Ryver's P.O.V
This was not then first time I thought I was going to die and I haven't. I took a gasp for air, after a few gasp I focused my optics. The only problem was I wasn't on Nemesis, I was in a unfamiliar place, this bugged me.
I tried to get up only to noticed I was boy d to a magical berth. It only took me a second to realize , the Autobots, have me. "You got to be fragging kidding me." I growled in defeat. "Of this of all things, I would rather been killed by Screamer! That would of killed my ego."
The room was dark and no one else was in here, so I kinda assumed it was in the middle of the night. With that, the panicked sunk in. Oh, scrap! If I'm here Megatron would of thought I blocked him out and betrayed him.
I took a few deep breaths, to gain control of my feelings. If I control my feelings I could think more like an assassin.
I spend an 15 minutes think of an escape route if I got out of my restraints. Took another 2 hours to try to get out restraints. To only give up. There is nothing the Autobots can do to you. They already should already hate you, you did kill most of the Autobots armies for the glitch Rose.
20 minutes later a reddish orange and white bot, walked in grumbling something. I heard bits and pieces as he walked to the computer beside me. It was something like I was making to much noise for anyone to sleep.
I looked at him, interested. I even had one of my ears up and the other one down with my head tilted. Then he glared a me, he looked ticked so I pinned my ears back and growled.
His face softer and he laughed, " What don't remember me Cliff?"
I got confused the sudden recognized his voice. "Docbot?!... Wait Ratchet your still ticking?!" I squeaked.
"Of course I'm ticking, child." He grumbled.
"Now that I have confirmed that I was in the Autobot base. Which other bots are here." I question.
"Bulkhead," he started.
"Friends with Jackie. Not a problem though."
"Smokescreen"
"Sounds like a newbie."
"Arcee,"
"A glitch but I can handle her if she becomes a threat."
"Optimis Prime"
"Rather not talk to him."
"Bumblebee"
"We can get along pretty well."
"And Ultra magnus,"
"We hate each other doc, so rather see him. I might just kill him."
"Who wouldn't you kill." Ratchet stated.
"Bots who don't hate me or know who I am."
"Hmm," he said in disbelief.
" I wouldn't kill you Ratchet." I said flatly. " You know that"
" I you owe me that much. Get some sleep. Just in case someone tries to kill you."
"Fine" I said coldly. I always hates it when he told me what to to but he helped when I was younger. I would get shoved in to gladiator's pits, he was the first medic to fix me. Then he fixed me after every match until Rosedawn came around.
I took his advice. I fell asleep so I could sleep for what scenario could happen tomorrow.
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