[Transformers] Once upon a time there was a machine

5.

If it is not time-critical, the ambulance will take the time to do a full-body examination for Drift.However, it was that time again, and he had to hurry over.

Yes, because of his personal hobbies, his medical room is regarded as the execution room by most Autobots. God knows he is just a cautious doctor, and occasionally has a habit of being too busy to modify others.In fact, there is only one job for him, and that is to destroy Emperor Optimus Prime's personal doctor.

Many people know that the Great Emperor has a bad temper and is quite cruel when he is in a bad mood, but few people know that the Great Emperor also has calm times.Yes, when night falls, but some creatures enjoy peace, the emperor also enjoys peace - a peace full of fear, hatred, violence and pain.

The ambulance found that many times the emperor used violent means to seize this kind of peace that only belonged to him. It seemed that only by destroying and hurting other things around him could the emperor feel peaceful.The ambulance believed it was a sign of over-stress, more psychological than physical.If he could know the cause of these problems, he might be able to solve this problem; but he also knew that the emperor would not allow him to do so.Hate, fear, or nervousness, whatever you call it, this twisted psyche has created the current king of destruction - the powerful, unquestionable, unresistable Optimus Prime.How ridiculous, what makes him suffer at the same time gives him strength, and he needs strength to be in pain. This is the most contradictory and powerful leader of their Autobots.

Night is often the time when there is no one around, the time when the Emperor is most calm but also the most nervous.There is no one person, but it makes the emperor feel that there are threats from all directions, and he is always watching; this may sound a bit ridiculous, but the fact is that the emperor of destruction must be accompanied by someone when he charges at night, so that he can focus on the individual and not Too defensive to get full rest.

Most of the time, the emperor's guards acted in this role, even though they thought they were purely guards.When Jazz or Ricochet, who were guards, left for missions, Ironhide occasionally played this role-of course he only thought of himself as a fighting partner or a post soldier.Only the ambulance, yes, only he knew the secret of the Great Emperor's weakness, and was called frequently without attracting attention.

We must know that the reason why the ambulance is so popular among the Autobots is not only his medical skills or modification addiction, but the most important thing is the emperor's unique preference for him.At present, no one knows the real reason for this preference. Most people think that the emperor is more interested in his body.Look, who else has a white livery in the Autobot ranks besides ambulances!You must know that the emperor prefers white. For example, Megatron and Starscream are both white bodies.

But everyone knew it wasn't the Emperor's fault.Ambulance, he has something very un-Autobot-like, and the indescribable, Decepticon-like part is quite crazy.Many Autobots have been fascinated by this, but they know that some boundaries cannot be crossed, and what belongs to the leader cannot be touched.

On a night like this, even if they saw the chief medical officer walk into the chief's bedroom, they would only secretly feel that the chief's beauty is not shallow, and deeply regret that they can only stand here and salivate.

In such a climate, even if you tell them that the medical officer is actually here to treat the leader, even if you kill them, they will not believe it.

"My old friend, how is today?"

As soon as they entered the door, the ambulance checked the situation of the king who was lying in the bathtub and bathing lazily.

"Hmph, you are the only one who can call me so casually."

Optimus Prime raised one hand, supported the edge of the pool, stood up, and walked out of the bath.

"Well, MYLORD, I certainly don't mind if it's more pleasing to your ear."

The ambulance picked up the bath towel and threw it over, well, it was indeed thrown.But Wang didn't mind his petty temper. It should be said that it was Ambulance's personality that made Wang trust him more.

"Let those Decepticons go, out of my sight again. Huh, my intelligence officer told me there's a good chance we've been infiltrated from the inside. What do you think, ambulance?"

Wiping off the energy liquid on his body and throwing off the bath towel in his hand, it is obviously not good to destroy the emperor's mood.

"Compared to infiltration, I think someone is reselling information. Think about it, didn't we sell a lot of Decepticon information from Sombra last time? Since there is Sombra in the Decepticon team, the Autobot team It's quite normal to have similar existences here."

