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When she loses her patience

On the road back to base, Ophelia would've assumed that Fowler what have been much less talkative. Wrong.

"Your holoform can pass as an actress." He said and continued to talk. After twenty minutes she took a very sharp turn into the woods and slammed the breaks.

"I HAVE HAD IT. YOU FIND MIKO ANNOYING? HAVE YOU MET YOURSELF?" She raged.

"Yes..." Fowler squeaked.

"Here's what's going to happen, Ratchet is bringing back to base and to avoid your annoying voice, I am going to drive myself back to base." She said and proceeded to comm Ratchet.

'Ophelia what's wron-'

"Bridge Fowler to base please."

'What? Did something happen?'

"Yes, my patience is gone."

'Dear primus... What did he do?'

"How in the name of Primus does a human talk for 33 hours straight without recharging?!"

'Alright, alright, that's a valid reason.'

Soon a groundbridge appeared and Fowler scurried through. Ophelia sighed in relief and continued to drive back to base, which was around 20 hours away.

'Never again...' she thought to herself.

All of a sudden she picked an energon reading, it was on the move, she had to muster up all her remaining patience and forget about the horrible drive and had to do her job. Ratchet commed her to give her the details.

'I'm assuming you caught onto the signal as well. It's a stasis pod, a Decepticon pod.'

"Oh... Exactly what I needed, the universe just adores me doesn't it"

'Just be careful, it never completely certain, if it's a Decepticon or Autobot.'

"I know, I know. I'm well aware of that Ratchet." She said as she transformed into her bipedal form and transformed her servos into blasters, for safety reasons, obviously.

'Do you see anything?'

"I see the pod, whoever's in there hasn't broken out yet. I'm left with one option..."

'Bust it open'

She about the open the pod when the new face made a grand reveal, she was baffled by who she came face to face with. A specific autobot femme.

"Oh my Primus..." she silently gasped.

"Oh, hi there, Commender Maxima." The femme said.

'Who is it? What's going on Ophelia?' Ratchet asked frantically over the comm link.

"Moonracer..."











NOT MINE, I ASSURE YOU, I COULD NEVER.

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