#transformers rescue bots doc green

[hopefulangelpuppy]

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[hopefulangelpuppy]

That is spot on 😂

I I am at a loss for words . I was rewatching tfrid while drawing these . You guys are making me lose braincells . @hikosblog and wedge the recuit if that's ur real name .

[frosty-tian]

Unveiling the full piece I did for @turbofox-zines!

It was an absolute pleasure to have been part of a zine with so many amazing/skilled individuals (please do make sure to support everyone else’s entries as well), and very much shall participate any future events hosted by the team!

[fishleeks]

rescue bots humans

[cybertron-after-dark]

We were robbed of a Rescue Bots episode where chief Burns, doc Greene and Optimus hang out and do middle aged dad things.

[monocle-teacup]

So I'm watching the last episode of Rescue Bots and I'm loving how serious the main cast are about protecting Cody from Morocco.

DOC EVEN USED HIS TIE AS A BANDANA.

Heatwave's response to the above image? NOBLE

[radicalellska]

[magicalbutdigital]

ATTENTION

THAT IS ALL

[oldeubagel]

some genderbends

[presidentofthelipglossclub]

GUESS WHO'S BIRTHDAY IT IS!!

in honor of my birthday here are some more rescue bots headcanons!!

they (as in constructed rescue bots) have extra color receptors which allows them to see more types of light than other bots, as well as advanced hearing (they’re also the only bots with noses so they have an extra sense)

all of them have outliers (its a requirement to be a rescue bot)

blurr changed his paint job (post s4, before he showed up in rid15) because heatwave and blades basically bullied him into it

the academy where they studied was on a moon of cybertron’s, and they actually spent very little time on cybertron itself. it was sorta like a field trip spot, and they went very infrequently

quickshadow was the academy's champion shot, and she won a bunch of competitions

the rescue bots all had specialties outside of what they actually did (heatwave was a history nerd, boulder studied xenobiology, blades took journalism, chase did psychology, quickshadow was a data analyst, hightide took astronomy)

hightide was actually friends with both orion pax and megatronus separately before they realized they all knew each other

in that same vein, servo and lazerbeak were longtime friends because they grew up together

optimus is so ridiculously tolerant towards whatever the rescue bots do that they actually have a running bet on how much they can get away with before optimus gets angry (he never once has)

blurr's reputation as most annoying bot ever has been intact since way before the war when he was a racer

blades got his name through an awkward mishap at an armory that heatwave never let him live down

related to that, all the rescue bots' "names" are really more of nicknames. their names are listed on documents but their primary identification is through serial numbers because they're cold constructs

boulder had a practically bullet proof reputation at the academy as the perfect student so whenever the others wanted to get away with something they always involved him

when salvage heard about DIY's he got super into them and started making tons of pointless stuff. he never even followed the good channels, only stuff like troom troom

chase succumbs to peer pressure ridiculously easy

heatwave gives really good advice but only on accident

quickshadow and hightide like to hang out and trash talk optimus whenever he does something they don't like

blades only has field medicine training, he's not cleared for any actual treatment outside of an emergency (he can do first aid and EMT stuff but can't, like, prescribe things or do surgery). this has not stopped him from trying things though.

salvage is actually from one of cybertron's colony worlds, but he grew up on cybertron

ok here's a fun little surprise in honor of my birthday: the humans are also included in headcanons!!

kade was actually very good at gymnastics, he just got bored of it

chief burns needs glasses but he prefers to wear contacts

dani had a very extreme scene core phase, and her hairstyle is a remnant of that

frankie has super high government security clearance as a super genius and daughter of one of the world's best scientists, so she knows all kinds of military secrets

doc greene and chief burns met in childhood, doc's family moved away, and then when he got older he moved back to griffin rock and reunited with the chief

graham is the biggest night owl because of college. sometimes, when he has trouble falling asleep, the bots invite him to movie night and they all watch reruns of old movies or shows

building off that, there are two kinds of movie night: the first is with the whole burns family, rescue team, and sometimes others such as optimus or the greenes. the second is less of a movie night and more of a "we need something to do while the humans are sleeping, let's watch trashy tv all night." this kind of movie night is really just the bots (minus whoever has night shift)

professor baranova actually used to be pretty upbeat, although she was a bit misunderstood because she's neurodivergent (i also headcanon that after the whole living underwater for 28 years thing she developed DID and multiple alters to cope with the loneliness, so she's now a system)

woodrow and optimus are in a qpr. optimus refers to him as his amica, and also privately thinks of him as his human partner

doc greene at some point developed a working synthetic energon formula completely independently. when ratchet first met him (post war, probably right before he was hired to work at the rescue academy) and learned about this he lost his shit

bumblebee and dani race together all the time when he visits

this is where i'm gonna stop this post, because it's pretty late for me lol. it was my birthday today, so happy birthday to me!!

also y'all PLEASE talk to me abt any of these headcanons i will be thrilled to elaborate!

