Science Achievement
You fiddled with the semi-clear syringe in your (f/c) digits, twisting, turning, and winding the sharp needle until it lay silently in the center of your small servo. Inside of it calmly floated a translucent green substance. 'Synthetic energon,' you thought. 'Perfectly made too.'
Your alarms chose to blare to life at that particular moment. The harsh ringing echoed in your audio receptors as you pressed the button to open the cameras. Your (e/c) optics flew to the monitors, searching for what had set them off. 'Intruders. Hmm,' you told yourself.
A cherry red mech waltzed into the entrance of your base, looking for something. Behind him came a blue and pink femme followed by a white and orange mech. A yellow and black mech jumped through last second. 'No way!' You thought. 'Could it really be?'
Looking back down towards the syringe, you clasped the pointy-edged object in your servo and set off for the entrance your base. 'No matter, they won't even know what hit them...'
Pedesteps could be heard, making their way towards you rather quickly. 'Time to bail,' you thought, jumping up towards the ceiling beams strategically placed around your lab. 'Hehe, and let the games begin...'
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"Ratchet, are you sure you read the energon readings right?" Knockout complained, scrolling through a datapad with his left servo while his other was shuffling other datapads out of the way.
"Yes, Knockout. I may be old by m-" Ratchet was cut off by Knockout
"Your optics work perfectly fine? As if!" Scoffed the younger mech, who set down the datapad and began to move towards what seemed to be a monitor.
Five little dots shone brightly. They read 'life signatures', so Knockout payed no attention to it.
"One, two, three, four, five, that's all of u- wait what?" Knockout shrieked, looking at the monitor. Ratchet, Bumblebee, and Arcee heard his shriek and ran over towards the newest member of the Autobots.
"THERES FIVE LIFE SIGNATURES! SOMEONES HERE!" Squealed the cherry mech, running around like a chicken with its head cut off. "MY PAINT! MY POOR FINISH IS GONNA GET RUINED! OH I SHOULD'VE STAYED WITH THE 'CONS!" Knockout wailed, hiding behind Bumblebee.
::Quit being a fragging sparkling, Knockout.::
"What Bumblebee said," said Arcee, pulling him out from his oh-so-perfect hiding spot. Knockout groaned in response.
Ratchet, in the background, could be heard sighing. Bumblebee buzzed at him, scolding the medic for being so cranky.
"I. Am. NOT. Cranky," hissed Ratchet, pulling out a wrench from his subspace.
::What did I tell you? He's cranky!:: buzzed Bumblebee, shaking his helm.
"Well, why that may all be swell and good," Knockout said, having finally calmed down, "we still have a problem to solve."
"He's got a point," Arcee said, walking over to the monitors. "It appears as if the life form is right above us."
Ratchet shook his helm in disagreement. "No no, that's impossible. We are the only ones here!"
"Oh really now? When do the monitors lie?" Asked Knockout.
::Trap?:: asked Bumblebee, unsure about the entire situation.
"No," said another voice. "Simply the truth."
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You stood in front of four very surprised Autobots.
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Transformers OneShots - Volume 2 {Requests Closed}
FanfictionLet's give this another shot! First one was deleted for.... reasons, unbeknownst to me. The title explains it all. Transformers x Reader one/two shots. Requests open! There must be two requests per character for me to guaranteed write it. This was f...
