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Summary:
Limmo's profile and story.
Author's
Note: Limmo created by Seawave and Equus
Rating -
PG
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LIMMO
ALLEGIANCE: AUTOBOT
FUNCTION: WARRIOR
"Friends
are everything."
Profile: When Limmo was
created, something went wrong. He was supposed to be much larger, but he was
shrunken, with no way to correct it. Some had considered termination, because
Limmo would be virtually of no use to the Autobot cause, but Optimus Prime
could never bring himself do such a thing. He felt it wasn't fair.
Limmo is
shy. He's the smallest Autobot, a head smaller than Bumblebee. He sometimes
gets knocked around a little by the larger Autobots. This hurts him. He wishes
they would realise he can't help his size. He gets on better with the smaller
and more compassionate Autobots. He cares a lot about the other Autobots, even
if they're not too fond of him. He tries to help whenever he can. Limmo is
quite gullible. He'll believe almost anything anyone tells him. This can lead
to problems as it is sometimes taken advantage of by the Decepticons, as
Cyclonus did. Fortunately, Optimus Prime was able to repair Limmo in time.
Limmo hates violence in any form. Instead of fighting in the war, he's rather
be with his friends.
Abilities: In his mini
limousine mode, his maximum speed is 40 mph. Range 200 miles. His headlights
can act as photon flashes, temporarily blinding the enemy. In his robot mode he
carries a small laser gun. Limmo has extremely low fuel consumption.
Weaknesses: In limousine
mode, Limmo isn't very fast, making him an easy target. He's also quite
gullible, as mentioned above. He's very uneasy of Destroyer. He's the weakest
Transformer, but his tough metal skin can compensate a little for this, but he
can't fight anyone larger or stronger than him. Sometimes fear can override his
systems.
--
TECH SPECS --
STRENGTH
--
1 INTELLIGENCE -- 5
SPEED
--
2 RANK -- 4
ENDURANCE
--
3 COURAGE -- 3.5
FIREPOWER
--
1 SKILL -- 4
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LIMMO
There was
a new Autobot being created, designed to transform into a stretch limousine.
Optimus
Prime was in the main control room with the other Autobots. Teletraan I
suddenly bleeped a warning signal.
"Optimus
Prime - Alert - Machine creating the new Autobot has malfunctioned. Suggest
termination --"
"Termination
....." said Optimus Prime, "but ...."
"Prime,"
said Prowl, "remember the last time that machine malfunctioned? The
Autobot it created wasn't sentient, went crazy and started trashing anything
that moved."
"Yes,
Prowl," said Optimus Prime. "I recall that, but there was no other
alternative at that time. Perhaps it'll be different this time."
"Prime
..... you gotta destroy it" said Calliber Tron. "It's a threat,
man."
"There
may be some hope " said Optimus Prime. " There ...."
"Prime,
it's a danger .... a hazard" said Ratchet.
"All
right" said Optimus. "Termination seems to be the only alternative,
but I will not enjoy it."
The
Autobots felt sorry for Optimus Prime, but it had to be done. Optimus walked
unhappily to the machine room, carrying his laser rifle. "I wish I didn't
have to do this..." he said sadly, softly.
Inside
the room, Optimus Prime was very surprised at what he saw. A tiny yellow
Autobot that was less than half the size of his leg. The Autobot peered up at
Optimus. He looked into Optimus Prime's eyes.
"I
can't kill him ...." thought the Autobot leader. "I could never
harm anything so helpless ....."
He
lowered his laser rifle and put it down. He walked towards the Autobot. He
could see the small Autobot was frightened. He knelt down to him - which was still
larger than him.
"Don't
be frightened, Limmo," he said gently, "nobody's going to hurt
you."
From the
tone and smoothness of Optimus Prime's voice, Limmo could tell it was the
truth.
"So
that was the malfunction" said Optimus. "The machine shrunk you. It's
effects can't be reversed, but anybody can see you're not dangerous. Transform
for me please."
Limmo
obeyed.
"Well
..... not exactly a stretch limousine ...." said Optimus "You're a
... uh .... a mini .... limousine."
Limmo
transformed into his robot mode and smiled. Optimus picked him up and carried
him into the main control room to meet the other Autobots.
"There
was no danger" he said. "The machine's effects only shrunk him and
he's not as mature. Termination wasn't an option."
