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Breakdown had inwardly hoped some Autobots showed up for him sate his growing irratation and rage, goign into battle with blown sexual fustration wasn't the best way to begi a missionn or even perform on one.
but Ironhide was here which meant he could dink his paint and face in all he wanted.
"You know part of me was hoping this wasn't going to just e a energy scouting." Charoma mutttered to irnohide. Encoutnerign Breakdown alone well together her and Ironhid ecoudl probably tkae him, depending on the hulkign bruiser's mood however. Breakdow's body language however read he was angery, fustarted and more than wantign to rip someone in half.
"Oh look I get to smash one Autobot and ant today. Goody for me." The three simply attacked on sight withotu even botherign tofigure what it was they were all looking for. Brekadown didn't care so long as he got his fist burried as deep as possible in one of the Autobot's frames.

'I need you to do somehtign. Soon. A simple and easy task, evne in your state you can complete it.' Rodimus wasn't sure what he was hearing he chocked it up to Rathcet's indused statsis on and off. Feelign disconnected thoguh he figured it was normal given everythign happenign to him.
'You just need to do one thing .. one thing that is all. So simple yes? But I'll help you even than but patience we need. Can't risk your body now can we?'

"You know," Breakdown said while he and Ironhide foudn themselve sin a deadlock. "I was just looking for an excuse to pummel your face in. Maybe after I crush you into the dirt I'll do the same to your girlfriend!" He took so much amusment at the clear anger on the Autobot's face and depsite bieng shot at from said femme whom he threanted to pound into dust he found he didn't even feel the attacks. 'Whoever said anger was unhealthy is a moron.'
"Not together!" Charoma shouted out despite herself seriosuly the last thing she needed was Con of all things throwing those comments around. While Ironhid ekept the larger ex-Wrecker somewhat busy managed to get a solid kick right to the Con's head, which normally should have somewhat dazed him except it seemed ot make him angerier.

Rodimus seemed dazed for awhile not even hearing Optimus at first. "huh? You say something?" He asked as if he fianlly realized the other Prime was there. Rodimus wasn't entirely sure why he was so graugy, medicle more than likely. "Oh yeah uh great." His mind only barely caught something of what Optimus said while his head swam with thaughts and buzzing.
'Stop being so fiesty now. You already let me in just let me work for now.'
Work? What work? What did he need to do? He chcoked his messed up mental awarness to well everything he'd been threw the last few months. The distubing dreams he also added to the list of mental trauma he endured that should go away, hopefully.

"Say that again! I slagging dare you!" Breakdown nealry blind with rage suddnely whirled cathcing Charoma as he had aimed to hit him a second time in the head only to throw her full force straight at Ironhide. 'Say his name again and I'll rip your fragging spark out!' Breakdown was practiaclly seeing red by this point. Worthless Autobot even SAYING Knock Out's name! As if he had a right too! "I changed my mind! I'll rip you both apart at the sameitme!"
Charoma had let out a pained yell suddnely being grabbed and flung striahgt into Ironhdie with his iron skin on, he hadn't been hurt but damn she felt it! She even heard a Very loud and unsettling crack as she collided. On top of that her leg wans't feeling right inf act it down right felt like it was burning.

"I'm fine just .. mind's sorta catching up to everything.." Rodimus muttered out while listening less to Optimus and more to .. whatever it was whiserping to him. The samee whispering he had been hearing for a long time now and evne back at that desloate planet where eh should have died. This whispering was there. It hadnt' lied it promised to get him back as long as it was allowed in and that Rodimus would help it after it helped him.
But what did it want?
"You know Cosmic Rust, nealry dying, Cortex patch with you in my head. That's a lot for a bot to take in for one liftetime you know." He vagually recalled Ratchet saying when his mind did in fact finally caught up and processed everything well depression was evident and liekly as a coping mechanism.
'Cause I need depression on top of everything else....'

