~A Little Bit of Bad with A Little Bit of Good.~

Chapter 22

You scrambled out of the way of the black webbing coursing that this decrepit frame wasn't in tip top shape. The human was quick to follow you laughing. You went to run only to be unable to move your pede. You turned back to see your own frame run out of the ally servo covered with black webbing and bricks held firm there.

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Well scrap. You squirmed in the sticky binds and glared up at ratchet on the wall. An idea struck you.

"Since you have a free servo. Clench it into a fist then jerk the elbow down towards the ground." You instructed

"Do WHAT now!?"

You growled slightly, "Just do it!"

"Fine!" Ratchets voice snapped back at you

He jerked your fist up and yanked it down. He released a yelp of surprise when a blade extended down from your elbow joint.

"Don't just sit there! Cut yourself free!" You yelled squirming more

"WHY DO YOU HAVE THIS!?" He shouted in reply slicing at the webbing 

"WHY DO YOU THINK!?" You growled in reply arching in your bindings. 

Soon enough your pieces hit the concrete and Racthet walked forward and sliced you free. You were still covered in webbing but hey, it was better than being wrapped up in a burrito on the concrete. You rubbed at the slightly stinging war wound on this protoforms arm. 

"Do an area scan." You spoke 

He hummed and paused, "And how do I do that?" 

You placed a few digits annoyedly on your face, "Try activating my visor?" 

He tilted your helm confused and you twitched an optic, "Have you ever activated an intake guard?" 

He twitched your derma, "I'm a medic does it look like I've activated an intake over?" 

You growled, "We don't have time for this!" 

"How about you let me make a plan!" He shouted 

"Whose the former commander here!? Whose the strategis!?" You shouted in reply, "THE ANSWER IS ME! SO SHUT YOUR INTAKE FOR TWO KILKS WOULD YA!?" 

Ratchet grumpily shut up crossing your arms and pouting like a sparkling. You grunted an idea slowly forming. 

~ 

You managed to locate the the attacker. Well it wasn't hard being they were cars suspended in the air by black webbing. You managed to grab some of the attackers attention. He was following you, good. The plan was going accordingly. Let's just hope ratchet is in place. 

You failed to notice the edges of your  vision begin to grow blurry. Before you could do anything to stop it your sight flickered off completely. It soon returned and you instantly grew confused and smashed helm long into a human light pole. You grumbled and rubbed your helm and looked around confused, where's the human?

You paused and looked at your servo. You stared at the black and (f/c) middle digit. You looked back to your wings as a grin spread to your face. You began to take off your pedes hitting the ground in a familiar feeling. You were back in your own armor! 

You ran to the top of the empty flood gates and grinned as you saw your plan was working. Ratchet, in his own protoform now, was about to be tacked to the wall. You sneakily slid down behind the human and cleared your throat pipes. The human turned about to shoot you, but you quite easily crushed the barrel effectively blocking the shot of webbing. You grinned down at the terrified human as you picked him up. 

"Let's get this guy to Captain Fanzone, then get the rest of our team." You grinned back at him 

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You hummed and swayed to an unheard beat as you skidded to a stop at the head of the ally. You clapped slightly Ratchet following behind you with a chuckle. You laughed making digit-guns at Prowl with a snicker before picking up one of his spinning blades and threw it slicing him free. You spun activating one of your elbow blades smashing it into the wall right next to bulkhead. 

You sliced him free seeing ratchet get Bee down and you looked at Prowl, "Prime?" 

"He's around the corner over there." Prowl said 

You grinned and flipped over to the corner and walked down it. You chuckled at the Prime.

"Need some help Optimus?" You chuckled walking up to him. 

He grumbled, "I see you have your protoform back." He spoke 

You chuckled and nodded, "You like it?" You flexed with a laugh 

He rolled his optics, "Can you cut me down?"

You did so with a grin helping him up. You wiggled your shoulders slightly with a snicker which caused you to get an optic roll from him.

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"(Y/n)!" You turned your helm when you heard ratchet call for you 

"Yes?" You asked with a hum stepping up beside him working on Bees arm. 

"I need you to try and work on this young bots arm, my digits are much to large." He spoke 

You paused, "You want my help?" You asked slightly confused. 

He nods, "I called for you didn't I?"