TFA Insectiocon Bee shenanigans
"Bumblebee!" Ratchet's voice echoed throughout the base. While the medic marched down the halls, a certain yellow mech quietly hides in a mix of fear and mischief.
Okay, maybe he went a bit far with the pranks this time but he was sure it would be in good taste. Then again, adding googly eyes to all Ratchet's tools might not have been his wisest choice. In the meantime Bumblebee snorted a chuckle, hopefully the roof would bide him some time.
"Phew, that was close" Bee spoke seemly to no one. Using a free servo he reached over his shoulder, his digits touching the soft mesh of insecticon wings. "I'd better put these away. Don't want Mr. grouchy catching me like this"
"I should have known you'd be hiding up here" Prowl's voice suddenly spoke up making the yellow much jump.
Bumblebee quickly flatted his wings along his back. Prowl didn't see them did he? Oh man, that's one thing he didn't want to deal with right now. "Prowl! Buddy, pal you'd scared me!" He then awkwardly put his servos behind his back hoping to prevent his wings from buzzing in a mix of fear and excitement.
The ninja just tilted his helm before walking over. His field faintly flickering with intrigue. "You're hiding something. And don't say its nothing, the last time you said such a thing Bulkhead had pink paint spattered all over his back"
"I swear I ain't hiding anything!" Bumblebee took a few steps backwards until his pedes were dangerously close to the edge of the roof. He needed to distracted Prowl somehow, just long enough for him to hide his wings.
"look" He held his servos in front of his chest palms open. "See nothing!"
Prowl's optics just narrowed further seemly not convinced. However before he could take another step closer, the slam of a door and Ratchet yelling, snapped his attention away. Perfect.
Now was his chance and probably his most stupid idea. Just one more step backwards and bingo! "W-Whoa!" Leaning backwards Bumblebee waved his arms around before 'falling' off the roof. This should be enough time for him to hide his wings, otherwise he'd just bruised his ego for nothing.
"Bumblebee!" Prowl called out as he raced to the edge. The sound of something heavy colliding with something made him wince. Please let that stupid yellow bot be okay. "Bee?" He poked his head over the ledge.
"I'm good..." A voice echoed from a dumpster. One gold servo poking out between the gaps of its lid, giving a thumbs up. A couple seconds later and some rustling of garbage a yellow helm popped out. "A little bruised but okay, heh"
Letting out a dissapointed but relived sigh, Prowl simply shook his helm before leaping down. "Come on, lets get you out of there" With a helpful servo he grabbed Bee's and began to pull him out of the dumpster.
"Thanks Prowler" Bumblebee gave a toothy smile.
"Though before we go back inside, you might want to wash first" The ninja bot smirked. "I'd doubt Ratchet would want to see you like that"
"Yeah, yeah" Bee just waved a servo, his own smile growing on his lips. "Just tell boss bot I'm at the car wash. I'll be back in a few klicks" And with that he transformed into his alt-mode and sped off leaving Prowl standing.
"If you say so..." Letting out a sigh Prowl began to head inside. Though one thing still had him unsettled. He was sure he saw wings behind Bumblebee, though maybe he was just seeing things. It wouldn't be the first time, then again maybe next time he'll ask. Over all Sari could have simply given fake wings as a gift. Anyway, enough day dreaming, time to deal with the current situation and hopefully bide Bumblebee some time, from a angry medic's wrath.
Ooooh i like this one blue heart. I hope you’re okay!