"Just a broken leg .... I've had worse." Charoma didn't even Want to try and move her leg it was leaking energon and was twisted to badly she brefily wondered and feared Rathcet may have to fully remove it. "Move!" She yelled suddnely seeing Breakdown charging them a second time, fully intending on 'pounding them into dust' as he had put it and with how angery he looked he seemed fully capable of doing just that.
"You two seem to confroanbe together! So just let me break you both at once and we can all continue having a fragging great day!" With Ironhdie having to literaly carry Charoma the other bruiser was heaivly weighed down while tyring to make sure the femme took no damage. Though she was firing from her crippled positon.

"You cna stay or go. I don't mind."
'It's easier if your alone. Don't worry though I promised nothing bad will happen to you while we're together and I meant it. But you must help me so cna continue to help you.'
Rodimus breifly wondered what he was supposed to do like this. He could barley wlak all that well still, though much better sense Ratchet managed ot restablize hisinner sytems again.
'Just like before let me do the work while you leand your body for a time.Than everyone's happy yes?'
No matter hwo much he heard the whispering he still could never tell who or what it was, mech or femme familair or stranger it was always just inaudable enough to be indestingusihable.

That Night

Breakdown had bothered returning to the Nemises even after the Auobots retreated and he reprote din the energy signle, whihc turned out to be a dud of course. He had spent the last sevrle hours stomping aorund and going on a typicla destory everything in the way. Knowing he should be angery that he even let Ironhide get awya wiht a crippled Charoma should have made him angery but it didn'tm he just didn't care enough about those two.
Of course he had already broken and desotyed numerous things and still .. he dind't feel any better. "Stupid Autobots for not dying. Stupid building for not burnign r breaking enough." He muttered angelry under his breath as he walked through the newly flatneed forest meadow he made. Only after he made a habbit of burnigna nd destorying the little abonded twon he foudn. The buildings were twigs and burnt so fast he couldn't evne enjoy it.

'That's right. Just like that.'
The All Spark was where it was always stored. It wasn't hard to evne get near it.
'Ah there you are. Now just a sliver or two wil do. Maybe three. There you go.'
His little puppet was working evne more perfeclty than he had anticipated. And he was always good at anticipating others and their actions. What better way to get shards of Primus than by using one of Primus's own for the job?
'We'll hide them well though. So none of your freinds cna find them.'

Breakdown, if he had been able to properly think of a cruse to describe his siutaiton would have used, simply glared anglery at everyhting in his vicinity. "Stupid buildings are made of twigs!" He seethed while looking of rnayhting else to well break. Knock Out's sudden and, no offesne to him, unwanted presence only made him angerier. Though he was physical capable of doing so he chose not to use Knock Out as his next chosen projectile or make one out of the verity he had amongst him and have Knock Out be hte target.
"They ran away!" He growled out c choseing to play the Autobts' retreat as hi smian reason of anger, Knokc Out htough was smarter thn that. "They didn't stay and let me pulverize them so .. I made do!" The burnign landscape was asmall testiment to his inner fury.

Ratchet had been working what felt like nonstop these days. 'Retirement? Please!' He thaught as he was once more going over Charoma's leg. Poor femme nealry lost it that very day but Ratchet was happy he was able to prevent that, unlike Arcee. She would be out of the field for a time, another one down, and they couldnt' afford it. The relaization made Ratchet aware he would have to bein the field to try and make up for the slowly dwindling man power. However Charoma and Rodimus needed him there as well.
Speakignof Rodimus..
Ratchet turned to check on the red prime ... except he wasn't there.
"Rodimus?" Ratchet called out hoping against hope the Prime was in the room. He shouldn't even be able to move let alone walk out! HGlancing back down at Chroma, in stasis, Ratchet carefully walked over to where the rime SHOULD have ben laying. Inwadly he was panicing but heleanred many eons ago that a paniced medic made mistakes which cost others their lives.
The coldness of the room and night seemed ot seap into hm suddnely. 'Call Optimus! He needs to know!'/i] He mind and processing screamed at him yet .. he remined unnaturally still.
Somethign felt .. wrong.
Ratchet coudn't place his sudden apprehension or suddne growing fear. Why though? Yes Rodimus was, by all accounts missing, but this levl of fear? No! 'No! Optimus will know!' Turnign on his heel he nealry scremaed out when Rodimus was stnaidng right there in front of him. Fallign back and bracing hismelf agaisnt the medicle berth he stared at the prime wiht huge widned optics his spakr racing faster than he woudl have liked.
"Rodimus! What are you doing out of bed!" He demanded but he stopped usddnely looking at him Rodimus was just looking at him. Just looking. The look was .. highly unneving and made Ratchet actually want to crawl into a hole somwhere nd prey tonever be found. "Rodimus?" He spoke soflty wondering so many things yet nto thinking of them.

