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arcadebroke · 2 years
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TRANSFORMERS FATE OF CYBERTRON
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dustbunny105 · 1 year
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For a second there, I thought I'd read this fic before.
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lets-try-some-writing · 8 months
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Had a thought for your seeker knockout AU:
Knockout sees Bee fall into the Cybermatter and get his voice back. Knockout wonders. "What if..." But sits on the question for too long and now he's trying to make own cybermatter to get his wings back.
Alternatively....
There's just enough cybermatter left over from the dump into Cybertron's core for Knockout to take a quick dip... And he becomes a triple changer and has to relearn his t-cog.
YES. This is an excellent idea right here. Time for Knockout to get his wings back.
Previous part here.
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Knockout once called the skies his home. It was his safe haven, his place of purpose and peace. When his wings were taken from him, he was quite frankly sparkbroken. He adored the skies and the ability to soar through them, but he did not allow that pain to show. He needed to stay alive, and the only way to do that amongst Decepticons was to keep composure at all times. He thought the chance to regain what he had was gone...
But seeing Bumblebee emerge restored from the Cybermatter... Knockout wanted to hope. Before he could be stopped, he scooped up a small portion of the Cybermatter in a vial and tucked it away, allowing the Autobots to do with the restored Omega Lock as they wished. At that point, he didn't care what they decided to do, he had more important possibilities to see to. Now he was no scientist, but he didn't need to be to have an idea of what to do with the Cybermatter.
Quietly, as the Autobots directed the Nemesis toward Cybertron, Knockout retreated to his quarters and readied himself for what would either make or break him. He was no fool, he knew this could go horribly wrong or fantastically right. Thus he kept a commlink ready to be activated and call Ratchet. No matter how much he disliked his fellow medic at times, medics stick together. If things got bad, Knockout wanted to have a fellow doctor on hand. As such as he sat down on a medical berth and loaded the vile into a syringe, he could only take a few deep vents and steady himself.
In one swift motion, he jabbed the needle into the crux of his neck where he knew there was a fuel line that once ran directly to his wings. At first, he felt nothing as the cybermatter entered his body. His constant scans revealed nothing out of the ordinary save for hyperactive repair nanites, and so with a heavy spark after a few groons of waiting with no notable results, Knockout retired to his berth. He shouldn't have expected anything, he had been without wings since the height of the war. It was foolish to hope...
At least that's what he told himself up until he woke in the middle of his recharge cycle in agony.
He couldn't scream, he could hardly even move as he rolled onto his side and shook in silent torment as it felt as though his frame were burning, melting, and being reforged all at the same time. He wasn't sure how long he laid there, but at some point someone must have gotten concerned as eventually Ratchet busted down his door and had him moved to the medical bay. Knockout was largely unconscious for the latter half of whatever it was that was happening to him. However when he woke again, his frame felt... different. Flight protocols that hadn't been used in vorns were awakening.
He didn't cry, he didn't even twitch when he sat up, stared straight at the nearest wall, and felt what he knew to be wings. It took Ratchet nearly beating him upset the helm with a wrench for being so careless for him to really comprehend what happened. He could only sit there, flexing his restored appendages with a growing smile and wide optics. It felt like a dream, especially when he looked into the mirror and saw that the Cybermatter had not just restored his wings, but also his frame. He was restored entirely. He wasn't half bad as a grounder, he took care to ensure that. Even still, having his true flight capable frame back was simply put, a miracle.
Ratchet: YOU FOOL! Do you have ANY idea how dangerous using Cybermatter like that was!?
Knockout: I am well aware Doc.
Ratchet: You certainly don't sound like it!
Knockout: ...
Ratchet: ...
Knockout: ...
Ratchet, sighing deeply: Look, it was dangerous, but... I am glad to see you got your wings back. I cannot imagine how difficult it was to manage living as a grounder.
Knockout was largely confined to the medical bay as his wings continued to develop. The bare essentials were there, but the plating and protoform was still taking time to develop. Against the expectations of the entire team once they learned of Knockout's actions, he stayed put. In fact he took his recovery and restoration far more seriously than even his duties as a Doctor. Every waking moment he spent dutifully tending to his precious wings and practicing flexing the cabling and activating the still sputtering thrusters that were making themselves known on his back.
