#i prefer

Imagine, in a cybertronian world where interfacial is a societal norm / normal activity within its inhabitants

Of course some like to have it public or private but there are designated places for that.

Now, Polyhex has a voluntary annual chasing event where contestants would be chasing and capture their desired sexual partner for the vorn. Where if caught/got caught, the party would be making their terms and agreements for a contract to sign to be a live-in-Dom/Sub

[1]

Cue Prowl who suddenly recieved an email that thanked his participation in the event with his signature forged in the copy of a consent form, it was not a great first week in Polyhex but the activity intrigued him.

The sex clubs had started to bore him in Praxis and he didn't have any time to check up the clubs in polyhex but this seems to be a good way to start.

Or

[2]

Prowl, after trying to cancel is application many many times that only led to waiting many call lines in a row, he decided to join and evade many mechs as possible at the span of the event.

It seemed like someone really wanted him out of the case he had been investigating in his first week in Polyhex. Also, not showing up in the event would end up him being fined an unfairly and unnecessarily high amount of shanix.

During the event, mechanisms were required to wear more provocative armor. The chasing ground was the largest ancestral land of polyhex, composing of native helix growths and crystals. Scattered around were also energon sources that covers the 3 whole cycles of the event for the mechanisms if they decided to do the deed within the ground or exit the ground first.

At the day of the event, the volunteers gathered at the entrance of the forest before they were blind folded and randomly dispersed to avoid an immediate chase, they had to work for it.

[1]

Prowl with his shapely figure caught some optics and yes, he knows how to show his own bod but he just won't give it to anymech. The activity was thrilling and he was a tad anxious and excited. He decided that he would be giving his all in evading, if a mech couldn't capture and bring him down then it's a high probability they wouldn't even be able to handle him in berth.

He had successfully avoided capture by many mechanism who were determined to have him but they were easily outsmarted and/or were lacking endurance in chasing him up a helix growth and gave up to find an easier target.

On the night of the second day, he was bummed that no mech couldn't catch up with him, he was that close in just giving himself up to a random mech but his sensor wings perked up before he dodged, nearly getting caught by a black and white polyhexian

"Hey pretty~ I've been lookin for ya, heard ya was lookin for somemech more challengin and A'was thinkin the same" Said a definitely very handsome polyhexian who only reached his shoulder pouldron

"Let's see if you can keep up" Smirked Prowl before dashing into the wild with the other hot on his tail, their armor was not made to transform into vehicle mode, so they played a game of cybermice and pretrocat.

Prowl managed to evade Jazz -which he learned the name of after a dozen of close calls- for the whole night and day and lost the other in a labyrinth of crystals, he thought he was safe until he saw the other and ran to the other direction only to be captured by net with the real mech, the mech behind him nothing but a reflection.

"You really did work me down til the struts, huh? Just til ya wait until A'get ya in my ropes"

[2]

Prowl as much as possible tried to hide within the group but having sensor wings only made him stand out without doing much, it caught the eye of a particular someone.

When the event started, he immediately looked for fuel and climbed a helix growth for higher ground to monitor whoever was near. His plan was to wait it out and evacuate when needed, he had set up an inconspicuous camp and waited for 2 days before he was suddenly woken up by a slight change in the air pathway.

Prowl immediately faced the change and found a blue visor staring at him with an agaped mouth before turning into a smile "Mind bein mine?"

"Yes" Answered Prowl before launching himself down and safely landing on the ground by using the long rope hidden with the vines

Jazz thought the other was playing hard to catch, it excited the him and he gave chase. Jazz's tactic was to tire the other out but he was also getting tired by every outsmarting move and simple traps the black and white praxian had thrown at him.

At the third day, Jazz decided it was time. He was careful in placing every vine in a specific location within a groove, what he need was for the other to run through it.

It took awhile of Jazz trying to maneuver Prowl - which he learned the name of after some close encounters - but it happened, Prowl ran through a dense folliage of mangrooves before a root broke under his foot and made him tumble down and get tangled in many veins before a hand was set on his shoulder

She so quickly adapted to the new world. She was ready to be in a the new world that was even more given and take than the last. She was ready to switch to violence so easily. And yet her sense of justice sharpened instead of dulled. The evil must be removed from this world, but mercy should remain for those who deserve it. People who haven’t done anything have no reason to die, they deserve safety and protection and she wants to provide that. She will kill so evil is gone without others having to spill blood as she does.

Her loyalty is also so compelling to me. Especially to Dokja. He saves her, and she is on his side. Even when he starts acting oddly, when he tells her to go against what she deems as right, she listens and goes with what he says. Some part of her instinctively trusts him and believes him to be doing the right thing, even if she doesn’t understand.

Not even with just Dokja but it’s just,,, ough. When you gain her loyalty she will never let go. You are one of her people now and she will kill for you time and time again. I need her in 10 billion knight AUs