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Probably worse than the news that you were abducted by aliens and taken away on their ship into deep space, there can only be news that some unknown experiments are being put on you. It is about experiments that the first thought comes to the head of a person who wakes up locked in some kind of tight rounded chamber filled with water. When Sam came to himself, he found a small cramped space around him with translucent walls and completely filled with some kind of transparent viscous liquid. He couldn't breathe: his mouth and nose were covered with a thick mask, tightly fixed on the back of his head. His arms and legs could not be extended, which forced him to curl up into the fetal position. In place of his old clothes was a tight-fitting one-piece suit, without socks and gloves. From the middle of the abdomen, where normal people have a navel, a long transparent tube with two additional cables stretched, and disappeared somewhere in the wall. All attempts to tear off this hose led only to painful sensations in the body and a very angry voice sounding somewhere in the brain. "DON'T TOUCH!.. DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH IT!" After a couple of minutes of such torment, I had to stop interacting with this tube, since, apparently, it was she who allowed me to breathe in this place. What is this place? Where is it located? What's happening? Where the hell are all the Autobots? Including one very nasty yellow bot, who needs to rip off everything for such ideas, including his processor-less head! Behind the insults that flashed through his head, the guy did not immediately notice how a tall silhouette appeared outside his muddy walls. Whoever it was came closer and tapped the wall of his cell a couple of times with his finger. The guy paid attention and wanted to call for help, but his mouth was tightly closed, and what could he say while sitting completely in the water. The man tried to move his arms and legs, but the space was too cramped, and therefore he could only barely push the walls. He pushed with his hands and head until the silhouette knocked on his wall again, clearly making it clear that he saw the guy. Sam was glad that they would help him, but then an unexpected thing happened: waves of light began to pass along the walls of his cell, like ripples on water from a fallen stone. With each such wave, the guy felt more and more strange: he became calmer, all anger and anxiety faded into the background, and he suddenly felt himself in the most comfortable place in the universe. Sam was drowsy, even though his mind was screaming desperately that he couldn't fall asleep, that he had to fight. After that, the number of waves increased, and the space around the guy suddenly became even more cramped, from which he had to press his arms and legs more tightly to his body. There was a strange noise in my ears, like a distant heartbeat. This sound gradually synchronized with the pulsating waves. My eyes were closing, my body was relaxing. For some reason, the guy suddenly wanted to stay in this cell forever, although he was still trying not to fall asleep. Suddenly that voice rang in his head again, but this time more gentle and affectionate. "Shh... go to sleep, Sam... go to sleep... go to sleep, our little friend..." Unable to fight any longer, the man finally succumbed to such an alluring sense of calm and soon fell asleep in the most peaceful sleep of his life, no longer thinking about his past or his future.

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When Sam passed out from the hyper jump in the modular container, Bumblebee looked at this cute sight with a smile on his face. Autobot was glad that now they will always be together and will never part again. However, the human body was too fragile to walk freely, both on the ship and on the planet itself. Fortunately, for this, he and Ratchet came up with a plan to protect their little friend forever. Taking the container in his arms, Bee went to the infirmary. When he reached the place, the autobot put the container with the valuable cargo on the table and looked expectantly at his old friend. Ratchet nodded to the yellow scout, and then motioned for him to leave, allowing him to do his job. Bumblebee noisily vented, and then finally looked into the container and said goodbye to his little friend in Cybertronian, assuring him that they would see each other soon. After that, Bee nodded to Ratchet and left the room. Left alone, the medic first turned on a device in the room to fill the space with oxygen. The need to breathe was the first and most difficult problem that the Autobots faced when they came up with the idea of taking a person to their planet. The medic and the scout thought for a long time how to solve this problem: it was impossible to constantly pump the room with oxygen – any mistake in the equipment and the person is finished. There were ideas about a breathing suit, but this is also short-lived. Then the medic turned to biology: to the anatomy, development, and maturation of people – and soon he found a way out of the situation. There was a big risk, and in general it was not an easy operation, but in cases of luck, a person's life will be in no danger. Ratchet had been making preparations for a long time: it was the first time in his many centuries of life that he had faced such a difficult task, but he had no intention of retreating - after all, he had this maniacal thirst for knowledge, and he could not miss such a rare opportunity to study man. And so, rubbing the manipulators in anticipation, Ratchet took the guy's limp body out of the container and put it on the table. Immediately, the medic injected him with a dose of sleeping pills so that the person would not inadvertently wake up at the time of his operation. Then there were several more injections, but with special solutions developed by him. The medic scanned the guy's body and saw on the scanners that, as he had planned, a slow