By the time the team arrived on Cybertron, Knockout was more than ready. Fear lingered at the back of his processors, causing him to hesitate as he stood on the deck of the Nemesis, a few flight capable vehicons by his side to catch him if things went south. Optimus himself was also present, keeping a vague optic on the scenario as he worked on something or other. As such with a fearful vent and a prayer to Breakdown to watch over him, Knockout threw himself over the edge, begging his instinctual coding to take control.
He fell like a bag of bolts for a few dozen feet, and then just as he was starting to fear for his life, age old codes activated. However instead of wheels spinning and dirt beneath his frame, he felt the current rushing past his wings as his vision warped and he graced the skies for the first time in millennia. Never before had Knockout laughed so joyfully, nor had he ever stayed in the skies for as long as he did that cycle. He only returned to the Nemesis when his wings burned from the exertion and his spark fluttered with too much emotion to be contained.
The team congratulated him on his restoration, but to Knockout it meant very little as he returned to his quarters, and collected a small picture from his berthside table.
"I did it Breakdown. I promised you I would fly again."
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yestoeverything · 1 year
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Cybertronians and human relation
Let's talk about the relationships between these two species they interact so much it's insane I can’t help but believe that humans and cybertonians were destined to be together as one because in many variations cybertronians have been on the planet far longer than their present timeline which makes me think that past cybertronians have gained friendships with past humans before.
I feel like relations between the two could be fate or might I add a string of fate intertwining these two
I believe it only makes sense that they add that primus is the withholder of cybertronians and
Humans of Unicron
connecting with them more making sense and why these two interact more than the perusal they resemble us so much it's almost scary and the fact that Unicron a primus are twins would make sense since that would mean that we and cybertronians would technically be cousins in a way of withholder of course which makes the question of why these two aliens resemble each other in more ways than one with a similar body structure and way of life.
making us cybertronian and them humans in more ways than one.
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pluralsword · 2 years
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So, in terms of canon (rather than our souls), IDW2 is over, finished. Just read the finale, Fate of Cybertron, the other evening, and well, yes it doesn't answer everything, yes wanted more, but it- had goodness it for what it was. Optimus Prime's speech left us crying. One of the best the character across iterations has done:
“We have yielded Cyberton to him. For now. But it will never love him the way he wants it to.
 You cannot forge love out of violence and death. Fear. Submission, perhaps. But not love. Nothing that will last.
The best of what Cybertron is, and can be, remains vigorously alive.
It is in us, and all those of good intent who could not come with us. In our minds. In our sparks. We are Cybertron. Every one of us. We are of it, and it is of us. We are called to the great task of remembering that. Embodying that. Preserving the story and hope.
Because I promise you there will come a time when we return to Cybertron. When we save it and renew it. It might be a long journey, out and back again, to our home. But the first step is the hardest. And that, we have already taken. We are not lost. We know where we are going.”
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graphicpolicy · 2 years
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Review: Transformers: Fate of Cybertron
Transformers: Fate of Cybertron wraps up the current series nicely but doesn't deliver a memorable finale #comics #comicbooks #transformers
IDW Publishing has had a hell of a run with the Transformers license spanning 17 years. Some of that has been amazing, some a bit bumpy, but a lot of it was very entertaining. I didn’t enjoy the latest volume a whole lot, but decided to check out the finale of the run, Transformers: Fate of Cybertron. Written by Brian Ruckley, the over-sized one-shot delivers the final stand of Optimus against…
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juicepoxwastaken · 3 months
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Silly little wip
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nezumysh · 2 years
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I read Fate of Cybertron and I don't know how to feel, send help and cookies. 😭
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devilart2199-aibi · 8 months
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Y'know I always smirk when I see your transformers art. Bc well- an 'Etho account' getting into transformers when it's Etho's favourite game franchise. On brand.
Hahaha very true 🤣 It was fate I suppose!
