|A Transformers Prime Fanfiction starring everyone's favorite medic, Ratchet.|
War and Wings: Chapter 19 Part Two--ConfessionWar and Wings: Chapter 19 Part Two--Confession by praxcrown5
Continued from part one:
Ratchet was sick of talking in ‘code.’
Granted Operation Orsis had been functioning under a ‘party’ cypher since the beginning, but when that had been established by Jazz and Io it had been palatable. Not to mention amusing…especially when it was all too easy to envision the dumbfounded expressions that Soundwave’s agents must have made as they imagined a host of medics laughing and carrying on like a bunch of overenergized sparklings.
But now…with the Bay still in shambles, and supplies running low, Ratchet’s spark just wasn’t in it. That, and the language encryption that he was now forced to use had been created by the utterly humorless Prowl and his adherence to unswerving logic. True, it meant that local communications had been restored, but it also meant that, as acting CO, Ratchet had to dialogue direct
War and Wings: Chapter 19 part one--ConfessionWar and Wings: Chapter 19 part one--Confession by praxcrown5
“There, that should do it.” Io mused, softly, even as she double-checked the chord connecting her brachial energon line to Crossarm’s.
Nothing about the situation was inappropriate, but the femme couldn’t help but feel a bit unnerved as a portion of her energon was diverted through the connection to her CO.
True, partly this was do to her general dislike at being forced into proximity with him. But mostly her growing unease was due to the fact that she’d been forced to do this exact same thing in Kaon…and not as part of any medical procedure.
“So…how long does this take?” Crossarm said softly, interrupting her thoughts.
A relieved flitted across her lips. Ever since the “transfusion” idea had been revealed as an option, Io had been worrying about E.T.D.s. She had never been infected – quite fortunate given her history with the ‘Cons – but without proper medical equipment, she c
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--Art trade with Running--working on digital background
--Lulu FFX for Mom: Coloring
--Prizes for WiaaF contest winners
Aux List (busts and lineart)
-baby art for friend--Shockwave or Soundwave (TFP)
-emblem design for Dwight--compiling lineart
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