That's a blind spot, Optimus Prime nodded in agreement.They are all self-care bastards, and it is only normal to sell themselves for money or what they want.

Destroying the Great Emperor seemed to be in a better mood. Although it was impossible to know the difference between being infiltrated and "betrayed out of selfish reasons", it was clear that the latter made the King more comfortable.He sat in front of his bed and half-lyed down, exposing one of his arms.The ambulance walked over, and used its dexterous fingers to open the armor on the emperor's elbow joint, and oiled it for care.

"Speaking of which, I never asked you, did you also think about modifying it into something strange when you changed the parts for me?"

"Oh, how is that possible, MYLORD." The ambulance smiled, "Modification is to make defects perfect, you know, you are too perfect in my opinion, you don't need these little tricks."

"Oh, even a lie is sweet. Good night, doctor."

"Good night, MYLORD, and sweet dreams."

6.

The night was too long for Drift, making it difficult for him to sleep.

He followed the ambulance.Yes, he knew he shouldn't have done it, but he did it anyway.He watched the ambulance enter the bedroom of the Great Destroyer and never came out.

A storm of emotion swept over him, overheating his chip.

"Tsk, look, I thought it was something that made you overly emotional, but it turned out to be just such a trivial thing."

...! !Who, who tapped into his communication number?Drift checked the China Unicom records, and was surprised to find that this communication was newly added. Yes, it was forced to be added only today.

"sensor?"

"It's an honor that you still remember my name."

"When you said something trivial just now, did you mean that this kind of thing happened often?" Drift noticed the other party's words.

"SMARTBOY (smart boy). The emperor often summons an ambulance, especially at night, especially during tense moments of the battle. For that one, it's like—a sleeping pill? Something like this."

"Shut up! He's not some sleeping pill, no!"

Drift tried to retort with a ferocious tone, but his weak tone gave it all away.Oh, yes, he can fully imagine how the leader of the Autobots 'reasonably use' this medical officer to make himself 'sleep with peace of mind', he is so sincere and beautiful, so good that the murderous villain will tear This kind of beauty is the most wonderful game.This will definitely make the villain addictive, oh, not to mention the villain, even imagining himself is too emotional to restrain, isn't it?

"Stop kidding yourself, kid. Do you think you're the only one who wants something like that? We all want it, terribly. But it can't be helped. He's been captured, beaten by the mightiest and cruelest of the beasts. In the mouth. We have the luxury of even being close to sniffing."

"Shut up! I'm not like you!"

Drift cursed viciously, and then, he was surprised to see the figure standing in front of him.

This is impossible, how is this possible?He didn't even hear anything, how did the other party hide and suddenly appear?

"WEARESAME"

The black machine reached out and stroked his head sculpt, drifting to break free, but it was difficult to move.

"You and I are essentially the same."

The black head sculpt reached out and folded over his neck, whispering beside his audio receiver.

"Want the same thing, don't you? You can't fool yourself."

The dizziness hit, Drift would go offline at any time, a familiar and dangerous premonition flooded his processor, he struggled to stay awake, but he couldn't grasp his will.In the end, he realized that the source of the itching and dizziness was probably the black body in front of him.

"what have you done……"

"I forgot to introduce last time. I am Perceptron, a scientist, and a pharmacist."

As he spoke, the perceptron licked the line of the swordsman's neck that had been bitten by him once, and the scars there were still clearly visible.

"I left you a little present when we met last time, and I know you'll like it."

"Um!!"

Drift grunted, closed his eyes and turned his head, trying to struggle to get rid of the darkness, but it was obvious that his physical strength was quickly deprived.

"It's called Nightmare, show me your worst fears, boy. I'll make it a sweet dream."

NO! DONOT——!

Drift stretched out his hand as if trying to grab something, but finally fell into the darkness.