8/21/18
A Cybertronian mech worked in one of the many laboratories an assistant but was usually confined to a small room which was mostly used for storage, and an operational console in a cramped corner where he spent most of his days doing research for the scientist that he helped.
The mech was hard at work at his console when the door behind him opened, followed by heavy pedesteps, the mech kept typing until he was addressed by his designation by the bot behind him "Comet, I need those CNA samples from the specimens I told you to catalogue" the mech stopped typing and turned around to face the big purple one-optic mech.
The smaller mech placed his servo's behind him to look more professional "yes, I will grab it for you and it is all catalogued an ready for the next sample" he answered and walked toward a small table beside his console and grabbed a small petri dish and handed it to the Cyclops, the bulky mech carefully took it, he nodded and turned on his heel walked out of the room the door closing behind him. The mech sighed out in relief and turned back to the console to resume his work.
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