Security Enforcement & Tactical Data

Hello. I'm Prowl, Lead Tactician and Security Officer for the Autobots. If there are any problems, please alert me to them immediately. [Status: Tired, but back for now.] [M!A Status: None] [Independent Prime-Styled Prowl blog. If there's an issue I would like to direct you to my holding cell...]

[officerprowl]

“How to be the worst Enforcer. Step one, vanish for a while. Step two, come back. Step three, vanish again.”

A slight facepalm.

[lems-art-blog]

Step one: Draw the fucking Cop. 

WIP. Gonna make a charm out of this or a pin. 

[officerprowl]

Wait what did I d--OH. OH PRIMUS.

[officerprowl]

((Yooo, so I know I made a big deal about me coming back and finally RPing and then kinda..vanished. Work has been stressful along with some home stuff so I’ve been avoiding a lot of things here and there. I’m gonna try and get rhe swing of things once more cause I do enjoy RPing as Prowl. It’s fun. So hopefully I can fix that soon!))

[officerprowl]

((Oop, Bedtime!))

[dreaming-lucid-living-dead-blog1]

Officerprowl

[dreaming-lucid-living-dead-blog1]

officerprowl:

Prowl had stepped out of his office for only a moment, just for a stretch, a quick refuel and that was it. However apparently it wasn’t just that simple now was it?

The enforcer stopped in his tracks and stared at the seeker floating before him.

In his office.

Above his desk.

“…Oh.”

For some all reason, that’s all he could say.

Starscream was appearing almost as a lifesize hologram as he floated there. He blinked and turned around when he heard a someone speak before him and he paused at the sight of the mech. As he floated there, he could only retort with the same answer that was given to him moments ago.

‘Oh’

[officerprowl]

With that, Prowl just shut the door to his office and stood in the hallway, arms folded over his chest plate. “I’m not...okay, Prowl, keep it together. I understand there was a lack of refueling today...but this is ridiculous.” The door opened again and he looked at the floating seeker.

“Why, exactly, are you in here floating above my work desk?”

[dreaming-lucid-living-dead-blog1]

Officerprowl

‘And where am I now?’ Starscream inquired to himself as he looked around. The constant uncertainty of where he would appear in this form was a little questionable. He still didn’t know how he got to places without knowing where he was. It was odd, his mind wandered and he appeared in places that he had no business being in. 

Currently, he was floating in one spot, as he usually found himself, and had his legs crossed in a manner that made him sit above the ground. Slowly, he began to turn with looking to see if he could find something that would make sense of where he was.

[officerprowl]

Prowl had stepped out of his office for only a moment, just for a stretch, a quick refuel and that was it. However apparently it wasn’t just that simple now was it?

The enforcer stopped in his tracks and stared at the seeker floating before him.

In his office.

Above his desk.

“...Oh.”

For some all reason, that’s all he could say.

[officerprowl]

::Officer Prowl?:: Quark comm the mech. ::Are you there?::

Quark? Yes, Yes I’m here. What is it you need?

[scientificmicroscope]

::Yes, Hello Officer Prowl. I just wasn’t to see how you were doing these days. It’s been a while.:: Quark knew the mech was doing alright since he hadn’t heard much bad news about the other Prowls here so at least he could say hello and have a small talk to be nice.

:: How are you adjusting?::

[officerprowl]

“Ah, well I appreciate the gesture. It’s been strange, I mostly wind up losing track of time with paperwork.” Nobody had ever comm’d him out of the blue before, except maybe Magnus and such but, this was pleasant to say the least.

“Adjustments seem to be going smoothly, nothing too out of concern as far as I know. At least that I’m aware of. Mm.” A quick moment of silence.  “Any new projects I should be aware about? Everyone else always seems rather...occupied.”

[lonesome-eagle]

officerprowl:

“Mhm.” Prowl took it back and watched her sit down, setting the pad in his desk drawer. A familiar name was spoken however. Nemesis.

“Nemesis, as in…the warship.” Things would immediately tense up, “…and you’re here?”

“Last I checked we’re not in danger of the T-virus, so, yes. The warship. It really is a really big ominous looking ship…”

Green optics flickered to Prowl. Frowning, Darkscream sat up. “Yeah… I’m allowed to wander. Um… Prowl, are you alright?”

[officerprowl]

“Firstly, I don’t know what virus is and I’m not sure I want to at this time; but why are you allowed to enter both bases of the Decepticons and Autobots? That seems off, and generally...a problem.” He frowned right back.

