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The Doctor pulled on his companion's hand and they were running. Always running it seems, she thought ruefully. Not that she would have it any other way. They ran down the corridor, ducking and dodging from the laser fire coming from the enemies behind them.
"They're gaining!" she yelled as they ran into wall of elevators. The Doctor whipped out his sonic screwdriver and aimed it at the lifts. The screwdriver whirred, and then the lift sparked and whirred, and then the doors opened.
His companion looked him in annoyance. "Honestly, you couldn't have just pushed the button?" she asked.
"They're gaining!" she yelled as they ran into wall of elevators. The Doctor whipped out his sonic screwdriver and aimed it at the lifts. The screwdriver whirred, and then the lift sparked and whirred, and then the doors opened.
His companion looked him in annoyance. "Honestly, you couldn't have just pushed the button?" she asked.
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How it Began
It was cold on Cybertron; much colder than it had been in other winters, and most of the residents of Iacon had sought the warmth of their homes as a sanctuary from the cold. For one poor pet bot this was not an option; a lone kittycon sat mewling into the night sky as the cardboard prison it was in began to fill with snow. The kittycon was alone, hungry, cold, and scared. His brothers and sisters had long since left him that day as higher class Cybertronains walked past the box and picked them up one by one. Some commented he was too ugly with his dirty grey coloration, and others just didn't seem that interested in him at all; favoring his
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Silver
Her first days in her consciousness were defined by confusion and restlessness. Here, in her new life, she knew only two things: her name, Silverside, and her father, Diligence. And that was about the extent of it. She didn’t know anything about the world that laid outside, and she wasn’t quite sure what feelings were either.
She felt them. She felt them in her cheeks, chest, head, stomach. She felt them in every inch of her body. But she didn’t know how to describe them or if they were natural. They just occurred to her without any kind of warning, and she just let it be. She couldn’t do anything to stop them, could
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Betrayed Spark
It can't be true!
That sentence was the only thing running through the Decepticons SIC processor as he recounted on what he just had witnessed.
Mindfly, beautiful elegant Mindfly, just shot her own comrade and rescued the Autobots CMO ,Ratchet he reminds himself in disgust, helping him escape from the Decepticons clutches.
It can't be true!
But it can and it was.
Watching the deadly flyer fire shot after shot at those she has sworn to fight alongside with caused a burning sensation inside him.
She swore loyalty to the Decepticons! She would never betray us! Would never betray ME!
There must be a reason for her actions.....! There must be
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100 word drabble. Could be any Doctor or Companion. I always hear Donna's voice, though. Doctor Who belongs to the BBC.
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