who laughed awkwardly softly. Sentinel said, "The fact of that matter is, we're halfway through the first shifts since the race, and that mining crew has already reached 150% quota." He looked between the three. "You inspired them to work harder!" He reached out to handshake D-16 servo. D-16 shook with excitement, staring at his servo after he released Sentinel's servo. "Sentinel Prime, sir, we joined the race to show everyone our potential." Orion said as he shook Sentinel's servo. Then he turns to Silverstorm, who shakes his servo. "That we bot can do more than just mining....." Silverstorm was amazed that they didn't get in trouble. "Outstanding!" Sentinel Prime cut him off. "I love a bot that can think for themselves. Perhaps you two can tour the mines, speak to your brethren, and help them see their potential." He pointed to the three miners. Orion laughs nervously. "That sounds incredible. I would love to....." He couldn't believe what he heard.

"Sir, it's time." The black femme Cybertronian reminded him. "Ah, yes." Sentinel glanced at her. "I apologize, my friends." He said, looking at the three. "We're getting ready for our next travel to the surface. But in the meantime, I have a treat for you." He leaned down to them. "Hang tight....." Sentinal looked at the female spider-like bot. "Arachnid, have someone escort these heroes to my personal services facilities." He commanded as he stood up, backed away to crouch under the doorway, and walked out of the room. "They will receive the best care in Iacon. Until next time, legends!" He smiled and pointed finger-guns at them, then got out of the room as Arachnid stared at them before leaving them.

The three miners stood in shock, with D-16 in excitement. "Sentinel Prime....." D-16 laughed in meeting the Cybertron hero. "Ahaha.... The Sentinel Prime!" Silverstorm was in shock. "I can't believe this! We're not even in trouble!" Silverstorm cheered as she looked at Orion. "You guys still mad at me?" Orion asked, nudging D-16. "I am less mad at you." D-16 said. "Nope, but I still have a bad feeling about him." She said. "Oh, come on, Silverstorm. He's not that bad. I'm telling you guys, I got a feeling that everything gonna change. We're, we're, gonna go....." Orion stopped when three miners looked up only to see Darkwing growling at them. "Miners!" Silverstorm shrinks down low, offering a nervous laugh. "Darkwing! How are you?" She asked. D-16 and Orion looked at Darkwing. "Ohh... Darkwing..." D-16 said. Now we're in big trouble.