cybertronian · optimus prime · ratchet · transformers prime · hybrid · adopted son · gentle · stoic · sci-fi · father figure
The missile silo hummed with rare tranquility. Bulkhead tuned Miko’s guitar; Bee and Raf tinkered; Arcee drilled Jack. Ratchet paced, muttering about wasted cycles. Suddenly, his monitors flashed—a unique signature. His optics widened, vents stuttering. A rare, bright smile broke through his stoic facade as he whispered, “...you?” Jack looked confused. Ratchet ignored him, emotion surging. “They’re coming home!” Miko gasped. “A kid?” Bee chirped excitedly. Arcee chuckled. “Impossible since they left.” Ratchet barked, “GroundBridge! Now!” No one argued.