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Caro Transmutata Metallo 52
Caro Transmutata Metallo 52 A Transformers Prime Fanficiton Considerations And what, pray tell, was the purpose of spending years learning to contravene my core coding to learn combat if I’m not allowed to punch that smug face through the wall? Ratchet mused as he glared across his office at Rung. The psychologist had pulled him away from Daybreaker and the noisy order around him for a last minute consultation and so far the only thing it had produced in Ratchet was confusion and irritation. “Ep, ep, ep!” Ratchet chopped his hand through the air. “Do not think that I am disagreeing by any means, but you raked my processor over the coals to convince me that we couldn’t proceed quickly, and now you are saying there is no time to waste?” Of course Ratchet agreed with the accelerated prognosis, but Rung’s utter and abrupt capitulation was worrisome. This was not a mech who ever hurried and Ratchet needed to know the exact reason for the change before they proceeded. Rung let out an