#cyberflowerpollinator

      unless you had been living under a rock, you would know that         any cybertronian life form was illegal. simply talking with or even        helping one out could land you in jail. jolene almost felt bad, her        emerald hues wide as they stared on at the autobot. he had just        stepped between her and another, whom she’d assumed was a        decepticon, judging by it’s menacing tone. but she didn’t feel bad        only because she was fixing to turn and run from her savior, but         also because, despite her own race’s attack on earth, this creature’s        species were the only ones being hunted and destroyed. taking a        few tentative steps backwards, the half-blood nodded to him. 

   “ th-thank you. for helping me. but you should get outta           here before anyone wises up and calls the government. “

⊳ There was probably smoke coming out of his audials at how hard he was trying to think.. what he was thinking about? How the frag he got stuck in this small space with Nitro Zeus… And what was worse was that Bee couldn’t come up with any reasons! Was he blacked out during the time of being put in here?? He groaned and attempted to open the door.. locked.

⊳ “ Primus frag it.. ” He would try to blast it, but considering the close quarters confinement, it would probably do more harm than good.. and there was always the possibility of the door not even budging from the blast…

Meanwhile, Nitro Zeus is having a grand ole time. Hunched over in the confined space, he watches Bumblebee from behind with an almost gleeful gleam in his single optic, clearly entertained by the scout’s attempts to try and free himself from this bizarre situation, and with not much luck to be had at that. A little bug caught in the spider’s den.

Maybe Nitro should be acting a little more concerned himself, since he doesn’t know much more than the other does about how they ended up like this; but, unlike his new friend here, he doesn’t particularly care. He’s spent enough time in a cell that this space could be considered comfy to him. And he’s strong enough, he’s sure he could break down that door whenever he pleased.

Too bad for Bumblebee he doesn’t feel like leaving just yet.

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{ SO MANY EMOTIONS AND FEELINGS }

Crosshairs was getting tetchy with waiting around. There wasnt much to do, Bumblebee was often the only one allowed out, and he was stuck on this damn junkyard with nothing to do and the damn Dynobots walking around like they owned the place. 

His irritation was only doubled with the incredible heat he was forced to deal with, not having a place to get out of the sun readily available. So, when he picked up the sounds of Bumblebee, his current irritation in his plating, on his way back, his plating tightened as his optics narrowed. This time, he would make sure the bug heard him.

@cyberflowerpollinator

*scratches out “with me” and puts in “on your own”*

          He saw that.