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Accidental video

[Guess what everybody.

You will be greeted by the sounds of a snoring old bot. The feed pans out to show Ratchet, slumped over his desk. Head in his arms. He looks to be in Percy's lab, to those of who are familiar with it. The bot looks rather exhausted. But suddenly there's a loud beeping noise, a timer going off.

Ratchet's body sits up automatically with a shrill sound, which lasts a good moment or two before his hand scrambles to turn off the timer. His surprised expression soon deflates and he stares ahead of himsf at the green vials at his desk.

To those who are familiar with that color? You will notice that it's synthetic energon.

Slowly he lies his head back down on the desk, muttering.]

I'll put a tiger in his... tanknnn...

[Looks like he's falling back into stasis.]

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Are you sure.

[souvabitch.]

Yes.

[:)]

Okay, okay, just making sure.

Then yeah, the sooner the better, right?

Then how about tomorrow morning?

Works for me. Where at?

Solus' temple. The med bay. I'll be there, refueled and capable.

Right, I'll figure out where that is.

[BLEEP. Gunmax's comm link will have coordinates to where that is on it.]

The coordinates should help.

Hey, that's handy. Thanks, pops.

Ratchet. Not Pops.

I can't just call you Ratchet if there's another Ratchet out there, and calling you good Ratchet just sounds corny.

So, you get to be Pops.

Then give him a nickname! Not me!

Nah, you both get one. Wouldn't be fair otherwise, right?

[Dare he ask...]

What's his nickname?

Haven't decided yet.

[GUH.]

Tomorrow morning. Upgrade.

Don't be late.

Hold it. Can you upgrade vehicles too?

If given a bit of time, yes.

[A pause.]

Your bike, right?

Right. She can only get so far on a half tank of gas.

I'll see what I can do.

Sounds good. See you tomorrow.

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