I never thought we'd find ourselves in a situation where our lives would literally depend on us alone. I always trusted that even in mortal danger, help would always be needed, and that everything would work out. That was until today's mission...

Still no signal... I whispered and fell silent for a moment. The very fact that we were somewhere deep in an abandoned, huge lab with a bunch of creepy crap, where there was no signal and even Ratchet couldn't pick up ours, was the reason we had to rely only on ourselves on this mission.

Then I looked at you. I'm always amazed at how you keep your cool even in such a situation. Perhaps all these years have thickened your inner core, but who knows? You're an android, after all, a humanoid living metal, and the biology of someone like you has never been a topic of interest to me. But if we don't survive, what will happen next? This might even be the last time I'll ever get the chance to go on a mission with you.