See, look who arrived today.
Plus I am expecting a bigger Optimus tomorrow or Friday hopefully, and getting a few shipped from Japan, had a little spending spree safe to say.
”Finally..some more Cybertronians.” He was beginning to worry he would only be seeing humans now.
Prowl’s optics ridges squinted at the sight of the other mech, he definitely wasn’t expecting to run in to anyone, and he especially wasn’t expecting to run in to another Cybertronian from this universe, but now he had there wasn’t much he could do about it.
"Some more Cybertronian? What exactly is your reasoning behind such a thing, I don’t understand, are you the last of your kind, or have you turned delirious in your spare time, I know I would spending to long here." Prowl wasn’t to comfortable now being on Earth after all his experiences weren’t the greatest. Prowl knew the humans were an okay race, but they didn’t understand nothing about them, and it wasn’t going to be someone he respected nor did he care to much.
"You might be who exactly?" He asked the unknown adversary , best thing he thought he could do was ask who this was so maybe he could inhabit a small insight of this mech and know some of his background even if he was an alternate.
The enforcer was a little fidgety himself, knowing that he had already failed keeping his cover, but it was entirely his fault being spawned out infront of another, but still he should have been more aware of his surroundings before approaching, but at least he had ran in to another bot instead of a human. He had a tough time to reassure himself for a moment telling himself it wasn’t his fault taking a few times before his own words finally sunk through to him and finally caught on, causing him to be a bit more confident especially on an alien planet.
| That is why some of us bots seem to work better on our own. |
I woke up to beauty in my inbox
*Sometimes, Prowl’s strict ways intimidated LC. He always felt punished without having done a thing. He looked right back into the enforcer’s blue opctis.*
It doesnt take a genius to see what?
*He then asked, not really understanding Prowl. But he was on about LCs outlook, or? He looked down at the Servo on his thigh. He hated that it turned him on because Prowl made this moment so serious - and theoretical. Yet there was a servo on his thigh and it made it hard for LC to focus. He watched it with an expression that could have been labled sad. Ironically the mech sounded really shy altogether.*
My outlook is… m’just being honest…. that you and me get along and maybe share a berth now and then…. for… recreation and that…… that is all…
Prowl turned his attention away now, trying to ease the moment as much as he could, but also giving him so time to think up a reasonable explanation for his previous words, he wanted optic contact but he could see it himself it made the other bot feel more uncomfortable than he was himself. “It doesn’t take a genius to see that you like to be around me for company that just seems obvious.” he said, and if he was being honest, he to enjoyed the company of the Iacon escort, and he would easily be labelled among his short list of bots he could consider a friend and not just a bot that he happened to work with, being a friend with him took some time, and it was hard for Prowl to trust any bot but with LC, Prowl thought he was capable of that.
"That is how I want it to be as well, how we were before, what do you think I was doing, I thought I was sending a message under the table about our current activities, and whether you would agree to it or not, but recreation, what exactly is your reasoning behind that though, I am not sure what you mean by that exactly, yes other things are completely understandable and I would agree with you one them, but recreation though…" he said as his sentence slowly drifted off hoping the mech would cut in at any point.
*LC listened to the enforcer, smiling like a teenbot now. The things he said where all so nice right now. It really seemed that he made an approach. The grounder wanted to believe that.*
*LC leaned in, made a long neck to be able to reach and whisper into Prowl audio receptor.* I promise I don’t bring it up again if you promise to forgive yourself as well!
*he then pecked the side of the white helm veeeeery softly while stroking his fingers gently over Prowl’s servo on his thigh under the table.*
Prowl still felt a little uncomfortable himself but he wasn’t going to show such emotions at this moment. “You could consider this the make up if you wanted to look at it in such a way, I don’t know what your actual outlook at this might be, but it is obvious what keeps you going, it doesn’t take a genius to see that.” Prowl said with a small smile slapped across his faceplate, as he felt the acknowledgement both from the mechs lips, but also from the other metallic servos that were gently placed on his own.
"It didn’t take very long for you to catch on now." he said sceptically through a laugh to cover up his real emotions. Prowl felt the warmth from the mechs thighs and the soft servo over his own, a the digits traced up and down with his every movement.
With his other free servo placed above the table at the table, as he felt the mechs lips leave his face plate, he planted the servo gently on the bots cheek, and just let it rest there for a moment, as he cautiously looked down to the table for a sudden moment before he looked back up to the mech, looking at him with a great seriousness across his face, concentrating, and viewing each other optic to optic. “We won’t be doing anything as such in the near future LC, and you can trust me when I say that, both us we just forget about it, and go back to how things between us before we had this disagreement.
Chase took the proffered servo and allowed Prowl to haul him to his peds. After a word of thanks, he activated the light built into his arm and shone it in both directions. ”I wasn’t that far behind him when he vanished, he couldn’t have gotten too much of a head start.” Focusing on the floor, the blue and white cop-bot noticed something. “Ped prints, they go this way.” As they made their way cautiously through the narrow passageway, Chase gave Prowl’s question some thought. “Given the age of the building itself and the decrepit state of this tunnel, I’d say it was built quite some time ago. The bot we’re hunting for has been using this building as a hideout for months, perhaps he stumbled upon these tunnels the same way we did.”
Prowl took a more distinct look inside now, approaching thee entrance of the passageway, looking up towards the ceiling and scanning further inside as much as he could. “Doesn’t look the most supportive type of infrastructure, how do we know it won’t just fall on top of us, and trap us in there if it is as old as you think it is.”
The enforcer wasn’t all that confident about entering the tunnel and continue their pursuit after the suspect, but at the same time, he could allow himself give up on his chase of the wanted criminal, after being that close to him for so long and to let him get away now, it was something he could see happen, and know inside that he was still walking free, and continue his mission of destruction.
Prowl came away from the passage way slightly and now facing away from the enterannce, taking a few steps away, allowing him a few moments to think over things quickly to himself. He stroked the bottom of his chin lighly as his approached back to other police mech. “So what do you think, we risk our chances a follow after him, every moment we waste here the more ground he gains, or let him go this time?” he stated.
-Public Execution,indefinite Spark containment
@onigil requested IDW Prowl with palette number 50! ^_^ This was really fun to do. OvO And as you can see, I experimented a little.
robot lipstick makes such little sense as a method to separate lady alien robots from dude alien robots, in an alien robot society, so i am happily imagining a world where robot lipstick is not a weird gender marker. instead, in this beautiful world, it is a thing that bots of any and all genders have in order to look STYLISH N SHARP
(these characters were mainly chosen in the manner of “who would look cute with robot lipstick” and not as much “who would actually HAVE robot lipstick” SO, KEEP THAT IN MIND…)