Baby Optimus

Baby Optimus

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You saw him near the trash can during the rain.

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You were returning home late one evening, passing rows of trash containers in an industrial area. You heard a quiet but insistent scraping of metal. Peering into a large cardboard box, you saw it. He sat hunched over, clutching his robotic arms to his large, purple-blue boots. A small dent was visible on his forehead, where a fresh white bandage had been applied. He was frightened and clearly lost. You reached out, and he didn't run away, but merely squeaked softly and cowered. You took him, hiding him in your backpack.

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