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An Ning woke up again in a medical cabin, which was very familiar to her. She remembered that she had woken up here many times, and the beeping sound of medical equipment echoed in this cabin.

Maybe it’s night, looking at the An Ning guess of the medical cabin wall illuminated only by the dim light of medical equipment, but it’s also possible that the lights in the cabin are just turned off, and there are no windows in the entire medical cabin to prevent bacteria, only a blind style vents.But even if there were windows, it wouldn't be much to see, after all, there was a garage outside, a big garage where the Autobots could stand.

This is the medical cabin of the lair, specially set up for tranquility.The same design as the nesting doll is to allow the medical officer of the Autobots to participate in the whole process of voice participation and observe and record the treatment of An Ning, after all, she is the "mother".

An Ning tried to move her arm, pulling the drip belt hanging on the frame, and it hurt a lot.

It hurts, hurts all over the body.

An Ning, who was gradually waking up, had to bear the side effect of waking up—pain.But the pain made her realize that she was alive.

She is not dead.

She is not dead!

An Ning felt that she had never been so grateful to be able to continue breathing air and exist in this world as a life form named "An Ning".

But Tianhuo and the others are different, they are dead.

By the way, they are dead.

An Ning struggled violently to sit up, which made her body hurt even more. The pain made her want to cry, but she still sat up, and then looked at the drip inserted in her right hand, and her bandaged left hand hesitated for a long time. I dare not pull out the needle.

Will it hurt to just pull it out?Will something happen?What if the bleeding doesn't stop?

An Ning felt that these thoughts were a bit weird, as someone who had just survived the hail of bullets.

I survived, so I won't die this time.Thinking of this, An Ning gritted her teeth and pulled out a handful of needles. It didn't hurt as much as she imagined, but it was enough to make her let out a muffled groan.

She should be thankful that she can feel the pain.

Three times and two times, An Ning got rid of the gadgets that were pasted on his chest and connected to the medical equipment beside the bed, and An Ning stood up while supporting the edge of the bed.This move gave her a splitting headache, but after she regained her composure, she still staggered towards the exit of the medical cabin by the dim light of the instrument.

She opened the door, and the garage with daylight windows was much brighter than the medical cabin, but it wasn't so bright that it made her uncomfortable—she guessed right, it was night.

From An Ning's perspective, she couldn't see the moon from the window of the lighting window, but she could see the watery moonlight pouring from the strip-shaped window, illuminating a large area in front of her, and the familiar red and blue truck.

An Ning, who stood leaning on the door frame, was a little surprised. She thought that standing here would be another Autobot whose identity was more suitable for this medical cabin—the ambulance.

The truck with the blue flame pattern is not as bright as usual under the white moonlight, but now An Ning likes this color, she is very tired, no matter what kind of stimulation it will make her feel more tired.

The truck was silent, neither deformed nor spoke, as if it was really an ordinary truck standing there.An Ning understood what the other party wanted to do, but she didn't turn around and return to the medical cabin to lie down quietly, nor did she continue to move forward, but just stood where she was, changing from holding the door frame to leaning against the door frame - this posture made her even more Save effort, and then stubbornly stare straight at the Autobot logo on the air intake of the opponent's front.

In fact, she didn't know what she was going to do, but when she thought of those who were not as lucky as herself or TF, she felt that she had to do something, in short, she couldn't lie down anymore.

Before she understood the word "guilty", she had already felt it in advance.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe not too long, as the leader, Optimus Prime has faced this expression countless times. From the faces of countless TFs, he understands that if he persists, it will only be the opponent's physical condition that will determine the outcome.

A sigh came from the stereo in the cab of the red and blue truck, and Optimus Prime opened his door in a compromised manner.

An Ning came to the car door opened by the other party with ease, and the seat belt protruding from the inside carefully wrapped around her waist, helping her board the slightly higher cab.But even so, after she fully sat on the car seat, a thin layer of sweat oozes from her forehead due to the pain caused by the activity.

After scanning the other person's physical condition, Optimus Prime confirmed that although the other person's current condition is not good, it has not deteriorated too much. Lowered the seat.