[lonesome-eagle]

officerprowl:

“Plenty.” Digits wiggled as he kept silently asking for it back, “I don’t go out because I don’t need to, nor do I have anything to do. So keeping myself occupied with work is fine until I think otherwise. What is it you do anyhow?”

Moves off of Prowl’s desk to get herself a proper chair. It wasn’t as if the things were really ever used. Darkscream couldn’t recall the last time he actually had any visitors… Then again she didn’t really come around that often.

“Before, just a wandering jack-of-trades. Now, I’m temporarily on a Nemesis rebuilding energon converters.” Once the chair was good, down she went into it and down her helm went onto an arm. The datapad finally being put into Prowl’s servo.

“Thrilling. Once those are done, eh…”

[officerprowl]

“Mhm.” Prowl took it back and watched her sit down, setting the pad in his desk drawer. A familiar name was spoken however. Nemesis.

“Nemesis, as in...the warship.” Things would immediately tense up, “...and you’re here?”

[lonesome-eagle]

officerprowl:

Making a failed dive for the pad, which resulted in the mech grunting as his chestplate thunked against his desk, Prowl had to adjust himself before sitting up, “My reports, like the one you’re holding there. I’d like it back, if you will.” He held out his servo for it.

“That sounded painful.” Looks back over her shoulder at Prowl. Having half a mind to keep the datapad and stick her glossa out at him again, Darkscream drummed her digits on said datapad.

“You really need to get out more, Prowl.” Doesn’t hand it over just yet. “How many reports can one mech do before going stir crazy?”

[officerprowl]

“Plenty.” Digits wiggled as he kept silently asking for it back, “I don’t go out because I don’t need to, nor do I have anything to do. So keeping myself occupied with work is fine until I think otherwise. What is it you do anyhow?”

[lonesome-eagle]

officerprowl:

A sigh vented, “Fantastic.” Prowl moved his pad to the side and stared at the Seeker, servo on his cheekplate as he watched, “How long are you going to keep this up?”

“Till it stops being amusing or until I can do this.” Not-so-casually snatches up Prowl’s datapad and sits on his desk. Darkscream’s wings settled into a more relaxed position while she took a look at what he was working on.

Yup. She was doing with her glaringly obvious game. “Haven’t seen you around in ages. What’s been keeping you hidden away from the world?

[officerprowl]

Making a failed dive for the pad, which resulted in the mech grunting as his chestplate thunked against his desk, Prowl had to adjust himself before sitting up, “My reports, like the one you’re holding there. I’d like it back, if you will.” He held out his servo for it.

[officerprowl]

::Officer Prowl?:: Quark comm the mech. ::Are you there?::

Quark? Yes, Yes I’m here. What is it you need?

[officerprowl]

lonesome-eagle replied to your post: “Rumour has it… you look far more adorable with…

“Don’t go blaming me for spreading such things, Prowl. It is only a rumor I happened to overhear.” The Seeker grinned and leaned in a bit. “Besides… I would of said handsome.” Sticks her glossa out playfully at him.

Prowl rolled his optics and set his pad down, “Correct whomever you heard it from then, as I don’t need to be bothered with that.” He leaned back, “Your compliments don’t do much for me, by the way.” He smirked right back.

[lonesome-eagle]

“Too late. Once a rumour is out and about, there is no reigning it in. You’ll be stuck as the focus of attention until something else more amusing comes along.”

Darkscream just couldn’t help but tease and be playfully offended. Wings dip to further play along. “Oh, you wound me. And here I thought I was doing good. What a shame…”

[officerprowl]

A sigh vented, “Fantastic.” Prowl moved his pad to the side and stared at the Seeker, servo on his cheekplate as he watched, “How long are you going to keep this up?”

[officerprowl]

lonesome-eagle replied to your post: "Rumour has it... you look far more adorable with...

“Don’t go blaming me for spreading such things, Prowl. It is only a rumor I happened to overhear.” The Seeker grinned and leaned in a bit. “Besides… I would of said handsome.” Sticks her glossa out playfully at him.

Prowl rolled his optics and set his pad down, “Correct whomever you heard it from then, as I don’t need to be bothered with that.” He leaned back, “Your compliments don’t do much for me, by the way.” He smirked right back.

[officerprowl]

"Rumour has it... you look far more adorable with a visor off than on."

...That is a preposterous rumor! I don’t know how many you’ve told but others keep looking at me from various angles, expecting me to slide my visor up for them.

[anotherrpmemeblog]

Send “Rumour has it...” and a rumour about my muse in my ask!

My muse will then react to it being spread.

[officerprowl]

((In other news whooooo wants to plot a thing?))