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S1R11
Chapter Two
Rejection
Word count: 199
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All around me sat vehicon's, energon cubes in their hands, talking with their fellow cons. My own cube in hand, I make my way over to a free place besides some of my platoon.
Reaching them, they both looked up at me. Their red visors didn't show much, but the way their face plates crunched up into a derogative way told me I was not company they wanted to share.
"Go away, S1R11! We don't want to have anything to do with an abomination like you!" One growled at me, while the other just bobbed his helm.
"You call me an abomination, S4V0N?" I asked, arching my eyebrow. Putting one hand on the grey table between us, I leaned forward. Tracing a long scratch on his chest plate, I continued loud enough for all of our squad to hear. "Or is that because you hold a grudge? Your advances a solar cycle ago seem to me that it would be alright for you to frag me. And you still have my answer deeply scraped into your chassis."
Leaning back, drinking my cube and slamming it on the table I walked away, adding one last thing.
"S4V0N, learn to accept rejection."