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Post by Ratchet on Aug 12, 2009 2:02:13 GMT -5
"Technically I knew you since conception since I was the one who had done the scan discovering you." he said with a grin. "But your probably right." He laughed at chris's comment at Sharkticons. He agreed they were a fascinating form of life, but also very dangerous.
"Frankly, I'd rather Earth sharks anyday, they at least cannot chase you OUT of the water.." he said with a chuckle.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 12, 2009 2:05:58 GMT -5
"True, not many kids have the privelage of thinking of their doctor as an Uncle like that." Chris grinned a bit, then continued watching a bit before ocmmenting again "I bet you never could have imagined I'd be the kid I am today. A 'Rebel without a cause'." He jested lightly "Ok you do have a point there." He said regarding the Sharkticons.
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Post by Ratchet on Aug 12, 2009 2:20:19 GMT -5
Ratchet chuckled. "You are a rebel alright, but at least not as bad as the twins. And I wouldnt say without a cause, you seemed to thrive on trouble making when you were younger. Frankily sometimes I think you still do.." He said jesting him back.
He remembered how many times a charred and smoking wheeljack had brought a giggling Chris to Ratchet's office. He would of course chastise the boy, until Wheeljack would leave then he would ask for details.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 12, 2009 2:24:17 GMT -5
Chris snorted lightly at Ratchet's comment, it was true. But he didn't always want trouble. More or less, he thrived for new adventures and excitment in his life. When he was young, trouble was the reason, but no longer. "Nah, I just like having a sense of adventure." He commented "Trouble just seems to follow me." He shrugged, shaking his head slightly "I guess I'm like Dad in that way.... You always said he was all about adventure at my age, didn't you?"
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Post by Ratchet on Aug 12, 2009 2:33:51 GMT -5
he grinned. Oh there were stories about sparkling optimus, oh yes.
"I seem to recall a little bot that once, while his watcher was on recharge as his charge SHOULD of been, sneaking off to go play with the same paint blaster he had been told not to use." He brought a hand to his face as he recalled the mess.
"There was paint everywhere...It took weeks to get the two halls he had completely "re-painted" back to the way it was supposed to look. When we had discovered him he was completely covered in red paint. You could say we caught him 'red' handed.." Ratchet said amused.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 12, 2009 2:39:08 GMT -5
Chris practically keeled over laughing, Ratchet's story was hysterical. "Sounds worse then what I did as a child." He commented "I guess that was why he was so lienient with me when I was a sparkling, eh?" He questioned.
That made things make a whole lot of sense. If Optimus were the same at his age, it had to be because he was no different then he was. He took a deep breath, and yawned a little. "That makes so much more sense now." He admitted.
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Post by Ratchet on Aug 12, 2009 2:48:47 GMT -5
"Optimus Prime, a hypocrite? Never." Ratchet replied amused.
"but you cant blame it all on Prime. I seem to remember you clinging to a certain prankster when you were young. I remember waking out of stasis to find half the base with quite colorful drawing all over their face plates." He reminded the boy playfully.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 12, 2009 2:58:07 GMT -5
"True, very true... Sideswipe's idea was originaly to just do it to Sunstreaker." Chris explained then went on to say "It was my fault, and I'll admit that now, that half the base ended up that way." He explained calmly, shaking his head slowly. He looked at the time, realizing about two hours more had passed. Damn they could talk a lot. "I should be in bed, but I'm too tired to move." He admitted.
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Post by Ratchet on Aug 25, 2009 0:49:33 GMT -5
Ratchet looked at his Chronometer. Indeed it was late and Chris needed to rest. he rather enjoyed what little personal time he got with all the others. It seemed he always had someone to fix or heal. Not that he was complaining, its what he was programmed for after all.
"Well I can pick you up if you want and carry you to your room like I used to when you were young."
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 25, 2009 0:52:39 GMT -5
Chris yawned lightly, rubbing an eye tiredly, he looked up at Ratchet's offer. Normally, he'd feel embaressed asking for this. But he was really tired, and he was almost positive his legs would fall asleep at any moment. So he guessed, why not? "A ride like that would be nice." He commented with a nod "Thanks for the offer."
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Post by Ratchet on Aug 25, 2009 0:59:03 GMT -5
Ratchet smiled and lifted the boy up cradling him with one arm allowing the boy to hold on to his neck. he strode down the hall to chris's room and opened the larger door so he could enter. he placed the boy down onto his bed.
"Thanks for the visit Chris. I dont get company very often, it was a pleasant surprise." He told the boy.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 25, 2009 1:02:03 GMT -5
Chris smiled a bit, and nodded, climbing into the sheets in his bed. He smiled up at Ratchet, and yawned a bit. "No problem Uncle Ratchet, goodnight." He the murmured "Love you." Before, as per usual he was out like a light.
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