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(Wheeljack and Shockwave are working on a project, Ratchet is working on something on the other side of the room, Arcee is bored and Storm just walked in)
Arcee: "Hey Storm?"
Storm: "Yeah?"
Arcee: "I have a very vivid memory from when you just joined the Sparkfires, from the first time you met Ratchet and Knockout. You started singing a song, but I didn't understand Gamnerix at the time so I have no idea what you were singing, and curiosity is killing me."
Wheeljack: "Is it curiosity or boredom?"
Shockwave: "Most likely both."
Arcee: "Yeah, probably. But Storm?"
Storm: *slight chuckle*
Storm (in Gamnerix): 🎵Ratchet and Knockout, sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G🎵
*Loud clang as a wrench barely flies past her, hitting the wall*
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You speak nostalgically of the world you lost, yet you worship the devils that destroyed it.
-Storm Woods to a now ex-autobot
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