"Sorry,
Prime ...." confessed Prowl. "I-"
"I
know, Prowl. You would've done the same thing if you'd've seen him. This is
Limmo, everyone. Our new Autobot friend."
"He's
so small ...." said Prowl quietly, looking at Limmo in Optimus Prime's
arms.
"Where
is he, Prime?" joked Calliber Tron. "I can't see him!"
Optimus
and Limmo both smiled. Calliber Tron shook Limmo's hand with his first two
fingers.
"The
name's Calliber Tron" he said, "but you can call me Cal. The rest's a
bit of a mouth full."
The other
Autobots introduced themselves to the shy Limmo.
"I
really never thought there'd be anyone smaller then me" said
Bumblebee, smiling at Limmo.
Limmo
smiled back at him. Optimus Prime put him down.
"Come
on, Limmo," said Bumblebee. "I'll show you round our
headquarters."
Bumblebee
transformed into his yellow Volkswagen beetle mode. Limmo transformed and
followed him. Bumblebee showed him around everywhere. Limmo was a quick
learner. Bumblebee then showed Limmo the ammunition room. They transformed into
their robot modes.
"This
is where we store all our ammo. We'd rather not have any of this stuff around,
but ...."
"I
wish we weren't at war ....." said Limmo sadly. It was the first thing
he'd said. "I've never been in a fight before, but from what Optimus Prime
told me about it, I never want to be. I hope it all ends soon."
"That's
what we have been hoping for over nine million years, Limmo," said
Bumblebee sadly, "since the war started."
Limmo almost
fainted. "That long!" He then became sad.
"We're
doing our best to end it," said Bumblebee, "but the Decepticons are
doing their best to keep it going. There's no telling when or where it'll
end."
Limmo
sadly nodded, looking at the floor. "Thanks for showing me around,
Bumblebee."
"No
problem."
Limmo
smiled, then walked into his quarters.
* * *
The next
day, the Decepticons attacked the Autobots. Limmo was given a small laser gun
to use in the battles. He didn't want to touch it, but knew it was his duty as
an Autobot to battle the Decepticons. Limmo saw a Decepticon, Astrotrain, blast
Bumblebee in his leg and was about to blast him again. Limmo hated violence,
but he had to save Bumblebee. He carefully aimed his laser gun at Astrotrain's
ionic displacer rifle. He blasted it out of Astrotrain's hand. Astrotrain
grabbed his hand. Limmo ran to Bumblebee and quickly took him inside Autobot
headquarters.
"What?!
.... Who was that midget Autobot?!" Astrotrain exclaimed. "And I
thought Bumblebee was small!"
The
battle ended soon after.
"I'll
take him, Limmo," Ratchet said, taking Bumblebee from him. It didn't take
him long to repair Bumblebee's leg. Bumblebee thanked him and Limmo.
Limmo
smiled. "I had to help you."
Bumblebee
smiled back at him. "You hungry?"
"A
little."
Ratchet
helped Bumblebee off the bed.
Bumblebee
took Limmo to the energon storage room and gave him a small energon cube. Limmo
drank half of it, then put it onto the ledge.
"That's
all you're havin'? You don't want anymore?"
Limmo
shook his head.
"You
sure don't eat much. Even less than I do!"
Limmo
smiled.
"Wanna
go for a drive?" asked Bumblebee. "I'll show you round Earth."
"I'd
love to!" exclaimed Limmo excitedly.
Bumblebee
went to Optimus Prime.
"Prime,
I'm going out for a drive with Limmo, y'know show him round."
"All
right, Bumblebee, but keep your sensors peeled for Decepticons."
"Will
do, Prime."
Bumblebee
and Limmo transformed and drove off. Bumblebee felt like a bigger brother to
Limmo and enjoyed his company. Bumblebee spent quite a while showing him
around. The country .... the cities, forest, desert, ocean .... explaining to
him everything about Earth life and natural phenomenon. Limmo loved Earth, its
creatures and thought the planet was beautiful.
The next
day, Limmo wanted to go for a drive by himself and asked Optimus Prime.
"Be
careful of the Decepticons."
"I
will," he promised.
"If
you get into any trouble, just radio us."
"Thanks,
Prime. I will."