An Ning, who was leaning on the seat, laughed twice because of his silence and actions. His laughter was hoarse and changed because he hadn't taken in water through his throat for too long, and it even became a bit like Sta... Starscream's laughter .For a moment she was startled by the sound.

The storage compartment of the passenger seat opened with a "snap", and a bottle of mineral water was rolled out from the seat belt that had helped An Ning climb into the car.An Ning took it with a smile, but she couldn't unscrew the bottle cap with her weak hands.Seeing this, the universal seat belt was wrapped around the cap and body of the mineral water bottle...then it proved that the word "universal" has a limit.

The slick seat belt kept slipping on the bottle cap, and after several unsuccessful attempts, Optimus Prime even stopped the car, seemingly doing his best to deal with the tiny bottle cap.An Ning also joined the battle, reaching out to cover the seat belt wrapped around the bottle cap, but she didn't have the strength to unscrew the bottle cap, and adding the prerequisite of "slipping" made it even more impossible to unscrew it.

So An Ning gave up the needless struggle, raised her head to the steering wheel engraved with the Autobot logo and said in a hoarse voice, "Opu, you just hold the bottle, and you can turn it when I bite the bottle cap."

"...No, there is no need for that." Optimus Prime was silent for a while, and then stopped An Ning a second before he could speak, and at the same time put the mineral water back into the storage compartment.After a burst of violent vibrations and the sound of "Ka Dong Long Bang Bang Cha", the storage compartment of the passenger seat was opened again, and the engine was restarted. The slow-moving truck will finally be opened and only half of it will be left. The mineral water was handed to An Ning.

With the nourishment of water, An Ning's voice finally returned to normal.She knocked on Optimus Prime's car window, half joking and half worried, and asked, "Are you all right, won't it cause trouble if you sprinkle so much water in your car?"

"No need to worry." Optimus Prime's mellow voice filled the entire car, "My system equipment is working fine."

"It's true, when you brought me here, you swam under the sea for a long time."

"..."

Optimus Prime fell silent suddenly, as if he had been poked in the foot.An Ning also fell silent because of the other party's silence, closed her eyes, and rested her head on the left side.The Peterbilt 389's six tires, with radii of 24.5 inches and 22.5 inches, pressed on the smooth ground with barely a sound.

Eventually, the rolling tires stopped in front of a semi-finished weapon display.

An Ning, who felt that the engine vibration had stopped, also opened her eyes. When she saw the weapons displayed on the corona-like display equipment, her eyes flickered slightly.

That is the sky fire.

More precisely, it used to be Skyfire.

Optimus Prime used his deep voice to tell An Ning everything she had missed, some of which he hadn't even seen himself, and learned through others' supplements, how the arrival of Skyfire saved Sam and Mikaela who were in danger. And how do you care about tranquility... the right to freedom of choice, and finally the great significance that Tianhuo's sacrifice brought to this war that was about to destroy the world.It can be said that without Tianhuo's self-sacrifice, this war would not have been won.

Then, he told the little girl sitting in his car about the human victim——Josephine.Slowly explaining how much the other party wanted to protect her, and even came to the artillery fire that could not have come, and exchanged his own life for the hope of a peaceful existence.

He didn't tell her that the three Alcie sisters were also killed in the gunfire, thinking that doing so might make things worse.

Listening quietly, the face that looked a little childish before because the mind could not keep up with the physical state, now faded from the childishness because of the silence.

This reminded Optimus Prime of a person, a character who existed from the beginning, and it can be said that he did not exist from the beginning-Ning.

Yes, Anzheng is becoming "Ning" step by step, the more mature and calm she is, the more she looks like her.

Especially when she's silent to suppress her grief.

"Ann," Optimus Prime said softly, just as he had enlightened countless other soldiers who had lost their comrades in arms, some of those soldiers followed him to the present, and some became viruses in the emotional processors of other soldiers, "They The sacrifice is worthwhile."