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One of my favorite Etho clips is him freaking out over a call he got, letting him know the Transformers Fall of Cybertron game released a demo ( which this meme is referencing 😂) Here's the clip ⬇️ LOUD ETHO WARNING
This is from OOGE Vinyl Fantasy ep 19 Here at 6:23 roughly :3
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demifiendrsa · 1 month
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Transformers One | Official Trailer
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TRANSFORMERS ONE is the untold origin story of Optimus Prime and Megatron, better known as sworn enemies, but once were friends bonded like brothers who changed the fate of Cybertron forever.
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spashahoney · 7 months
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Day 11: Stuffed Toys/Tables and Chairs (Blurr x Optimus/Shockwave/Rodimus) (a smidge of MegOp)
ARE YOU READY TO BEGIN, AGENT BLURR?
Fanart of the fantastic and innovated Big Bang fic Agent Blurr of Cybertron by @agentblurr https://archiveofourown.org/works/50288416/chapters/127037995 a interactive journey that takes place after TFA: a revived Blurr works against the clock(s) to save Cybertron from a terrible fate.
Bonus: Bad Ending Version
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'Why can't I be happy now....? I'm who I was always supposed to be..'
FTM starscream!
Here's my first entry into the Starscream week day 1! origin/ past. @starscreamweek
Here’s a bit of an info dump about Starscream’s origins in my AU, Transformers Oblivion:
Starchaser, now known as Starscream, was originally female. She was abandoned by her mother, like many others, and sent away to the slums of Cybertron. Abandoned sparklings usually end up being trafficked, used for target practice for the many gangs that have formed, or were forced into the Arena. The Arena is the largest, most brutal gladiator pit in the entire planet, and the sparklings lucky enough to survive just to be sent there, are trained to fight and kill. While the Arena is a place of fighting, many gambles are placed per match, to see who will live to fight again and climb the ranks. Starchaser and Arcee were both lucky enough to make it. Arcee excelled, being the youngest, and most violent fighter there, exhibiting cannibalistic qualities and actions. Starchaser is highly intelligent, using the environment around her to her advantage. Starchaser always felt off, it could've been the prejudice she received due to her optic color and sex when forged, or it could be that she was never satisfied when looking in her reflection.
Starchaser always wanted to protect Arcee, since that’s what Arcee does for her all the time. Even though Starchaser is bigger than her, she’d never be able to match her strength. One day, while both of them just turned 18 cycles old and both had won their matches, the duo meet an older Cybertronian male going by the name Megatron. He is one of the top patrons of the Arena and a reigning champion of the pit, in addition, he is one of Arcee’s biggest idols since she saw him fight. He offers them both a deal that neither can reject. He offers Arcee to train by him, to become one of his apprentices alongside a male a little older than the girls named Tarn. Megatron offers Starchaser with two opportunities. The first is that Starchaser is able to get an education if she accepts being enlisted in the future army Megatron is forming. The second is that he’s able to give her a body she finally will feel comfortable in, the body her spark was meant to reside in. Both accept, and in this comic, the last frame is the girl’s celebration for Starchaser once finding out about the University accepting her application. 
Starchaser studies to become a scientist, Arcee trains alongside Megatron. Both still keep in touch frequently, hanging out and goofing off whenever they get the chance. This goes on for at least seven cycles until the war finally broke out and everything went to ruin. Starchaser and Arcee were both brought into the base of the newly formed and strengthened Decepticon faction. Work was done to both of their bodies. Arcee got a more feminine frame, looking cuter to throw off opponents and Starchaser finally got the body she desired, a male, strong frame While operating on the two, Shockwave wiped both their memory banks. Arcee was wiped completely, her body only remembering her training and maneuvers, while Starchaser’s memory had gaps in it, where he couldn’t remember what his beloved, childhood ally looked like, but he knew he loved her dearly. The gaps in his memory, and the knowledge that Megatron had something to do with it, led Starscream to form an intense hatred against him. The reason Starscream wishes to become leader is to spare his fellow soldiers from their fates as he knows they were most likely wiped as well, and to regain his own memories when accessing all the files Shockwave and Soundwave have saved, hoping to find his own. 