Limmo transformed
and drove away, to a peaceful spot Bumblebee had showed him. When there, he
transformed into his robot mode and sat on a patch of grass. He ruffled it
gently. A baby deer walked to him. Limmo thought it was beautiful and gently
stroked it. The deer suddenly ran off. At first Limmo thought he stroked too
hard - then he heard Decepticons. He made like the deer too. He dived into some
bushes when they flew past in the sky. He was shivering. He tried to stop, but
couldn't. His hands were trembling. The Decepticons finally passed. It had only
lasted for less then a minute. Limmo couldn't bring himself to move out of the
bushes. He stayed there for a very long time, then started to feel hungry and
began to drive as fast as he could to Autobot headquarters. It was getting
dark. Limmo transformed by a lake. He'd never been outside at night before. He
looked at the moonlight shimmering on the water. Limmo made ripples in the
lake.
He looked
up and saw a shooting star, then looked at the other stars in the night sky. He
admired the beauty. He loved the dark, the night air. He suddenly became
frightened.
"It's
all dark ...." he said quietly. "The Decepticons might be spying on
me .... Hiding in the bushes ...."
Limmo was
getting hungrier. He knew he'd run out of energy if he didn't get some soon. He
drove full speed to Autobot headquarters.
"Where
were you, Limmo?" asked Optimus, worried.
"I
..... I ...." began Limmo, shivering.
"What's
the matter?" asked Optimus gently.
"I
saw some Decepticons and I hid .... and ..... and I was too scared to move
..... I-"
Optimus
gently picked him up. "You're safe now."
Limmo
nodded, still a little shaken.
"Well
how d' y' like that?!" said Blue Streak. "Scared about a few `Cons
that didn't even see him!"
Limmo
didn't know what to say. Ironhide, another Autobot gently lifted up his head.
"You
got a lot to learn, Kiddo."
Limmo
felt shy, but smiled at him. Ironhide smiled back at him.
"I
can't believe you hid from a few Cons," said Blue Streak.
"Limmo
can't help it," said Optimus. "He'll have to learn."
"He
better learn soon, otherwise ...."
"Blue
Streak," said Optimus a little angry, "he's only two days, ten hours,
fifty-five minutes, fourteen seconds old. Leave him be for now."
"Sorry,
Prime, Limmo."
"It's
all right," Limmo said, softly.
Optimus
Prime carried him to his quarters.
"It's
all right to be scared, but don't let fear rule you."
Limmo
nodded.
Optimus
Prime smiled and rubbed his head. Limmo smiled. He liked Optimus Prime a lot.
* * *
The next very
day, an Autobot/Decepticon battle raged on. Limmo hated fighting. He saw one of
the Decepticons get shot by an Autobot. He didn't stand up for a while. Limmo
guessed he was in pain. He hated seeing anyone in pain - Even Decepticons.
Onslaught
a Decepticon blasted Limmo in the back. Limmo dropped his laser gun and fell to
the ground in pain.
The
Decepticons left the battle - all except Cyclonus, another Decepticon. He
waited until all the Autobots had retreated into their headquarters. No one had
noticed Limmo, lying helplessly on the ground - No one except Cyclonus ..... He
walked over to him. Limmo looked up at him weakly. He was absolutely petrified,
still in pain, he frantically tried to get away and yell for help, but that
hurt more. Cyclonus put his hand onto him. He could feel Limmo's intensive
shivering.
"No
...." he wailed, his voice shivering. "Please don't hurt me ....
Please don't kill me ...." Limmo now was crying.
"Relax,
little Autobot," said Cyclonus. "I'm not going to."
Limmo had
never felt so relieved in his life before, and was also surprised. He
stopped crying.
"I
couldn't help feeling sorry for you .... just lying there in pain, but I
couldn't let anyone see me help you."
Cyclonus
tried to pick Limmo up, but he crawled away.
"How
do I know if you're telling the truth? .... " he said, dubious.
Cyclonus
looked upset. "I wouldn't be risking my life to help you if I was lying
now, would I? Trust me."
Limmo
nodded. He let Cyclonus pick him up in his arms. He smiled, but was still a
little dubious. Cyclonus transformed into his jet mode and flew with Limmo to
Decepticon headquarters. He repaired him in his quarters.
"There
you go" he said. "Feeling better?"
Limmo
smiled. "Yes, thanks."
At that
moment, Megatron entered Cyclonus' quarters and saw Limmo.
"CYCLONUS!!!
YOU TRAITOR!!!!"