[cayennesugar]

I was thinking about @astrxphilx’s Heatshadow one shots book and the chapter where Heatwave shrunk into a sparkling and I’m wondering what sparkling Quickshadow would have done 😭 (both parts of the machine are broken and it’s gonna take a while for Doc to fix them)

[hopefulangelpuppy]

Some headcanons a I have :D

[elendiliel]

Wishing everyone a very happy and blessed Christmas, along with the whole Burns, Rescue Bot and Greene-Baranova family (and, no doubt, the rest of Griffin Rock).

(Edited versions of this may appear, as and when I have time to add other 'bots.)

[Design notes: mostly traced from an assortment of Googled pictures and screenshots, several of which came from @/rescuebotsoutofcontext, which also helped me get the scaling roughly right; the extra details are mine, along with any expressions that didn't come out right. By the way, Woodrow's wearing a Scandinavian nisse's (elf's) hat (no Danish Christmas is complete without a number of nisser around the place), and Anna's wreath comes from the Swedish Sankta Lucia procession. (The candles are electric and have been thoroughly safety-tested by Chase.) And Doc's badge was meant to be the chemical structure of cinnamaldehyde, which is responsible for the scent of cinnamon.]

[whatwooshkai]

for the smoke & mirrors ask - have you had 16 yet?

"You do it! You're the leader!"

"I am not asking! Boulder, you ask."

"Okay-"

"Actually, nevermind. This is stupid. I'll just use my hoses-"

"No! You are not spraying me in the face again, you almost broke my optics-"

"Oh shut up, you were fine!"

"Barely!"

"Blades is correct, that level of pressure-"

"Stay out of this, Chase!"

"Seriously, guys, I don't mind asking-"

Cody sighs, lowering the lift all the way down before the rescue bots break out into an all out brawl. Five minutes of listening to them bicker and yet he still has no idea what they want.

"Hey guys!" he announces, and every helm snaps over. Cody is suddenly aware of the size difference. "Whatcha talkin' 'bout?"

The rescue bots' gazes flit between Cody and each other, seemingly having a silent conversation before Boulder pipes up and says, "We want you to wash our faces."

"Huh?"

"Our faces," Chase repeats. "We would like you to wash them."

"Yeah, I heard," Cody says, giving them a lopsided smile. "I just wanna know why."

"Well, back on Cybertron you'd have to go to a detailer to get your face properly cleaned," Blades explains. "Lots of small seams, big servos, it's not exactly easy to do it yourself. But we figured, since your servos are so small...?"

None of the rescue bots are looking at him. Boulder is very interested in their hands, Blades is scuffing his feet, Heatwave is tapping a beat on his arm that makes Chase's finials flick in time.

Oh my god. Are they... embarrassed?

Cody coughs into his fist to stifle a laugh. His dad says it all the time: "For a race of advanced alien robots, they're just as bad as us."

"I can wash your faces!" Cody assures them. "Frankie'll be here soon, and she'll be happy to help too!"

There's clear embarrassment radiating off the bots, but Cody decides not to let them stew in it and runs to the storage closet to grab the supplies, fumbling with his comm link at the same time.

"Hey, Frankie," he says, pressing his cheek to his shoulder as he puts the car soap in a bucket with some sponges and towels. "How far are you?"

"Walking in now," her voice crackles over the comm line. "Why?"

"The bots asked for their faces washed, so we're doing that," he explains, grabbing a second bucket.

"Why...?"

Cody shrugs, then realizes she can't see him. "Because they asked. Isn't that a good enough reason?"

Frankie sighs, but there's a smile in her voice. "I guess so. Coming down the lift now."

"Don't get off, we'll need some height." Cody carries his supplies out of the closet, past the bots who are currently greeting Frankie, up onto the lift beside her. He sets down their supplies and they divide them between each other, and Heatwave fills their buckets when prompted.

