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A few miles away a ram truck is tearing over the snow as easily as on gravel or pavement. "Yehaw!!!" a voice shouts, the voice in question having a very prominent drawl. The voice belonged to the truck itself as he purposely fishtailed just for a rush.
Azrael couldn't speak he was still to weak but he hugged aster with all the strength he currently possessed. Then he laid back down on the berth.
Orion had followed Aster and lifted him onto Azraels berth at this point so they could snuggle for a while taking ratchets servo and leading him out to give aster and azrael some alone time to get reunited.
Vale slunk off, and Aster nodded grimly, going off. Thoughts swirled in his CPU, all of them bad.
He felt more and more dread as he approached the Med bay, his optics looking to the floor.
There was a hydraulic hiss of opening doors when he approached and walked in, glancing up, expecting to be reprimanded by Ratchet or something. But then he saw Azrael.
His optics went wide and relief washed through him as he ran to the red mech's berth, immediately hugging the demon. "A-Azrael... you're okay...." He cried, so happy that he hadn't lost him. "I-I'm so glad."
Orion nodded " I see well it will have to wait until after the holidays" he said giving vale a stern look then looking back to aster " Right now your needed in the medical wing aster why not run along" he said wanting azraels conciousness to be a suprise.
Aster hid behind Orion while Vale looked like his hand had been caught in a cookie jar. "He wants to use the information I have about Unicron to do something..." Aster pouted. "And knowing him it can't be good."
Orion gave a puzzled look " What's going on here boys?" he asked
Aster fled from the room, Vale not too far behind. But before either could get too far, Aster walked right into Orion.
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In that moment of unsurity for aster Azrael woke up, he tried to scream Asters name but failed as his vocalizer hadn't been used for several day. Orion had just arrived back in the med bay when azrael woke up so he turned around and headed back towards vales berthroom
Vale moved off of the berth, closing in on the small mech as he sat there a little horrified looking. "We have a lot of catching up to do Asterstorm."
A dark smile was on the decepticon's face as he fetched a few cables and a datapad. "All that information you collected all those years ago will be mine now."
Aster stood shakily, optics wide as he shook his head. His internal systems were all so conflicted at the moment.
Orion just shook his head " Like creator like creation" he growled as he left the two decepticons alone to annoyed to bother with the two.
Vale had been awoken by Orion bringing Aster in, his optics snapping open in an instant. He looked to the small mech as he glared at Orion, a little miffed.
Self destruction was not apart of his protocol, then again ever since Aster had been with the autobots, his decepticon protocol never kicked in.
With an intake of air through his vents, he went over to the porsche, kneeling next to him. "What brought you to this, Asterstorm?" He silently hoped his hunch was true.
Aster, whom had immediately calmed when he was out of Orion's grasp, pulled his glare away from Orion and looked to Vale. "I have my memories back. And Azrael snapped because of that. And he could be dead. And it would all be my fault..." His vocalizer pitched a few octaves.
But Vale looked delighted. "You remember, everything?" His voice was a hopeful his, a dark plot brooding in his mind. Aster just gave a small nod.
Orion dodged the elbow picking aster up by his scruff bar. He dropped aster in vales room " Vale control your child" he said dropping aster on his aft in vales room " by the way he tried to kill himself, your presious creation tried to kill himself" he said knowing vale would not be pleased by aster trying to off himself.
Ratchet shook his head, turning to attend to other duties.
Aster gave a hiss, squirming in Orion's hold in attempts to escape. But what the Orion and Ratchet didn't realize was that his decepticon defense protocols began to awaken, making his attempts a lot more violent then what Aster would usually do. He aimed a harsh elbow at Orion's grille, his other hand reaching for the sword at his thigh.
" your acting like a child so I'm treating you like a child" he said as he tanned the little mechs aft like a father disaplining his sparkling.
Ratchet promptly facepalmed, even despite the situation.
Aster on the other hand, seethed in anger, optics narrowing, but too weak to really do anything. "What the hell are you doing?!"
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