Megatron
blasted Cyclonus with his fusion cannon.
Limmo
gasped.
"Oh
no ...." said Cyclonus quietly, worried.
Megatron
glared at Cyclonus. "You disgust me ...."
"M
.... Mega....tron ...." gasped Cyclonus. "You .... you don't
understand ..... I-"
"WHAT??!!
HOW DARE YOU BEFRIEND AN AUTOBOT!!!???"
Cyclonus
said nothing. Megatron then grabbed his arm. Cyclonus tried to struggle free.
"Don't
hurt him ....." said Limmo, looking at Megatron.
"I'll
deal with you later, pathetic Autobot ...."
Megatron
kicked Limmo in his shin and forced Cyclonus into a room and then locked the
door.
"Megatron
.... He was so small ..... so helpless, just lying there in pain .... I had to
help him .... I just had to ...."
"THAT'S
EXACTLY WHAT I MEAN, CYCLONUS!!!! You are, or were a Decepticon.
Autobots are our sworn enemies, no matter how small. A Decepticon
feeling compassion for ANY of them is absolutely unthinkable. It's
beyond me how you could've ever felt that way for an Autobot, even in
the slightest - and if you felt sorry for him in all that pain, why didn't you
just kill him? That would have ended it."
"No
.... I .... I couldn't ..... He was so frightened and I knew I could help him.
It won't happen again Megatron, I promise."
"Of course
it won't."
Megatron
blasted several times.
"Don't,
Megatron ...." begged Cyclonus weakly.
"Do
you think I'm going to give you any mercy, traitor?"
Megatron
blasted several times again.
"Please
.... Mega...tron ..... " he said weakly. "Ple...ease d-do...on't
...."
"Pathetic
...."
Megatron
delivered one more blast. Limmo gasped as he had heard what had gone on.
Nothing happened for a while.
"This
is all my fault ..... Cyclonus was telling me the truth all this time
..... Ohh .... why didn't I believe him? .... I'm so stupid .... I hate myself
...."
Megatron
walked out of the room and approached Limmo. The Autobot backed away from him,
frightened.
"Pathetic
Autobot ....." he said with disgust. He kicked Limmo and walked away.
"I'll be back as soon as I recharge."
Limmo was
lying on the floor, hurt. He put his arm gently over his stomach where Megatron
had kicked him. He slowly stood up and walked into the room. He saw Cyclonus
lying on the floor. He ran to him.
"Ohhh
..... I'm so sorry, Cyclonus ...... I hope you're still alive ...."
"It's
.... it's all right, Li...mmo ....." said Cyclonus sounding very weak.
"It .... it wasn't your fault ...."
Limmo
gasped, thrilled that Cyclonus was still alive.
Cyclonus
slowly stood up.
"I
.... I have to get some acetonium. Limmo can you please see if Megatron's
around? He thinks he killed me. If he sees me. He will kill me."
"Sure,
Cyclonus."
Limmo
looked around, but he couldn't see Megatron or any other Decepticons. Cyclonus
walked slowly with him to the repair bay. Cyclonus wiped the blood off and
dabbed some acetonium on himself.
"I
.... I can't stay here" he said. "I'll get destroyed. It's too
dangerous for both of us."
Cyclonus
then took Limmo to a remote deserted Decepticon outpost.
"They
won't find us here. No one comes here anymore."
Limmo
smiled and sat on a ledge. Cyclonus offered him an energon cube.
"Thanks.
I'm starving."
He drank
less than a quarter of the cube and handed it back to Cyclonus. Cyclonus was
surprised.
"I
.... I don't eat much."
"You
can say that again."
Cyclonus
took the cube from Limmo and drank the rest of it.
"How
old are you, Limmo?"
"About
five days, eight hours. I'm the youngest Autobot. How old are you Cyclonus, if
you don't mind me asking."
"Eight
and a half years, four months, one week, two days and ten seconds."
Limmo
smiled and sat on the ledge.
"I
like my Autobot friends," he said, "especially Bumblebee and Optimus
Prime. They're so kind, but some Autobots think I'm a wimp because I hate
fighting and I'm very frightened of the Decepticons."
"Being
scared doesn't make you a wimp, Limmo. You're just you."
"That's
the nicest thing anyone ever said to me. Thank you, Cyclonus."
Cyclonus
smiled.