Boulder and Blades come forward first, sitting down and letting Frankie adjust the lift so they're at the perfect height.

Cody has been close to the rescue bots before. He sits on their shoulders, they carry him around in their hands, sometimes they sit him atop their helms! But he realizes that he's never been this close to their faces, and now he understands why they wanted this.

Boulder's faceplate isn't perfectly smooth, there are small grooves and seams and scratches and scuffs, there's little divots under their optics that almost look like tear ducts. Cody dips the sponge into the soapy water and starts on Boulder's cheek, but nearly drops it when the rumbling starts up.

Blades had slumped over immediately, leaning his chin onto the railing of the lift, and while Boulder was doing a better job of keeping themselves upright, twin rumbling rises from their chests, the unmistakable purr of an engine.

Frankie and Cody exchange looks, not wanting to ruin the moment. Like cats! Frankie signs excitedly, and Cody can't help but grin, because they are.

There's a shocking amount of dirt on Boulder's face, so it takes almost two hours to get the towel to come out clean when he wipes it across their cheek. Blades has fully fallen asleep.

Heatwave's tapping his arm impatiently while Chase has busied himself with a book, but his tapping foot is giving him away as well.

"All done!" Cody announces, clapping his hands together, and Boulder blinks sleepily, before giving him a big smile.

"Thank you!" they say brightly, standing up shakily and picking up Blades with them, making room for the other two.

Chase takes a spot in front of Frankie as Heatwave sits in front of Cody. He leans onto his hands to brings his face close enough for Cody to reach it.

Heatwave looks exhausted already, and far worse for wear than Boulder did. It almost seems like there's dark circles under his optics, there's dirt crusted into the scar on his cheek and in the seams of his jaw, and there's a dent just below his left optic.

He's asleep in minutes.

All four rescue bots' engines purr in time.

[itz-ps15]

TFRB/TFRBA Headcanons

These are my AU, so don’t take them seriously. And these are my Headcanons!

Blades loves Anime, specifically MHA(My Hero Academia)

Hotshot is good with dates, physics,geometry,and also BODMAS.

Hoist is an animal and nature lover.

Boulder is the tallest in human form.

Whirl loves doing gymnastics.

Blades is the shortest in human form.

The Bots and Recruits have special necklaces and earrings with Energon crystals so they can turn human.

Heatwave and Quickshadow are together(married)sparkmates.

Wedge loves to tease Hotshot.

Chase is the fastest, and loves writing poems and stories.

Bumblebee is Blades’ best friend, and sees him as a brother.

Medix and Ratchet are related. Medix is Ratchet’s nephew.

Heatwave and Hotshot see each other as father and son. In fact, Heatwave adopted Hotshot. 

Blurr is now a mentor at the academy, and his student is Snowflake(MY TFRBA oc)

Salvage makes new inventions with Frankie,Hoist and Doc Greene.

Medix is more mature and tries to go with the flow. But he does have autism and OCD. But he’s even funnier.

Hoist and Grimlock are buddies now.

Boulder is good with haircuts,he actually cut Blades’ hair for the first time.

Wedge tries to be tough,but he’s a big softie.

Chase is more funny, and he would sometimes let the recruits take breaks.

Blades adopts a human girl named Meg after he and the team had saved her from bad foster care. He also adopted a young female baby Autobot named Arix.

The Rescue Bots and Recruits love playing games like Roblox, Minecraft and Gartic Phone.

Hotshot and Whirl both have ADHD.

Medix may have developed love interest for Snowflake.

Blades is married to his soulmate and teammate,Windblade!

Blades has agrophobia and is timid most of the time.

Blurr goes through depression and sometimes isn’t sure if he was meant to be a Rescue Bot.

Whirl sees Chase as not only her idol, but as her dad and protector.

Cody would sometimes tell stories to the rescue bots.

Dani and Taylor started dating. 

Chase is autistic.

Salvage is the second tallest in human form.

Quickshadow is the second shortest in human form.

Quickshadow loves spy movies and mystery films.

Blurr sings and writes his own songs and Salvage has known for a long time.

Heatwave enjoys watching rom-coms with Quickshadow.

In the future, Cody and Frankie get married.

Whirl and Hoist have feelings for each other.

There are tales about the Griffin Rock mermaid, and it’s real.