In the comic above, Starscream breaks down not just by the reminder of not being himself when with who he loves, but by the fact that they both try to kill each other daily.
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dustbunny105 · 1 year
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I was really worried for Cosmos when he first indicated he was getting in touch with Blast Off, so this all makes me ridiculously happy :,)
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astraanti · 1 month
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The last cry of faith
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One shot- Optimus Prime Part. 1
Universe: Bayverse.
The events occur after Transformers 5: The Last Knight
Warning: Interspecies Love, HumanxCybertronian
The reader is human.
Enjoy! I'm sorry if any translation is wrong. My first language is not english.This fic was originally written in spanish. Please understand (⁠o⁠´⁠・⁠_⁠・⁠)⁠っ
This was written with love.
Part 2 is now available :
Is this how this will all end? Is this our end?
We thought the problems were over once Cybertron lodged in Earth's atmosphere without having fully absorbed its energy.
But this turned into total chaos when a threat greater than any other would be stalking both species and we did not know if we would have any salvation, even when we learned that Quintessa was still alive and would go against humanity again to safeguard his species and his planet; Unicron's sudden awakening would cause us to become extinct.
An event we didn't know if we could avoid, not like this, not with Optimus being really angry at the humans.
After Optimus returned to Earth and saved it from a merciless fate, it was inevitable that sooner or later he would be informed that the TFR was against the freedom and life of any Cybertronian no matter what side or team they belonged to, that was. the straw that broke the camel's back for Optimus to put one more limit between humanity and the respective alliance that the government supposedly had with the Autobots.
I was present when Optimus exploded with anger and once again abandoned the NEST base with his team of Autobots that he called family.
Me and Cade wanted to intervene in that meeting, but he only saw us with helplessness, because our word had no value against the orders of the TFR, those of NEST or those of the American government. I felt his gaze full of sadness and anger on me, as if he was waiting for me to do something else, for me to tell him to stay but no words came out of my mouth because fear invaded me.
Without causing more havoc to the threat of Quintessa, Optimus Prime and his Autobots had abandoned us, Bumblebee wanted to refuse the order that the leader gave, he had no choice either and so they returned to Cybertron.
Our days were dated and our hours numbered.
Cade had returned to Texas to be with her daughter who had just graduated from college, he didn't know if this was the last time he would see her and he preferred to be in her last days accompanied by what he loved most in life. The life of her. Everyone seemed to be accepting this inevitable fate. International television news channels were filled with an upcoming alien invasion and an end that would burn us to the core of the Earth.
I just stood there, waiting. Waiting for life to give me another chance to see it.
But I knew that life hated me, I was left alone looking at Cybertron in the distance between the clouds and the skies from the junkyard where I lived with Cade and the Autobots in our past days. A memory that was lost between betrayal, abandonment and hopelessness.
It was unfair that only Optimus left without saying anything else after everything we had been through, everything we had ever built, that he threw me in the trash as if my life and my feelings were worth absolutely nothing to him and he left me. here.
I was also angry with him, with everyone, but I tried to understand him.
But I didn't know if he understood me.
Tears began to flow from my eyes, I felt hurt and alone. I was trying to find some motivation for this, but this time it was just me.
Without anyone's support or support. Without Optimus Prime.
I swore that time passed quickly as I cried in one of the corners of the trailer, remembering the moments I spent with the Autobots and with Optimus especially. Those memories would only remain in the memory of my short existence but I knew that they would last in my soul.
I decided to stop and look in the mirror.
Seeing my reflection only made things worse, had I really become that fragile?
My thoughts and crying were interrupted by a loud noise coming from outside and I grabbed a gun Cade had left in the trailer and reloaded it. I got out of the trailer slowly.
—Who is there?—I wiped the traces of my tears with the sleeve of my blouse. "If you're coming for the Autobots, they're not here anymore," I stressed and swallowed nervously.
—It's you!—The little Autobot came out of hiding. It was Brains. “I knew you were here!” He said excitedly and ran towards me.
I lowered the gun instantly.
—Silly human, we were looking for you everywhere.—Wheelie left behind him.
My knees buckled and I fell onto the dusty pavement.
