*(Y/N)'s POV*
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Impossible.
The only word that was flying through my head right now.
Impossible.
Not only could I not really remember how I got there, but now I was sitting on a table staring into the optics of a red and white mech that was scanning me carefully with something on his arm. The plating had opened up to reveal the scanner, and I could tell he was trying to talk to me, but the sound was muffled.
My ears were ringing and my head was throbbing. My eyes barely focused on his facial frame, and the only thing I was looking at were his shining blue optics. I blink, and he grunts. Suddenly, he reaches towards me and I shift away in a startled flurry. He slightly yells something, holding up his other hand defensively. His face softens, and he slows his movements. Gasping for air, I shakily don't move as his large servo nears my head.
His cold metal digit presses something against my ear, then it moves and does the other. I hear a click then feel something pierce into my eardrums. It wasn't painful, but it was worm and felt like it was shivering, vibrating almost.
A few seconds later it stops, and I feel his cold metal hands remove the devices before he looks me over again. I blink a few more times, my eyes barely adjusting to normal once more.
"Can you hear me now?" He asks, his voice a little gruff, but a hint of worry was in it. I simply nod, then reach one hand to my ear. "H-How d-did y-you...." He huffs. "It was a simple laser that triggered the innermost parts of your ear to-""-to trick it into thinking it was hearing instead by using the movement of the device to unclog the area." I finish for him. He gazes at me with surprise and I shrug. "I-It... w-was mentioned i-in my science c-class...."
He blinks, a small smirk covering his features. It's gone as soon as it shows, and he turns away. "Well, I will let you get acquainted with everyone else now." He walks towards the large area, which I recognize as the place I first arrived at.... I think.
He seems to speak to something or someone on the ground before returning to stand before me. "My name is Ratchet. I'm the medical officer for the Autobots." Before I can question him, I hear a familiar metal on metal screech and mechanical noises echo before three large bots and one smaller female bot suddenly appear right where Ratchet had been speaking. There was a platform that had blocked my view from the ground, so that's where they must have been parked.....
Slowly, they all walks towards me, and I gaze at them. One was red with horns on his head, another was green and rather round. The female was blue with a little pink here and there, and the other was yellow and black. He was the first to greet me. He spoke in beeps and whirls...
And for some unknown reason.
I understood him.
The female goes to translate for me. "He said his name was-"
"Bumblebee."
They all stare at me in shock, and I gaze at them. "H-He b-beeps in a c-code th-that's similar to o-one w-we humans use f-for c-computers.... I recognized it." It also is similar to a certain blue and white rolling bot from space, but I won't mention that....
Bumblebee, excited by this, waves his hand and says something else.
*Well! It's nice that a human can finally understand me!*
I turn to the rest of them. The large green one speaks next. "Name's Bulkhead." He slams his fist into his other hand. "I'm a 'Con killing, wrecking machine!" He grabs something off a nearby table and completely obliterates it in his grasp and this causes Ratchet to flail around. "Bulkhead, I needed that!" A wrench was in his hand and he didn't hesitate to slap it upside the green bot's head.
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