Sirena is the mermaid of Griffin Rock.

Dr Morocco once mind controlled Blades with a micro-chip to kill all the Rescue Bots and Recruits at the academy.

Heatwave and Blades are the only Rescue Bots married so far.

Hoist can be clumsy at times with inventions.

Medix not only likes bats and dogs, but he’s a big softie for cats.

Heatwave can have a big soft spot for babies.

Boulder likes watching earth romance movies.

The Burns family have necklaces with a bit of Energon crystals to have connections with the bots.

Blades once got near some sort of flower, it was actually a bush daisy, and he had an allergic reaction to them.

Hoist is allergic to pollen and peanuts.

Whirl loves watching Brooklyn Nine-Nine with Chase.(has to do with cops)

Chief Burns was Doc Greene’s best man in his wedding with Professor Ana Baranova.

Hotshot isn’t good at trying to not to laugh challenges.

Cody wants to be like his dad(Chief Burns), a police officer like him.

Snowflake(my RBA OC) is the shortest of the group, yet tries to be agile. But she’s more on the gentle and sweet caring side of her.

Hotshot hugged Heatwave hard when there was an alligator or a crocodile near the academy. Hotshot is scared of big reptiles.

Wedge is still afraid of heights. He developed acrophobia(fear of heights), just like Blades.

Bumblebee knows sign language.

Hotshot is going through a bit of depression, and also tries to not feel sad when he thinks about his real parents and what happened to them.

Graham finally shared his feelings with Amy, and now they’re dating.

Hope you all like these. For @asmoteeth @komicantspellanything @cayennesugar @cynthiadasorceress @sabiraclouds

[enigmatist17]

Griffon Rock - Part 1

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Doc Greene was a man who liked to think he was hardly surprised by anything in this town, able to take most things in stride, emergencies or otherwise. Science was as dangerous as it was marvelous, and on an island where scientists and their projects abounded, it was hard not to expect something to go wrong.

Admittedly, aliens were the one thing he couldn't count on.

He hadn't been terribly surprised to find that the rescue vehicles had been more than meets the eye, and that excitement at becoming friends with such beings had never faded. He'd spent far too much time ensuring the Malto's and their children would have a suitable place with plenty of room to stay for their visit, even Blades teasing the scientist that he was more excited than the copter himself had ever been. So when he finally emerged from his lab after carefully tending to a project over the last day and a half, coffee in one hand and phone in the other as he watched a video Frankie had sent him, he wasn't expecting anything. He knew the family had arrived and were most likely in their converted cabins by now, and smiled at seeing her and Cody inside Chase, most likely having volunteered to show them around and chat with new bots.

Ezra has to do a double-take when he passes by someone he definitely had no prior knowledge about, who is currently holding Dither in their cupped hands, eyeing the toast the bot held out in suspicion. The Cybertronian appeared to be some sort of tri-colored jet with massive wings, the long canons on each arm alerting the doctor that this mech was definitely some sort of warrior, though on what side he couldn't tell. Optimus had long protected Griffin Rock, so as alarming as the weaponry was, caution was replaced with curiosity as he approached the Cybertronian.

"Hello there!" Blue optics flick over to focus on the scientist, Ezra giving a wave as he smiled. "I see you've met Dither!"

"Dither?" If it was only a few octaves lower, the bot in front of him could have matched Heatwave's voice, and the scientist idly wonders if they were alike in more than just voice similarity. Ezra's train of thought is broken when the massive bot moves to kneel down in front of him, blue optics studying the human with equal suspicion and curiosity. Despite being much taller and heavier, the jet seemed almost...nervous being within touching range, wings fluttering in discomfort as they carefully released Dither a few feet away from Doc. "This is Dither?"

"Yes, he helps me with my lab work." The jet tilted their helm at that, some sort of recognition flashing in his optics before fading away in the same breath.

"Lab? I used to have a lab." The bot frowned, eyeing Doc's lab with a series of chirps. "Much bigger, this planet's buildings are so...small."

"Well, I suppose that has something to do with us being small." Ezra gently herded Dither to go back inside, clicking the comlink in his pocket as he did so. "Have you been here long?"

"Yes. No? Yes." The jet looked at him with an intensity that made Doc nervous, reaching out to gently grasp the scientist and lift him up to optic level. The touch was so gentle Ezra's coffee barely moved around in his mug, and he kept a smile despite the talons around his waist. "What year is it?"