—W-What are you doing here?—I asked and Brains responded.
—We are trying to save the Earth.
I didn't understand what exactly he meant by "save the Earth."
"That big guy wants to talk to you," Wheelie said. — He's desperate and he wants a reason to save your ass.
Brains nodded.
—You are the only one who has the last word that Optimus hopes to believe in humans again. That's why the three of us escaped from the base and came here to look for you.
—Did you say "three"? —I took a deep breath and heard the horn that I recognized instantly, it was Bumblebee's and it was coming here in its alternative mode with the headlights on.
My eyesight became uncomfortable and I put my hands in front of me until they went out.
Bumblebee transformed and I looked at him with nostalgia and joy. He missed those sounds that he emitted so much from his gears and circuits.
But I still didn't quite understand, I mean, did they just come back for me to try to convince Optimus to save us? Why not Cade? What about Vivian or Lennox or even General Morshower? Why me?
"Prime wants to see you," Bumblebee spoke.— He needs you.
—I see that your voice box now works.—I smiled when I heard his real voice, but my smile faded. —But I don't know what they're looking for, he's not here anymore. —I stood up and shook my pants. —He abandoned us and I can't appeal to his decision, Bee.
—And that's what you really want? —I'm sure Bee wouldn't give up so easily to convince me.
—He abandoned me, if you try to dig into my past looking for a version of me that no longer exists to solve this, it won't help. I'm not the same as before. —I avoided Bumblebee's gaze, I didn't want him to see my tears coming again. —I don't want this, but I don't know what to do.
—I know that Optimus was away for a long time when he had to look for our creators and it hurt you to see him again being Nemesis.—He continued.—But I know that your feelings towards him have not changed, he had to leave because he had no other option. .
—He didn't have a choice? How do you think I feel knowing that he left me here alone?—I whispered, my tears began to come out.—He didn't even bother to say goodbye, to tell me something that might encourage us to have a talk, he didn't give any indication of who wanted to talk to me. Nothing, Bee! Nothing happened! He doesn't even care about Quintessa or the Earth, the humans or me, and they're asking me to try to talk to him?
I looked at them all, I think they understood my point of view.
—Optimus tried to understand the government, but lost his temper when he found out everything. Try to understand it.—Bee explained.
"And who understands me, Bumblebee?!" I faced him, at this point I was angry. —He didn't even care about me when he came back, much less will he care about my life if I die. After all his planet will be revived.
"He cares more about you than you think." Bumblebee scolded and crouched down to be at my level.
—And why are you here and not him? —I had a point in my favor. A small silence lingered as they tried to find the perfect words to encourage me to talk to Optimus. His only argument was that he was furious.
I know they don't want that, for his planet to be revived at the cost of the life of another and the lives of millions of innocents.
I know that Optimus did not want to bear another heavier burden because of it, because of his stupid decisions, but his pride was greater, that's why they came, to get him down from the clouds. That's when I could understand everything.
—Prime hurt you, we understand it, he understands it. But it was not easy for him to understand that he needs help from others to be on the right path. It wasn't easy for him to understand that he needs you, he didn't want to bother you. His purpose was never to abandon you, but he is the one who must give you explanations. Optimus still has you, the only person who waited for him for so long and is still waiting for him. The only person who didn't lose faith in him or he in you. —He hit the nail on the head. "That's why... they must talk." Bumblebee began to transform again and opened the pilot's door for him to get in.
—You are his only redemption and the only person who can change everything.—Brains rested his hand against my leg seeking empathy and comfort.
Did he really have enough courage to do it?
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What if the TFP Autobots encounter a mad scientist bot whose been experiencing humans to cyberform them and turn them into Cybertronians. This bot has been scared and paranoid by the war since the destruction of Cybertron and fears his peoples days are numbered. So that's why he's been trying to turn humans into Cybertronians, though he's been less than successful. While their bodies transformed perfectly, their processors weren't adapted enough to function properly, leading the new Cybertronians to act erratically to an almost feral degree.
Meeting Optimus and his team he enthusiasticly tries to show his finding and the subjects he created. How do the bots react to them and their "experiments"?
