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Another night, another damp, misty morning. They walked slowly, not wanting to get lost in the thick fog. Optimus forbade separation, he would prefer everyone to stay close, in case of an sudden threat. Prowl was in the front, the twins followed him closely, staring intently into the white, dense fog, protecting Prime on the sides, who was again carrying the injured medic on his own back. Ratchet himself was quiet and calm. He did not protest anymore, he did not try to persuade Optimus to abandon him, he did not complain about pain and discomfort. His silence worried Wheeljack. With each passing day of their journey, Wheeljack became more and

Another night, another damp, misty morning. They walked slowly, not wanting to get lost in the thick fog. Optimus forbade separation, he would prefer everyone to stay close, in case of an sudden threat. Prowl was in the front, the twins followed him closely, staring intently into the white, dense fog, protecting Prime on the sides, who was again carrying the injured medic on his own back. Ratchet himself was quiet and calm. He did not protest anymore, he did not try to persuade Optimus to abandon him, he did not complain about pain and discomfort. His silence worried Wheeljack. With each passing day of their journey, Wheeljack became more and