"2024." The frown on the jet's face deepened as they held Ezra, the pressure around his midsection surprisingly light as he listened to the bot ramble. "A long time, too long, too short? It all blurs together, I can't see it all anymore. Too much time lost, stolen, stolen for a cause that left me behind."

"Who left you behind?" Ezra carefully patted the hand holding him, and internally winced when it was clear the bot forgot he'd been holding him, moving their hand so Doc could sit on their palm as he quickly changed the subject. "How very kind of you...what's your name?"

"Name? Name name name...designation. Starscream is my designation." While he may not have known too many Cybertronians personally, Ezra knew when someone wasn't quite in control of their mind, carefully patting Starscream's palm. "What is yours?"

"My name is Ezra, but you can also call me Doc. It is a pleasure to meet you, Starscream, and what a wonderful designation by the way!" The jet looked at him before a small smile crossed his face, wings fluttering at the flattery. "Did you come to Griffin Rock for vacation?"

"What's vacation?" Starscream raised an optic ridge.

"Um..time off? A time to relax and leave your usual schedule and work behind, recharging the battery so to speak. Have you never had time like that before my friend?"

"...I don't know." The clear confusion in Starscream's voice made Doc's heart ache, the jet shaking his helm as he looked at the human.

"Well, in that case, we'll just have to make sure you have a great one then, hm?" The seeker's wings fluttered again as Doc got to his feet, stabilizing himself when Starscream gently curled his talons around the scientist. "Would you like to go for a flight around the island? While it's not a helicopter tour, I believe I can make a sufficient guide."

"Flight?" The gleam in Starscream's optics is all the warning Ezra had before the world seemed to warp, and within the blink of an eye, he was sitting inside the cockpit of an F-22 Raptor hovering above his lab.

The coffee in his cup hadn't sloshed around in the slightest.

"That was a fantastic experience!" Ezra laughed as Starscream moved forward, cockpit angled to show the town down below. "I will never comprehend how you all can do that, the sheer concentration on how to keep my body from becoming stuck within your transformation sequence must be immense!" While he rambled on, Starscream began to make a large and slow arc around the island; the occasional chirp or click was his only response to the human when he started to point out various areas and explain their purposes. It's not the first island Starscream had seen ever since the infamous crash all those cycles ago, but actually having time to look at one without Megatron ready to punish him for another failed raid please he was so sorry ple-

"Starscream? Are you alright?" Ezra would have mourned his favorite mug falling from his hold and down into the forest below, if he wasn't currently clinging to one of Starscream's fingers. He had been telling Starscream about Blossom Vale when the jet had suddenly transformed, his wings quivering and eyes unfocused as they hovered in place. It had taken a lot of willpower to prevent himself from letting out a yelp, voice wavering but otherwise calm as he waited for the Cybertronian to respond to him.

"Mr. Starscream?" A blur of red suddenly appeared in the doctor's peripheral, some sort of drone hovering within Starscream's unfocused gaze. "What are you doing all the way up here?"

"Twitch?" The older bot's voice was laced with static, blue optics cycling on and off as the drone transformed into the smallest Cybertronian Ezra had ever seen. "Where did you come from?"

"That house down there." Twitch pointed to the place Ezra and a few other townsfolk had set up for them to stay in, drifting a little closer with a smile. "Hashtag says hi."

"I see." The trembles faded from Starscream's plating at that, and optics finally focused on the smaller flyer. "Do you like it? The home?"

"Do we ever! Cody says that a guy named Doc was working really hard on it for all of us, and they even have cave water for us!" The younger grinned, what looked like blades on her back quivering with excitement or nervousness, Ezra couldn't tell. "Bumblebee and Wheeljack even have a space too!"

"That sounds very nice." Twitch's smile grew, if that were even possible, and Starscream carefully lifted his palm to show the scientist. "This is the Doc your Cody spoke of."

"H-Hello there, little one!" Ezra shifted into the clawed fingers when Twitch drifted close with a smile, doing his very best not to look down as Starscream adjusted his grip. "I'm glad to hear that you have enjoyed the living arrangements! Bumblebee was a great help, I think he was more excited about coming here than the rest of you!"

"Oh totally, he wouldn't stop talking about Blades leading up to the trip." She grinned, making sure to keep some distance from the frazzled human. "He thinks he's hiding his crush, but he's really bad about it."

