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Caro Transmutata Metallo 22
A Transformers Prime Fanfiction
“By the Allspark! Somemech had better be bleeding out.”
The snarled declaration was enough to make the spacebridge technician twitch nervously as the amber and white medic stormed out into the arrival plaza. His faceplates glowered with forceful ire that nearly rivaled the thrumming power of the portal. Most returning Cybertronians took the time to pause and admire the lights of Iacon just beyond the skeletal posts that formed the perimeter fence when activated. But Ratchet only locked gazes with the technician. The bulky medical kit that hung from one servo declared healing to be his purpose, but the look in his bright blue optics spoke of less gentle intentions.
“Well?” Ratchet glared at the small mech at the controls. “Why was I called back? Who is my patient?”
“I do not know, sir. That information is classified