Deliver Us - Chapter 3A few nerve-wracking breem passed, and Ratchet finally wiped down his surgical tools with a clean cloth before retracting the scalpels into his arms. He vented a sigh and sat beside Solus. He turned his helm towards her. She was beautiful, even in unconsciousness. With the troubles of the world far away, an innocent expression graced her face. Ratchet tentatively took her servo in his own and leaned his helm against the berth. "What am I going to do with you?" he asked softly, rubbing the palm of her servo with his thumb in lazy circles. "Primus…" She said nothing for a click or two. Finally, though, her limbs began to stir. Her h
Deliver Us - Chapter 2 Two orns later… "Watchet, Watchet, Watchet!" A squeaky voice yelled as the owner skidded into the living room. "Look at what I did today!" The red and white medic walked in from the other room with a smile on his faceplates. "And what was that, sparkling?" he asked, bracing himself as the red and navy mech latched onto his left leg. Ratchet placed a left servo on the youngling's shoulder. "I'm not a sparkling anymore, Watchet," the young mech said with a slight pout. "I big now." "Oh really?" Ratchet asked as he cocked an optic ridge. "And I asked you a question, youngling." The mech puffed up with pride. "
Deliver Us - Chapter 1 Solus Prime was sitting at her forge when a sudden pain in her chest made her keen as she hunched over in pain. Luckily she was alone; otherwise, someone would have surely heard her. No one could help her, though; her sparkmate Sentinel Prime made sure that everyone knew she was his. No one could touch her without fear of death. Her vents whirled in stress and she commed a medic that she knew she could count on. Ratchet was at the medical center in Iacon when she commed him. :What is it, Prime?: :I'm in spark labor, Ratchet. It's urgent. I know they're coming.: The medic dropped a wrench on his foot at the message. :I'l
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