"Crush? I doubt the rescue bot could crush a scout." Starscream frowned, confused when the other two failed to suppress some giggles. "What?"

"Nothing! Come on, why don't you come see the place?" The smaller bot grinned, knowing full well Starscream couldn't refuse as she transformed, doing a little loop-de-loop as the older bot clicked in exasperation before transforming himself. Ezra could feel his blood pressure settling now that he was safely tucked inside the cockpit again, settling back for the short journey as Twitch led the other down and to her family. Dot and Alex were relaxing beside the massive pool Doc had set up, strong enough to at least withstand the weight of Hashtag and Thrash swimming about with their brother and sister. Jawbreaker was sitting on the edge of the pool soaking his pedes, occasionally tossing a ball or pool noodle in to participate, quite content to just bask in the sun. Nightshade was sitting next to Alex with a book, glancing up when Twitch and Starscream transformed and landed, the taller bot carefully setting Doc onto the ground.

"Hello there, sorry for dropping in on you." The scientist looked amused and slightly embarrassed as Twitch took hold of one of his hands to drag him over, at least relieved to be back on terra firma.

"Don't worry about it, it's a pleasure to meet you." Dot stood to shake his free hand, eyeing Starscream warily as Hashtag clambered to get out of the pool. "No running around the pool Hashtag!"

"Sorry Mom!" The Terran forced herself to walk until she was far enough from the edge of the pool before darting over to the seeker, greeting him with a wave. The doctor noticed the way Dot tensed as she watched Hashtag talk to the larger transformer, who, for the most part, seemed content to listen with the occasional nod.

"Why is Starscream with you?" Dot's husband Alex asked curiously after shaking Doc's hand, the three watching Hashtag show Starscream a picture of something, earning a quick but gentle pat to her head.

"He was at my lab, and I offered to give him a tour of the island." The Griffon Rock native explained, watching Jawbreaker join his sister with a nervous smile. "May I ask something?"

"Ask away." Alex nodded, slipping one arm around Dot's waist with a gentle nudge, feeling some of her tension fade at his touch.

"Is he supposed to be here with someone?" Ezra cringed at how awkward he sounded, but wasn't sure how else to ask. "N-Not that I'm implying anything!"

"His trine is supposed to be keeping an eye on him." Dot pulled out her phone with a grumble, texting a number with one hand while leaning into her husband's side. "Did he want anything from you? Ask you anything?"

"Not really, though he seemed to be unaware of how long he's been on the planet, which is how long, exactly?"

"Is that counting the four million-long stasis nap? Since they emerged in 1984, he used to be the second-in-command of the Decepticon army." Alex supplied the answer cheerfully. "Though, the Decepticons really aren't much of a thing anymore, at least on Earth..."

"They left him here, didn't they?" Oh, that's such a terrible thing. "He mentioned something about being left behind, but I don't think it was a conscious effort on his part."

"Starscream is...he went through a lot over the last year and a half, part of this is giving him some new sights." Now both Alex and his wife looked uncomfortable, and Ezra raised his hands in a mock surrender.

"Say no more, I only wish I could have known about the extra additions. However, ill timing hasn't stopped me before, so I'm sure I can come up with something before nightfall." Ezra hummed in thought, putting a hand to his chin. "Tell me, do jets like Starscream require anything in particular regarding sleeping arrangements?"

"Seekers tend to enjoy wide spaces with ready access to the sky." Nightshade chimed in from behind Ezra, the teal bot carefully folding a page in their book and placing it in their subspace. "Do you have a hangar or empty warehouse?"

"We have a few on the island, I can make some calls. You must be Nightshade, correct? Did you enjoy the lab I had built for you?"

"I've only taken a brief look, but it looks quite wonderful." The young bot smiled, tilting his head with a soft hum. "I'll be allowed to spend some time in it tomorrow, Mom and Dad want us to unwind after our long journey."

"Well, if you'd ever like any company, Boulder, Graham, and I would be happy to join you."

"I would very much like that!" Nightshade preened, having already planned a few things to experiment on during their stay on the island full of scientists. It was pretty exciting to be able to walk amongst the human populace without having to hide what they were, a populace that was happy to see them, judging by the many gifts that had been neatly placed inside the cabin.

It was a welcome change after all they'd been through with the Quintessons and Decepticons.