transformation of the body had begun. Smiling, the green fur began to take off all his unnecessary clothes from the man, and then dressed him in a specially designed suit. When the clothes were finished, Ratchet heard a weak cough from the guy, so he quickly put a mask on his face and firmly fixed it on the back of his head. Taking the guy on manipulators, the medic took him to a special chamber prepared specifically for this person. Having placed it inside, the medic completely lowered the protective transparent dome, and made sure that this chamber became completely sealed and it could not be opened, both from the outside and inside. After making sure that everything was in order, Ratchet pressed the button and watched as the cavity inside began to fill with a special amniotic fluid developed by him. After scanning the guy's body again, the medic noted that the transformation was going well, and there was very little left. When the liquid gradually filled the chamber completely, the medic pressed another button, and a transparent tube stretched out from the wall inside the chamber and connected in a special place on the guy's stomach. Ratchet closely followed the process, periodically scanning the guy's body: everything was going great and there was very little left. Soon the camera began to shrink a little, forcing the guy inside to take a more appropriate pose, pressing his legs and arms to himself. The liquid in which the man was swimming slightly thickened, thereby creating a protective shell around him and blocking most of his movements. Ratchet soon confirmed that the operation was successful and now the guy can be left for a while while his altered body gets used to the new environment. While the medic was going about his business, quite a lot of time passed. It was difficult to figure out how much, but soon Ratchet felt signals on his scanners that the person in the cell had woken up. Coming closer, the medic watched as the guy looked at his surroundings in surprise and how rudely he was trying to pull out his improvised "umbilical cord". Ratchet was not pleased with such a negligent treatment of his work, and he began to send a warning to the person through his internal connection so that he would stop. The guy seemed to calm down, but judging by his brain impulses, he was far from calm: the medic heard through his connection how he was hiding and angry at him, at Bi, and at all the other Autobots in every possible way - surprisingly, among this stream of abuse there was even one old verse that was addressed directly to Bumblebee. The medic downloaded this verse to himself, deciding to listen to it later, and then finally came out and stood in front of the guy. The man's thoughts immediately changed: he wanted to ask for help, but could not figure out how to do it in his situation. Ratchet decided that the guy had enough worries for today, and therefore, in a couple of clicks, he turned on the soothing light vibration in the camera, wanting to put the guy to sleep. The man resisted for a long time, but it was clear how the effect of this procedure gradually affects him. Just in case, Ratchet spoke to the guy through the connection so that he would understand that he was not alone and he had nothing to fear. "Shh... go to sleep, Sam... go to sleep... go to sleep, our little friend..." Finally, the guy couldn't stand it and fell asleep, sitting comfortably in the center of the camera again, pulling his arms and legs to himself. Ratchet vented with relief, and then quietly left the room, leaving the guy to rest. Arriving at his personal compartment, the medic sat down on his platform and began to look through the reports left to him from Prime. Along the way, Ratchet turned on the same verse in his head that he had recorded from the guy, and listening to him, he thought that Sam was right: it really describes well what happened between him and Bumblebee. I will not humble myself before you; Neither your greetings, nor your reproach They have no power over my soul. Know this: we are strangers from now on. Don't be mad at him, Sam. He did it out of love for you. You forgot: I am freedom I will not give it up for delusion; And so I sacrificed years Your smile and eyes, And so I've seen for too long You have the hope of young days And the whole world hated, To love you more. You love him too. And you, like him, didn't want to part. Who knows, maybe those moments, What leaked at your feet, I took away inspiration! And what did you replace them with? Perhaps a heavenly thought And by the power of the spirit I am convinced, I would give the world a wonderful gift, And to me for that immortality he? Why did you promise so tenderly You replace his crown, Why weren't you there first, How she finally became! No one knew this would happen. But what has been done cannot be returned. I'm proud!- I'm sorry! love another, Dream of finding love in another; Whatever it was earthly I will not become a slave. To foreign mountains, under the sky of the south I'll retire, maybe; But we know each other too well, To forget each other. Yes, you both know each other too well, and you won't forget it. From now on I will enjoy And in passion I will swear to everything; I will laugh with everyone, And I don't want to cry with anyone; I will begin to deceive godlessly, To not love as I loved, Or is it possible to respect bots, When did an angel cheat on me? You love him, Sam. You love him! I was ready for death and torment And call the whole world to battle, To your younger hand — Madman!- once again shake! Without knowing the treacherous betrayal, I gave my soul to you; Did you know the price of such a soul? You knew—I didn't know you! At the end of the verse, Ratchet vented loudly again. Yes, what has been done cannot be returned and nothing can be done about it. He only hoped that someday Sam would forgive Bumblebee for his act. Bee could have left Sam, and they would have remained friends, and now they are forever together, but far from each other as never before.