*meanwhile on a ship somewhere in space*
Bot1: ...Are we there yet?
Bot 2: {sigh} no.
Bot1: {intense silence}
Bot2: {monitoring the ship} I can tell when you want to say something.
Bot1: ya think Ace is still mad at us?
Bot2: that is a possibility, yes.
Bot1: cuz I ain't fightin her.
Bot2: Amazing, that would be the first time you didn't want to fight someone.
Bot1: Hey! Ill fight when I want to fight!
Bot2: By a random guess, that's about 70% of the time.
Bot1: I hate you.
Bot2: Love you too.
{Another long silence}
Bot1: ... So when we getting to this planet?
Bot2: You've asked me that 3 and a half minutes vago.
Bot1: and?
Bot2: and we wont be there for another week. Or in terms you'd understand, about 10080 minutes.
Bot1: {groan}
Bot2: You're the one who wanted to go, I reluctantly vagreed, even though the risk level is extremely high and we won't be there for another week. But no! You wanted to see our lovely killer friend again.
Bot1: pff, I've had worse.
Bot2: and that cost you your arm, which I rebuilt from scratch, your welcome.
Bot1: {mumbles} coulda at least colored it right.
Bot2: {deep inhale}
Bot1: speaking of missing arms, what ya gonna do with Mr. grumpyface?
Bot2: his arm is nearly rebuilt, even with my limited resources. But he will remain in stasis for the time being.
Bot1: Do we really needa bring him along?
Bot2: what, you just wanted to leave him there to die?
Bot1: Look, all I'm sayin it might not be the best idea to bring him to Ace, yknow?
Bot2: it's either that or were not meeting up with Ace.
Bot1: Fineee. But he ain't gonna be in charge when his slumber party's over.
Bot2: he is the highest ranking among us.
Bot1: look at him! He has a resting frown! He looks like he's halfway between a migraine and the scrapheap.
Bot2: just because he has over a hundred scars, ...and a missing arm... He's still the best trained.
Bot1: and the oldest...
Bot2: at least he knows when to charge into battle, and when not to.
Bot1: Says the one who runs like a coward!
Bot2: you'd do the same if you carry the instructions of building a super weapon.
Bot1: so ya just not gonna tell anyone? just a reminder that not even ya own head is safe sometimes. Hell I heard stories of bots being able to hack into the brain.
Bot2: wow. Thank you for that life changing information I didn't already know. Really comforting.
Bot1: Shut it smartaft. Sarcasm doesn't suit you.
Bot2: {mumbles} Neither does rational thinking suit you.
Bot1: what did you say?
Bot2: {sigh} nothing.
Bot1: {intense glare}
{Another intense silence}
Bot1: ...Are we there yet?
Love my 2 goobers, also wont be too long till they reunite with Ace and who they are revealed, might be new enemies, might be friends, who knows? :]
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"𝔸𝕔𝕖" A Transformers Prime OC Story
FanfictionAce has an interesting past. Infected with dark enegon and became famous as the demonic killer that murdered her own kin. Or did she? As she continues her broken life she makes a very unexpected friend. A vehicon. She bonds with the bot even after t...
