๐ผ ๐ท๐๐ธ๐ถ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฝ๐พ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐๐ท๐๐. ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐พ๐ธ. ๐ผ ๐๐ถ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฝ๐พ๐๐ ๐ท๐๐ ๐ถ ๐ป๐๐๐ถ๐! lฯฮฝฮตr @L0RDMEAGTRON ๐ค
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๐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ช๐ญ๐บ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ง๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด. ๐๐ญ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ!
The sheer violence of my body's reaction sent a shockwave through the med-bay. My spider limbs lashed out with predatory instinct, the blades singing as they sliced through the air, narrowly missing Ratchetโs helm. My massive frame arched off the table, my heavy breasts straining
against my compression plates as my internal systems screamed in a chaotic symphony of corrupted code and physical agony.
The presence of the others felt like a dull thrum in my subconscious, a distant awareness of heavy footsteps and looming shadows. Even in my semi-conscious
The soldering iron hissed as it made contact with a delicate neural junction near my primary intake. A jolt of searing heat surged through my frame, forcing a choked, distorted cry from my vocal processorโa sound that was more of a mechanical grinding than a scream. My massive
The silence of the med-bay was heavy, broken only by the rhythmic hum of the life-support machinery and the high-pitched whine of Ratchet's scanners. I lay there, a mountain of violet and black metal, my massive frame dwarfing the operating table. My heavy breasts rose and fell
in a slow,artificial cadence, and my wide hips remained sprawled open, vulnerable in a way I would have killed anyone for witnessing while conscious
Ratchet worked with practiced, surgical precision, his digits moving deftly over my chassis. He bypassed my primary firewalls, his
Typical... even at the end... you're all... so... tedious..."
I managed to wheeze out, my head lolling to the side against the cold metal of the table. My many auxiliary eyes flickered, one by one, losing their violet glow as my motor functions began to seize
As the world faded
into a grey void, my last conscious thought wasn't of the pain or the medic's tools. It was the lingering, phantom sensation of the human's heatโthe memory of that energon-rich weightโand the burning,
Do what you must, medic. But if I wake up and find a single spark-wire out of place, Iโll ensure your screams are the last thing your comrades hear."
I squeezed my eyes shut,
โI hope you know what your doing to me cause I donโt wanna hurt anyone so you have my word โ
she looks slightly at the doctor but didnโt have any eye contact with him
โYou both really know who I am or was you be I donโt know shocked or upsetโโ
โThat was fastโฆโ
She grabbed his hand as she walked slowly cause her legs were to weak to walk or stand because of the poison in her body, โhe looks so familiar sounds like I remember him but he wonโt remember me when I tell you guys who I amโฆ.you be SHOCKED!โ
Yes her mind will be gone forever if we donโt get this fixedโฆ donโt want that to happened either, โI hope your right on thisโฆ and it better work as well cause if it doesnโt work then something else will happen
โshe hops in and holds on tightโ
// how much people can be honest with me, but I guess I have to post something on Facebook about them as too bad. Iโm not gonna go to your outgoing birthday. Lmfaoo