"No! I don't want to talk about how they ran away!" Breakdown in a deep still somewhat barely cluthcing to rational thaught knew what Knock Out meant. Slag it all he wasn't sure if that made it worse or not. The Autobts made noise when you hit them but they ran so he setteled for the buildings, they stayed put but didn't do anything! "And the reconstruction is going great!" He was itching to hit and break something-anything!- but Knock Out was the only living thing, he could see. So that put that inpulse on hold, for the time being. "You hate forests you always complain about mud and dirt and other things. Why are you out here?" He grumbled out while moving aorund for Anything to hit. Sadly he was finding absolutly nothing.

Ratchet continued to watch Rodimus who hadn't dropped the unnerving dead stare. But the Prime was looking straight at him, without blinking as if he was judging his movemnts. Ratchet felt the urge to run but couldnt even move. "Rodimus you need to lay down..." He said trying to formulate anything to explain this situation.
Inwardly his systems were siently pagging Optimus and Ratchet hoped beyond hope he answered. "Rodimus what's wrong?" He asked again and once again the Prime just watched him in that eerie fashion, not even the slightest trace of movment anywhere on him but he was awake and fully aware that much the medic could tell. The Prme suddenly took a step towards him and it nearly made the old medic jump in surpsie. "Rodimus ...." His mind wasn't formuatling anything else no matter how hard he tried.
His inner com kept pagging Optimus and Ratchet had to up the intensity of it, later apologizing for waking him up, not really. Despite the red Prime doing nothing, momentarly, physical towards him Ratchet felt more phycially threantend in the small confined room than he could rember feeling. The sound of footsteps coming closer down the hall alerted him to Optimus coming, fianlly!
"The efforts are meaningless."
Ratchet just stared, it was Rodimus's voice yet not at the sametime. He heard the door to the med bay start to open just as the red Prime feel forward and Ratchet was forced to grab him before he hit the floor. He held the unconscience Prime tighlty up but felt ... frightened. His face betrayed him as well in his state.

Ratchet was thinking of how to explain what just happened, he wasn't even sure what happened. Optimus's concern for him was obvious, and appreciated. "Rodimus had full system reboot that cuase him to well .. end up where he was." After pinging Optimus in teh middle of the night he lies about what happened? What am I supposed to happened? Rodimus may have had a bad case of sleep walking and nearly gave me a spark attack?' He thaught as they placed the red Prime back in his berth again. 'No he needs to know whatever it was I saw.' "No.." Ratchet sighed after they had Rodimus back into bed. "Optimus Rodimus has endured things we're not even aware of. He's hurt and phsycologically we're not even sure what the damage is. Optimus he is very sick." Ratchet fianlly said. "He was up right there were your standing right now fully awake it seemed but .." He wasn't sure where or how to go with this. "Trauma can cause odd if not distubing behavior but there was something wrong with him."

Breakdown searched for something else to break, destroy or anything if it meant he coudl avoid this conversation. "Megatron will get pissed if I break his soldiers outside of the battlefied, least there I can say it was Autobots." Scrap! There was nothign in the viciniety that he could pulverize. Again Knock Out had to be the only lviing thing that could in theory make him better to crush into dust but he wasn't going to do that. And scrap him yes Knock Out was right, as per the usual of course, about him responding.
Maybe if he expanded his search for Autobots?
"Why does everything on this stupid planet have to break to easily wihtout a fight?" He fumed while just looking for .. anything to destroy. He settle on shooting a already fallen and burning tree to get some anger out.
It didn't help.