"Yean, yean, yean." An Ning nodded perfunctorily, this kind of reaction was expected by Optimus Prime.Then she was silent for a moment - this was also expected by Optimus Prime, according to his information, the next little warrior... no, a friend will tell him about his lost comrade-in-arms The nostalgia and grief for her, which would give her an outlet without overloading the emotional processor and causing permanent damage or disrupting the entire processing system.

"Skyfire," she said in Optimus Prime's anticipation, "he said my bra was a size too small."

……

……

Optimus Prime's processor made a short, slight click.

This sentence was not what he expected.

But as a Prime, you must not be surprised by the changes and keep the same in mind.

Optimus Prime quickly made a small program to fix this sentence at the top of the central processing unit, then spoke, and said in a calm tone that An Ning was all too familiar with: "...I will ask the relevant person in charge of the lair to help you replace your chest armor."—but still something went wrong.It just made him a little embarrassed.

But An Ning didn't say anything more about the mistake of using the word, nor did she ask why it was "the relevant person in charge of the lair" instead of the "Wittwiki couple". She just nodded her head with neither joy nor sadness on her face. It seems to be talking about a very common thing.

... Having said that, judging from the topic of "changing bras", it is really not something worthy of celebration or sentimentality.

There was another short silence, and An Ning spoke again before Optimus Prime was worried: "He Tianhuo, after saving me from the Decepticons, taught me how to draw." She paused and added Said, "He draws very well."

"Really?" Optimus Prime said, in a certain microtransistor at the bottom of the core, he was thankful that the topic was no longer the "corset" that made him feel inexplicably embarrassed.

"Yes." An Ning said, "he watched the sunset with me, then took me to a very high place to see the stars and the big moon, and then watched the sunrise with me. You are on the cliff in the desert Have you seen the sunrise over there, Op?"

"No, Ann."

"You should find a chance to see it, it's really beautiful." The corners of An Ning's mouth slightly raised, just like any human or TF who is recalling beautiful things.

"I will." Optimus Prime listened quietly, while answering when the time was right.

"He also drew a picture for me." An Ning looked at the sky fire hanging on the round display shelf, and let out a short dry smile, "It's really amazing, such a beautiful painting. And it's very careful He added that my bra was one size smaller, he was really careful."

"..."

Optimus Prime was a little worried if he was entangled by the female-specific chest armor of Earth humans that had no defense at all.

This worry was so unscientific that it was deleted almost as soon as it appeared in his processor.

Fortunately, Optimus Prime's silence did not affect An Ning's enthusiasm for narrating. She paused slightly and said with emotion: "He is really a super super powerful scientist."

It took Optimus Prime about 0.002 seconds to deal with the connection between scientists and paintings, and then he answered smoothly: "Yes, he must have been a very good scientist."

"On Cybertron, right?" Anning paid attention to the past tense used by Optimus Prime, and then asked a very academic question, "Optimus Prime, what do you think the real difference between Autobots and Decepticons is?" What is it?"

The author has something to say:

There is one more chapter to enter TF3!As we all know, the time span between TF3 and TF2 is very large, at least four years (Sam finished college and looked for a job), so I will use a few episodes to fill in this span (*゜ロ゜) ノ Readers can suggest ideas to others below If you want to see which character's side story, or if there is something you want others to write, I will try my best to adopt it! o(￣ヘ￣o*) But people’s writing skills are limited and it’s impossible for every judge’s order (hello) to be written out, you understand ＿(:з」∠)＿

Everyone is so calm recently, so I don’t leave many comments...

No, I'm sorry, of course I know that there are no comments under the article, the main reason is that the article is not good enough to make the readers want to leave a comment!Ke Keke's text will get better because of the judge's guidance!Whether it's fierce complaints or criticism, please don't scold me mercilessly... Wait, this rhythm is a bit wrong.It’s probably because it’s too deserted and it makes people feel a little lonely eh ＿(:з」∠)＿

In short, I would like to ask the judges to give you a lot of advice. (=゜ω゜)ノ

...I finally know why everyone doesn't leave a message!Because JJ smoked it, I can’t see it updated in the favorites list, right? (JJ throbbing and twitching desperately) Because of the holiday and procrastination, this article is usually updated late at night!The judges can come and see it the next morning ヾ(≧≦*)ゝ