“Ratchet?” Wrangle asked carefully, having come out of hiding cause he’s not used to this version of Ratchet at all.
Ratchet- He was pumped up. He felt adrenaline rushing through him, the strength of 10 hundered- NO, TEN THOUSAND BOTS!!
He wanted to try the synth energon again, he had made some changes. They clearly had done nothing because he was exactly how he was the last time he used it.
He heard Wrangle and looked over, giving a smile, but not his usual one. One that said 'i am ready to fight!' "Wrangle, there you are!"














