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*The next morning Zero will give Bee a choice about putting on a fake collar, much like what Prowl is wearing.  If he agrees they'll head home, and if he doesn't they'll stay put until night and travel then.  Zero won't force things either way.*

Date: 2016-09-12 04:50 am (UTC)
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*Bee can't make himself agree to take a collar. He…he just /can't/. He doesn't even want that thing anywhere /near/ him! He has /no/ problem being still and silent as they wait out the day . . . which unsettles Prowl, though he won't say anything.*

Date: 2016-09-12 01:09 pm (UTC)
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Prowl: *hesitates, not wanting to talk behind his teammates back, but...* //I've never known him to be so quiet and inactive. He's always been the loud, impatient one revving to go. We've butted heads many times before over him learning some patience and to be still once in a while.// *by his tone, he's not mystified by it, wondering why, just...deeply worried*

Date: 2016-09-12 02:04 pm (UTC)
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Prowl: //.........I know...// *looks down at Bee half-tucked to his side*
Bee: *looks up at him, whispers (afraid of them being found)* What?
Prowl: *small grin, shakes his head* Nothing. I'm just glad to have you back, out of that nightmare.
Bee: */hunches/, hugging himself* Me too. Glad to be out of there, I mean. *cants a look up at Prowl with a crooked grin that doesn't quite reach his optics* Think I can finally get behind that whole stillness thing you were always trying to teach me.
Prowl: That's good. Don't forget there are times for swiftness as well, though.
Bee: *grimaces, looking away and shaking his head* I think I'm /done/ eith speed for a while. Like...for the rest of my life.

Date: 2016-09-12 02:13 pm (UTC)
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Bee: *looks up at Zero* I just...didn't wanna be hurt again. Nights are my time to get to /not/ hurt.

Date: 2016-09-12 03:11 pm (UTC)
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Prowl: *little grin* Small, swift, and scrappy, remember?
Bee: Yeah, well, that was before…a lotta things. *looks at Zero* Besides, fight /who/, exactly? The Decpeticons? *snorts* As if. In case you haven't noticed, we /lost/. Me an' Prowl? We tried that. Several times. *looks away* Didn't mean anything in the end…

Date: 2016-09-12 03:30 pm (UTC)
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Bee: Yeah, well . . . they've got a saying back on Earth - close doesn't mean anything. *okay, that's not exactly it, but he can't remember the exact quote and it didn't make sense to him anyway except what it was /trying/ to say* We still /lost/, and now /everyone's/ suffering because of it. And a lot of people are /dead/ because of it.

Date: 2016-09-12 04:23 pm (UTC)
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Bee: ………………..even when trying is pointless? Because it sure looks like a pointless waste of probably-just-gonna-get-the-scrap-beaten-out-of-us-again to me.

Date: 2016-09-12 05:02 pm (UTC)
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Bee: Yeah . . . no. Because I've already tried that logic. You wanna know how many times I tried that on those Decepticons, trying to escape? You wanna know how many times I was beaten senseless!? I thought they'd /kill/ me a lot of times. *hunches in on himself* I wish they /had/ and just been done with it.
Prowl: ………….. *wraps an arm around him* You were alone, and they left you /no/ chance, not even a slim one. You're not alone anymore. I'm here, and friends of Subzero's are already on their way to rescue Ratchet and Bulkhead.
Bee: *hunches, then /stiffens/ at a thought, gaze snapping back up to Prowl's* What about Boss-bot!? Is he-…h-he's not…offline…is he!?
Prowl: *shakes his head* No . . . no, not that I'm aware of. But he's going to be the hardest to get to, so we'll need everyone to do it. Including you. If you're up for it.
Bee: I-I…. *curls in on himself again, but at least it's not a refusal?*
Prowl: *just hugs him to his side*

Date: 2016-09-12 05:56 pm (UTC)
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Bee: *shudders again* I know how bad off /I/ was. I hate to think what they've been doing to /him/. *looks at Zero* You're sure your buddies will be able to get to Bulkhead an' Doc-bot? Are /they/ okay?

Date: 2016-09-12 06:06 pm (UTC)
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Prowl: *looks at him in mild surprise* All ready? You've been in contact with your friends, then?
Bee: And how "okay" are they /really/? *because he knows, for one, /he's/ not…*

Date: 2016-09-12 06:28 pm (UTC)
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Bee: ……oh. *and here he is wondering if-…well…no, he thinks it's pointless to outright fight the Decepticons, but . . . if there's a way to at /least/ get Optimus back, he…he can't /not/ at least help with that . . . he nods*
Prowl: *studies him…and finally nods as well, more to himself as he's been trying to assess how well (or if) Bee will hopefully start to recover from what he's been put through*

Date: 2016-09-12 07:05 pm (UTC)
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*Both nod, Prowl moving closer to the door to guard and Bee just…huddling where he sits for now.*

Date: 2016-09-12 08:19 pm (UTC)
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Prowl: Yes, of course. *will lead Bee off into the house*

Date: 2016-09-12 09:17 pm (UTC)
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Bee: *glances at her, sees the Autobrand…and collar . . . /shame/ clouds his face as he shies back, gaze dropping* I'm sorry… *and…suddenly…a memory of a similar-ish introduction makes him almost smile…almost…* I-I mean . . . um, Bumblebee. I'm Bumblebee. *another quick hesitation…and finally takes her hand…still can't quite look at her, though*

Date: 2016-09-12 10:04 pm (UTC)
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Bee: *grimaces* Yeah . . . lotta good it did, though. *looks up at her, and there's /pain/ in his optics* I'm really sorry. We failed, Megatron won, an' now /everyone's/ paying for it.

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