![]() ![]() ![]() It took Hit a few seconds to understand what his brother was trying to convey. Returning his hand to his head immediately after. Simply raising his right hand from his head, he pointed at Hit, before making a circular motion in the air. ![]() Beat inhaled sharply, before slowly exhaling. “What’s your problem? Didn’t get the report in on time?” Hit asked, his inability to read a room as staggering as ever. Sadly, his radiant aura couldn’t uplift his chagrined brother. “That was a close one.” He said wearily, his tone a stark contrast to the jubilant look on his face. Slowly wiping the sweat from his brow, he leaned back. It had come down to the wire, but he did it with seconds to spare. Hit slumped back down into his chair, his celebration complete. His brother may be deaf to the whispered words surrounding them, but he wasn’t. White-hot embarrassment surging through his circuits, threatening to melt them into slag. Nor the hushed chatter of the other bots in the cafe.īeat leaned his head down, clasping his hands around it’s back. His brother was in his own little world, where mere whispers could never hope to reach. Beat silently motioned towards him, in a vain attempt to get his attention. Everyone in the cafe were staring at the duo and Beat couldn’t bear to turn and face them.Īs Hit continued his unabashed display of stupidity, assaulting the air above him with a barrage of excited punches. Pulling himself forward setting the chair back on even ground, Beat felt several eyes boring into his back. Only avoiding the fall backwards by desperately grabbing the edge of the table in front of him. Nearly sending the startled Beat tumbling to the floor. “YEAHYEAHYEAHYEAH,LETS GOOOOOOO!!!” Hit yelled, leaping from his seat. Leaning back in his chair, he wiped the sweat from his brow, that was a close one. A wave of relief swept over Beat, washing away his stress & anxiety. Throwing caution to the wind, Beat brought the thumb of God down on the enter key, sending the report on its way. No time for that, but maybe just a little bit of spell checking… 11:59 The time shifted before he was even through the first two paragraphs. It was coming down to the wire and every second mattered.ġ1:57 Beat was finished, thank Primus! Now for just a bit of proofreading… 11:58 Ok, ok. The clock slowly counted the passing minutes, 11:53, 11:54, 11:55, 56. “Well, at least I’m not the only one struggling.” A comforting thought, somewhat.Ī cacophony of noise flowed from their keyboards, as the brothers furiously typed. Beat felt a small sense of relief, as his brother seemed to be working just as hard as him. Glancing across the table at his identical brother Hit. Time was of the essence, and it wasn’t on his side. The current time was 11:52 am, only 8 minutes till noon. His panic increasing the speed & frequency of his clicks, would his laptop be able to hold out?īeat’s optics strained, as they constantly shifted focus from the report in front of them, to the clock in the bottom corner of his screen. “If I don’t submit this by noon, it’ll be a stain on my permanent record!” The bulky white & black Autobot thought to himself. *Click*Click*Click* Beat typed his morning report as quickly as possible, his rhythmic pace generating a chorus of clicks. As we shift our focus to two Auto Troopers, currently enjoying a break at “Chip Chasers” a local internet cafe. Thankfully, our story doesn’t involve any of that messy business. Or criminal groups battling for territory. Whether that be local politicians fighting tooth & nail for a lucrative seat in the senate. Like all of Cybertron’s cities, Proximax is a hive of activity. One of the many bustling cities that dot the landscape of Cybertron, the heart of the Autobot Commonwealth. We turn our attention to the city of Proximax. This is a day in the life of two such bots. Falls to a line of mass-produced peacekeepers known as the Auto Troopers. In their absence, the duty of defending and enforcing the laws of the Autobot Commonwealth. In the far reaches of space, the Autobots wage a desperate war to keep the Decepticon menace out of their borders.
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