Jettwins: Russian Twins chap2

Chap. 2
Ratchet finally came out of the medibay, whipping his servos on a dirty old blanket.
"How are they," Sentinal nearly jumped off the concrete couch.
"I gave them an antidote to cool down there systems, I put them in stasis lock for now, so we can check up on how there doing in the mourning."
"All right," Santinal said oddly quiet. Everyone else headed to there rooms to get some recharge, unaware of what was going on in the medibay. The twins temperatures went through the roof, oil sweat poured down there faceplates. they moaned in recharge as there tanks burned.  The pain lasted a few hours more before the transformation was complete.

The next morning Jetfire woke up and groaned. What a weird dream. He tried to remember last nights events, but he could only make out a few scenes... Waking up in the strange lab, Meltdown's wicked laugh, him and his brother screaming. Jetfire sat up and rubbed his head, turning to his brother who was still asleep facing the wall.
"Brother," Jetfie whispered. "Are you Avake now." Jetstorm groaned before turning over to face his twin.
""Yawn"... I am being now," He responded rubbing his visor. Jetfires eyes grew wide when he saw his brother. Instead of the  blue mech, he was a young teen with shaggy brown hair that was tucked under a blue cap with two yellow stripes on top.Two side fins on the sides of his head where attached two the same light blue visor across his eyes. He was wearing a black t- shirt under a blue shirt that looked a lot like his armor. His light blue pants had black "short-like" prints, and the same elite guard side poaches on his hips. The blue boots came up to his knees and on top was matching knee guards. "Vat is wrong brother," Jetstorm asked catching on to his brothers expression.
"You... You're... being an organic," Jetfire stammered. Jetstorm looked down at his servos to find two blue, gloved hands, he gasped before looking back at his brother.
"You are looking different too brother." It was true, Jetfire looked similar to his twin with a few differences. He had an orange pilot hat with brown google on top of is head, similar to his helmet. His brown bangs kept having to be swished away out of his big, wide golden eyes. And there clothes were the same, only his were orange and white.
"Vat happened to us" Jetfire asked in awe.
"No Idea brother," Jetstorm answered." But I vonder how Sentinal Prime vill react, you know how he feels about organics." Just then the door hissed open, and ratchet stepped in. He was reading a datapad, so he didn't notice the two human twins awake.
"Um... Mr Ratchet sir."
"Hmm." Ratchet said turning around. " Oh, I didn't know you two were awa..."  Ratchet dropped his data pad, and his jaw fell open. "WHAT IN THE NAME OF PRIMUS!" Ratchet hollared. Then there was ackward silence before the door hissed open again.
"Ratchet what's wron..." Prime cut off when he saw the twins
"Ahh! Organics!" Sentinal yelped jumping behind Optimus. "How did they get in here."
"Vait, Sentinal Prime sir, it's us." Jetfire said to his leader.
"Crazy," Jazz said in awe.
"How did this happen," Ratchet asked finally coming out of shock.
"No dought Meltdown did this when he captured the twins," Prime said thoughtfully. Jazz kneeled down by the twins berth, holding out his hand so the twins could climb on.
"You're not actually going to... touch them are you," Sentinal said.
"Why not it's just "fire" and "storm."
" Yes, but there... organics!" Jazz sighed and shook his head, "still thinks of humans as a contamination" Jazz thought to himself.Both twins climbed onto Jazz's hand, grabbing onto his digits for support as Jazz took careful steps not to shake them.
"Now I know how Sari must feel" Jetfire said trying not look down.
"Yes brother," Jetstorm agreed gulping.