He and
Limmo spent a few days together in the outpost.
Limmo was
growing quite attached to Cyclonus, his new friend.
"You're
so understanding" Limmo said. "You're my best friend, Cyclonus."
Cyclonus
looked at Limmo in surprise.
"Thank
you. I've never had a best friend before. Uh... You're mine too."
Limmo
smiled and hugged Cyclonus. Cyclonus put his hand on Limmo's back.
"Cyclonus,
I'm sorry about the time when Megatron hurt you.... I'm really, really
sorry."
Cyclonus
turned around. Now was the time.
"You
should be sorry, Limmo, -- sorry you ever trusted a Decepticon --"
Cyclonus
picked up his oxidating laser gun and pointed it at Limmo. Limmo was confused
at first, then became frightened.
"Cyclonus
..... What ... uh ....?"
"If
you think I'd actually befriend an Autobot, you're stupider than
I thought."
Limmo
didn't know what to say. He looked at the floor and cried.
"You
pathetic, gullible, little Autobot .... My plan worked perfectly
....."
Cyclonus
kicked him. Limmo lay helpless on the floor, crying, both frightened and upset.
He tried to make a run for the door, but Cyclonus stopped him. Limmo sat on the
floor, shivering, crying, helpless.
"Don't
hurt me ...." he begged.
"Pathetic
Autobot .... I rigged this whole thing so I could kill you. I could've killed
you where I found you - but I wanted to have some fun .... I must admit, I had
a bit of help from Megatron."
"But
he blasted you and ...."
"The
whole thing was a charade. He shot the wall, you goit."
"Please
don't kill me ...."
Tears
streamed down his cheeks. Cyclonus smiled evilly.
"I
will enjoy this ...."
He
blasted several times at Limmo's legs. Limmo cried out in pain, and held his
wounds.
"PLEASE
STOP!!!"
"Never!"
Cyclonus
continued to blast him - Each time a direct hit. Limmo screamed with pain. Blood
was everywhere. Limmo fell helplessly onto the floor. His tough metal skin
compensated a little for his extremely limited strength. Cyclonus blasted him a
few more times. Limmo moved a little. Cyclonus blasted him once more. Limmo
stopped moving. He was dead.
"This
was too easy ....." said Cyclonus, with an evil smile.
He then
took Limmo's mutilated chassis out of the outpost, flew past Autobot
headquarters and dumped him. Cyclonus laughed quietly and returned to
Decepticon headquarters.
"
Megatron
laughed evilly.
"What
did you do with his chassis?"
"What
was left of him, I dumped outside Autobot headquarters. I can't wait to see
those Autobots' faces when they see him ...."
Megatron
smiled. "Do you think they can repair him?"
"Did
they ever fix Humpty Dumpty?"
Megatron
smiled. "All Prime's horses and all Prime's men...."
* * *
Blue
Streak, an Autobot walked outside Autobot headquarters.
"Where
is that wimpy Limmo?" he thought to himself. "Trust him to get
lost ..... We've already wasted enough time searching for him ...."
He saw
some yellow metal glinting in the sunlight, in a patch of grass. "What's
that?" He went to investigate. He was absolutely shocked, dropped
his ion-charge disperser rifle and gasped. He gently picked up Limmo's body and
parts and rushed him inside. He couldn't help feeling sorry for him and felt
guilty about teasing him.
"Prime!
.... Prime!"
Optimus
quickly came to him.
"What
is it, Blue Streak?"
The other
Autobot turned around and showed Optimus. Optimus gasped and was equally
shocked and almost threw up.
"Who
could do this? ...."
"The
Decepticons, Blue Streak," answered Optimus Prime.
"But
why ....? .... I mean ...."
"Who
knows? But when I find out who did this, they will answer to me. Quickly
- get him to Ratchet. I hope he can save him."
Blue
Streak nodded and rushed Limmo to the repair bay.
"I
don't know ... It looks bad ...."
Optimus
Prime entered came into the repair bay.
"Do
everything you can for him, Ratchet. Also, please make a full analysis of his
wounds."
"Yes,
Prime."
Ratchet
spent hours trying to repair Limmo. Finally after a few more hard hours,
he had Limmo's body back intact, then slowly re-energised him. Optimus Prime
came into the repair bay.
"How's
Limmo?"
