[The sound of an engine growls at the entrance to their newly found base. A louder, more robust sound than a sports car or a motorcycle. It seems the leader, the commander of the Autobots was the first to report back. Optimus, of all people, very rarely took time for himself. He would scout for Energon late into the night, return at who knows what hour...
And whatever free time the Autobots were allowed to have, his was spent searching. Looking for any Autobot refugees, sending out signals. Making sure Decepticon activity was at it's low.
These drives...they were all he had sometimes. That and his talks with the medic. Despite his disgruntled nature towards everything, Optimus had a certain fondness for the medic. The one who'd stayed by his side for so long during the war. Loyalty like that was something else he treasured, just like his drives.
When the semi pulls into view, he immediately transforms, stepping over towards Ratchet's monitors to peer into them. Optimus was a bot of few words, but those he said held a lot of weight in conversation.]
Ratchet. Is there any news from the others? Or of refugees, for that matter.
I DONT MIND AT ALL 8DDD
And whatever free time the Autobots were allowed to have, his was spent searching. Looking for any Autobot refugees, sending out signals. Making sure Decepticon activity was at it's low.
These drives...they were all he had sometimes. That and his talks with the medic. Despite his disgruntled nature towards everything, Optimus had a certain fondness for the medic. The one who'd stayed by his side for so long during the war. Loyalty like that was something else he treasured, just like his drives.
When the semi pulls into view, he immediately transforms, stepping over towards Ratchet's monitors to peer into them. Optimus was a bot of few words, but those he said held a lot of weight in conversation.]
Ratchet. Is there any news from the others? Or of refugees, for that matter.