Bumblebee asked, his original voice nonexistent "Who.... did you work for.... before you came here?"
Artorias sighed, then answered "I served Megatron so very long ago; every Autobot that fell to my blade..." he paused "....I felt angry, not only with Megatron, but with myself." Ratchet turned back to his console, the screen began shifting through some files.
"....And I feel joy that I now belong." Finished Artorias. He found himself staring briefly at the faceplate of Optimus, their optics met; Artorias swiftly looked away and cleared his throat. Climbing up one of Artorias's legs like a vertical mountain, was Brains. As the tiny Autobot reached his shoulder, he sat down with a wolfish grin.
He asked "I see you lookin' at Optimus, you gay?" Artorias looked away.
"I am not gay, little bot!" Firmly answered He. With a splat!, Brains face-planted the wall. He recovered just in time to see the giant, blue Autobot stomp off to the Quarters.
"You didn't have to do that!" Brains exclaimed, as he staggered away.
Crosshairs, who was leaning against the wall, spoke.
"It'll be interest'n to have a gay 'bot around." He stated "And if 'ah don't like him, I'll force 'em into 'early retirement.'"
"Crosshairs don't....." started Ratchet.
"So. Can 'ah go cut 'em up now?" His optics gleamed brightly.
He continued "It would be my PLEASURE."
Prime shouted, his voice booming off the walls "CROSSHAIRS!" Crosshairs became quiet, and silently resumed leaning against a wall. Bumblebee looked around, confused greatly.
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Dusk and Dawn.... Book 1
FanfictionA good story needs no explanation! but... Optimus, Bumblebee, Ratchet, Crosshairs, and Ironhide have tueir own base (basically transformers prime except bayverse). Hopefully Book 2 will get done soon!