"I've
repaired him as best as I can. I analyed his wounds. Numerous blasts to his
upper and lower chassis. Not sure of the exact weapon used."
"Then
we won't be able to find out who did this, unless Limmo can tell us."
Optimus
looked sympathetically at Limmo, lying on the bed and gently held his hand.
Limmo slowly began to reactivate. He sat up with a start and began screaming
loudly.
"Please
don't hurt me!! Don't kill me! .... Please ...." he screamed.
Limmo
tried to push Optimus Prime away from him.
"Limmo,
it's all right ...." calmed Optimus gently. "You're safe now."
"Ohhh
...." gasped Limmo with utter relief, "it's you, Optimus ...."
He hugged him.
Optimus
Prime gently comforted him. "What happened?"
Limmo
tried hard not to cry and started from the beginning. How he was wounded in the
battle and how Cyclonus helped him.
"He
was pretending to be my friend," said Limmo. "I thought he really was
...." Tears steamed down his cheeks.
"Cyclonus
did this to you?" asked Optimus Prime.
Limmo
nodded, drying his optical sensors.
"How
could Cyclonus be so cruel? How could anyone be so cruel? ...." he
thought, shocked.
"You're
safe now, Limmo," he said again. "I'll make sure Cyclonus never
does that to you again or anyone else for that matter."
Limmo
smiled. Optimus Prime walked with him to the energon room, sat him on a ledge
and gave him a small energon cube.
"This
size is made especially for you, Limmo."
The small
Autobot smiled. "Thank you, Optimus Prime."
He drank
the entire cube, feeling grateful to be home safe - and alive.
A few
days later, another an Autobot/Decepticon battle was being fought. At the end
of the battle, Optimus Prime saw Cyclonus, about to retreat with the other
Decepticons. He aimed his laser rifle at him and blasted him twice, then walked
to Cyclonus, lying on the ground. Cyclonus looked around and saw Optimus
pointing his laser rifle at him in a threatening manner.
"Prime
..... you wouldn't shoot an unarmed Decepticon who's down .... would you? ...."
"You
wouldn't kill a helpless, frightened, defenceless little Autobot would
you?"
Before
Cyclonus could say anything, Optimus blasted him twice in his chest. Cyclonus
tried to transform and take off, but Optimus Prime blasted him again.
"Don't,
Prime ...."
"And
why not? You showed no mercy for Limmo whatsoever. You didn't even give
him a chance."
"Prime,
I ...."
"Quiet.
I've a good mind to terminate you right now ... Frightened, Cyclonus?
Limmo was absolutely petrified and did you care? No." Optimus
blasted him again.
"No
more, Prime ..... I won't do it again. I promise ...."
"Limmo
trusted you and look what you did to him."
"I
won't do it again, if it's going to jeopardise my life."
"Typical
of a Decepticon, but all right, Cyclonus, this time only - If you EVER
do this to Limmo or ANY other Autobot, again, I'll do more than just
blast you and that's a promise."
And as
everyone knew, Optimus Prime never broke his promises. "Okay, Prime.
You've made your point."
Optimus
lowered his laser rifle. Cyclonus slowly stood up and flew unsteadily away.
Optimus walked to Limmo, put his laser rifle down and knelt down next to him.
"Cyclonus
won't be bothering you again, Limmo. I made sure of that. I wish I hadn't had
to hurt and threaten him, but sometimes the only way to get through to the
Decepticons is with violence."
"Thanks,
Optimus," said Limmo, surprised.
"What
is it, Limmo?" asked Optimus, puzzled by the surprised tone in his voice.
"I'm
grateful to you for helping me and for sacrificing your-"
"Limmo,"
said Optimus, "it was a small sacrifice. I hate violence. I only use it
when it's necessary. I have tried to reason with the Decepticons, and believe
me - it does not work. I just wish all the violence will end someday
soon."
"So
do I."
Blue
Streak walked past them in the corridor.
"You
mean you actually trusted a Decepticon?!"
"Blue
Streak, I am only nine and a half days old. I have a lot to learn. I admit I
was gullible, but never again. I'll learn more as I get older."
"Yeah,
you're right. Sorry."
"It's
all right" smiled Limmo. "Everyone has a lot to learn about me
too."
Optimus
Prime smiled and stood up.
"Go
join the others in the control room" he said.
Limmo
smiled back at him and headed for the control room, happy to be amongst his true
friends.
*
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