𝙳𝚊𝚢𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗' (transformers tfp x reader)

CHAPTER. THREE

List of terms:

A/C: armor color

O/C: Optic/eye color

Vent/Venting: Equivalent to sigh/sighing

A/N

If you find any mistakes in this story, don't hesitate to tell me! Hope you enjoy this chapter :)

The red-orange Autobot stood in front of the med bays occupied recharge slab, a scanning device in hand. The device shot a gentle, blue ray of light along the A/C colored bots frame before a screen showed its results. How interesting, thought the medic. The bot's Energon readings were extremely low, which would be normal for a bot that was put through a stasis. Other than that, they were healthy. Something else managed to catch his attention though, the scans indicated that the bot held significantly altered levels of radiation. For a second, the medic's spark stopped, what were the possibilities the new bot could be contaminated with Tox-En, or perhaps dark Energon?

"Optimus, they hold significantly higher amounts of radiation in their body. I need to further investigate to make sure they aren't dangerous- everyone out!"

The medic raised his voice, and the other Autobots gave eachother a look before leaving the area, respectfully only looking from afar. Knowing this bot could be dangerous was concerning, not much to them, but rather the humans that would surely arrive soon. They watched as Ratchet typed away at his computer and datapad, information popped up and was exited out rapidly until the bot's information was found. His bright, teal optics scanned the numbers and intricate cybertronian letters, as soon as he discovered what he was looking for, he vented with relief.

"Well- good news, the amount is not dangerous. Nor is it a form of hazardous Energon."

"::Unstable radiation levels? What could it be?::"

The medic glanced at the yellow Autobot, then at his patient. The monitor showed they were alive and well, their spark was active and rather peaceful.

"I have yet to find out, Bumblebee..."

A tired look passed over his optics, this was something different, unexplainable. Something else to worry about. Ratchet took a vial of Energon and injected it into the passed-out bot, their levels rapidly increased after this. They would surely awake soon, in a cycle, or less.

"We should find out more about them as soon as they're awake." The blue femme narrowed her optics at the unconscious bot, something clearly wasn't right here.

"You are right, but before any interrogation, we must let them rest, Arcee."

Optimus reasoned in his usual calm voice, he was right...yet again. She let out a vent and crossed her arms, her servos turning into fists. She sent a questioning look at Bulkhead and Bumblebee who could only shrug.

You slowly woke up, your O/C optics flickered to life, and stared at the greyish ceiling above you. The only lights around were a greenish color, yet you weren't conscious enough to figure out where it was coming from. Where were you?- Oh right, you woke up somewhere completely different from your actual home and turned into an alien robot. Were you dead? Was this reincarnation?

As your senses managed to power on, you realized you were connected to a few wires and tubes, all of which didn't seem to penetrate your body, they only stuck to the metal plating. You decided to slowly sit up on this..slab you were on. It felt hard to the touch and cool, clearly made of metal as well. The material of your frame was still extremely unfamiliar to you, every time you made a movement, even a small one, sounds of metal clanging and turning against itself could be heard. You remembered there were more like you, and you wondered how they managed to sneak around or perhaps not get tired of hearing that every second.