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(1) Prowl grab his chest plate where his spark pulse.  It was ill-logical as he stare at the other black and white Deception that stood in front of him. (2) “He needs someone to be his anchor.” Ratchet said seriously “I’m not going to move him until his spark is stable.” Jazz stepped up.  “I’ll do it, Ratch.” Ratchet nodded.

It was fairly clear that the Brave Police each had their own wake up routine. Not surprisingly Deckerd pretty much followed the same schedule as Yuuta. The other Braves rarely, if ever saw Deckerd use his quarters at base. Duke, of course, was up at the crack of dawn and was often in the office before anyone else. Occasionally he’d linger near the section of the repair bay where the fuel was kept so he would have a chance to try and mingle with his teammates. When Drill Boy wasn’t trying to be a typical teenager and attempting to sleep until noon, he was being like a younger child and waking up obnoxiously early. It usually too