Troublemaker [TFP Ratchet x Reader]

2; Old Frenemies

Word count: 2041

Glossa: tongue

Deca-cycle: 10 years (or 30 days I'm not sure lol)

Optics: Eyes

Cycle: A week

Servo: Hand

Please enjoy! :D

The ground shook as a new Queen ran to the departing ships, her unconscious sibling in her arms. She panted in tiredness and grunted in slight pain once she felt one of her wounds re-open.

She ignored it and continued running, desperate to get off the planet and get somewhere safe. The ground shook once more, only more violently this time.

If the queen did not have good balance, it was certain she would have fallen. Perhaps she and her sibling might have even fallen into one of the newly opened cracks in the planet's surface.

Speaking of which, the Queen jumped high, using her damaged wings to lightly glide to avoid the newly opened crack in the surface that opened in front of her, daring her to fall into it.

Her small hope of freedom from this hell grew the moment a single ship entered her view. Unfortunately, it did not last long once Eclipse heard the all too familiar sound of Decepticon troopers jet engine roar.

She sped up, clutching her sibling closer to her as if feeling her sibling's presence would stop her uneasiness. It was a wish that could not be granted even if Primus wanted it to be.

As soon as the Decepticon troopers began shooting at the Queen, she mumbled a spell she had learnt Deca-cycles ago that placed a barrier above her helm, protecting her from the rain of Energon bullets.

The abandoned ship grew closer, making the young queen speed up to the point that her wounds were beginning to re-open again. She bit her glossa to keep herself yelling in pain and pushed onward.

The Nano-Klik she was on the ship she slammed the button that closed the hatch and placed her sibling on an open bed, making sure she would not fall off once they took off.

She winced in pain once she sat down in the Captain's chair quickly, the cut across her damaged wings now wishing to make itself known once more and re-opening, making some of her Energon start to drip down onto the chair.

The young Queen pushed onward again and continued ignoring the pain as she turned on the ship and began taking off. The ship shook as the Decepticons kept shooting at it.

She mumbled the spell once more, re-creating the barrier around the ship now instead. As the ship took off, leaving what was left of Cybertron and the Decepticons behind, the Queen took a few Nano-Kliks to breathe.

Soon, the pain came crashing into her and she gripped the ships control center in front of her, trying so hard not to crush anything important. She let out a shaky exhale, smoke coming out of her intake.

She was annoyed at how little control she had over her fire breathing, but she was glad it was smoke instead of fire coming out of her intake.

She desperately looked around for a med kit or something to make the pain reduce and she spotted one perched right above her sibling's helm.

She huffed lightly before navigating her way over to it while clutching one of her more recent wounds on her abdomen in order to try and stop any more Energon from flowing out.

Once she reached her sibling and the med kit, she checked her sibling over for any injuries. Thankfully, there were only minor injuries that would cause slight discomfort but no pain.