-Optimus feels a ton of different emotions. Disgust, revulsion, hatred, fear, guilt. He understands that ultimately, the actions of this bot is not driven by greed or a desire for power, but out of concern for the fate of the cybertronian race. They are afraid of cybertronians going extinct, killing each other, and wants to save their people. All of this, he understands.
-But that does not excuse or forgive them for what they've done. All these humans, people with friends and families, with lives of their own, taken from their homes and effectively tortured into madness.
-Optimus will give the bot the option of peacefully giving up but won't hesitate to use force to subdue them if push comes to shove. What he truly worries about, however, is what to do with these poor people that's been transformed. He hopes maybe Ratchet can find a way to revert the process, or at least return them to sanity.
-Ratchet, similar to Optimus, relates to the bot's fear of cybertronians going extinct. He himself have found himself unable to recharge because of this. But never, not in a million years, could he even come up with the idea of this. Kidnapping humans and forcefully turning them into cybertronians? It's madness! It's sadistic! It goes against everything Ratchet stands for as a medic.
-Because of what they've done, Ratchet can't stand the bot. Yes, they only meant well but that doesn't make their actions any less heinous. If forced to spend any kind of extended time with them, Ratchet will eventually start shouting at them, berating them for their inconsideration of human life. How many humans died before they 'perfected' the transformation? Did those lives even matter to them? Or were they just seen as collateral?
-Incredibly worried about the state of the transformed humans. While physically they appear to be in prime condition, they mental states suggests extreme alterations to the processor. While initially Ratchet tries to find a way to turn them back to humans, eventually he settles for trying to stabilize their minds. He's truly worried that even if they were to ever leave their feral states that the transformation will leave them with severe mental problems.
-Bumblebee is horrified. While he wants Cybertron and its people to live on, he doesn't want it to be at the cost of humanity. Every time he looks at the transformed humans he can't help but think of his own human friends, of agent Fowler, June, Miko, Jack and Raph. It could have been them. Just the thought of it fills Bee with cold dread.
-Tries to help the transformed humans however he can. Bumblebee tries to talk with them, hoping that maybe he can calm them down, remind them of their humanity. Until then he wants to keep them safe. Works himself ragged to get enough energon to fuel them.
-Really, really dislikes the bot that did this and does his best to avoid them, simply because he doesn't trust himself not to go off on them. Makes it very clear to Raph, Miko and Jack that they are to under no circumstances approach this bot.
-Bulkhead will straight up knock this bot's lights out. All this talk about saving Cybertron and yadda yadda yadda, he doesn't buy any of it. They are just a sadistic maniac! Only reason Bulkhead doesn't off them right then and there is because Optimus said no. But that doesn't mean he won't throw in a couple punches to make a point.
-Unless there's an immediate way to turn the transformed humans back into, well, humans, then Bulkhead suggests putting them out of their misery. Does he want to do that? Hell no. But they are suffering and energon rations are already running short. It's not an easy decision but if Optimus decides to agree with it then Bulkhead will volunteer to do it, just to spare every else the experience.
-Again, Bulkhead can't fucking stand the bot that did this. Obviously they are a smart bot yet they chose to do such a stupid thing? That makes them the worst kind of idiot; a cruel one. If the transformed humans actually end up being put out of their misery then Bulkhead might just kill the bot, no matter what Optimus says.
-Arcee is with Bulkhead on this one. If he doesn't punch their lights out then she will because what the actual fuck is wrong with them? She gets feeling scared, feeling desperate, but this is a whole other level of fucked up. Nothing is worth this pain, this sorrow and agony that they've caused.
-Like Bulkhead, Arcee suggests putting the humans out of their misery, at least at first. Like him, she knows that they can't fuel any more bots and as awful as it is, they have to prioritize the team. Volunteers doing it to make the decision easier for Optimus. But the more she thinks about it the less sure she is about the decision. In the end she admits that she can't do it anymore and wants to keep the transformed humans alive.
-Treats the scientist bot like shit. Barely talks to them and when she does she makes it absolutely clear that she finds them disgusting. Berates them, calls them sick in the head, sneers whenever she sees them.
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