Don't get me wrong, I love the Transformers One, but I feel the movie could have been extended to a more lengthy watch-time, for more adventures and emphasis to the story. Hope you guys enjoy!
We cut to both D-16 and Orion sitting inside a small room, both looking discouraged and disappointed.
D-16: Agh! Scrap, that stings.
Orion: What did you expect, he's made out of metal.
D-16: You know, you were out of line talking to a superior like that.
Orion: Darkwing was out of line treating Elita like that.
D-16: So, you decided to play the "protective boyfriend" card, even for some gal who barely wants anything to do with you?
Orion: Elita didn't deserve that. Okay? And she didn't deserve to get fired. It should've been us.
D-16: Personally, I'm grateful we weren't. Look, Orion, we have a system -
Orion: And it's scrap! Aren't you tired of feeling like you're just...this useless hunk of junk. Aren't you tired of being seen as nothing, when there is a deep part of you inside telling you that you could be more?
D-16 stayed silent, thinking about Orion's question. Sure, he once dreamed he could be more...but that was a long time ago. He's changed since then.
D-16: He had every right to hit me. I interfered.
Orion softened his look, as he then smiles, placing his hand on his friend's shoulder.
Orion: Hey. I appreciate you having my back. I'm glad you were there with me to, uh...get punched in the face. It was fun.
D-16 shares a small laugh with Orion, before fist-bumping him.
D-16: Anytime.
Ratchet: Alright, you two can come on now.
The miners turn to face the cog-less medic of the mining division, known as Ratchet.
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Ratchet: He's ready to see you both.
D-16: Thanks, Ratchet.
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D-16 and Orion both enter the room to see Jazz lying down on a bed, after having a new leg attached to his body. He smiled at the sight of his too saviours.
Jazz: Hey! Orion and Dee.
D-16: What's up man?
Orion: How are you holding up.
Jazz: Better. Doc was able to attach a new leg to my body.
Ratchet: He's still recovering from surgery, so it will be a while before he heads back to work.
Orion: Thanks, Doc.
Ratchet: Well, if anything, we're grateful that you of all people are reckless and rebellious enough to break protocol and get our friend out of there in time...even though it was a stupid decision.
Orion: Was that a compliment or an insult?
Ratchet: (smirks)...Bit of both.
Orion looks offended, while Jazz and Dee smirk at him.
