Title: November 19
Series: Bay-verse
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Characters: Prowl, Jazz, mentions of Ratchet and Sideswipe, Sunstreaker, OC in here too (although the the OC is literally me*shrugs*).
Summary: Just some randomness I came up with...
Disclaimer: Sadly, not mine.Damn.
Notes:Remember my
first fic here? Well, this is set in this verse but only Jazz is alive. So all in all this is me, with the awesome ability to travel to the Transformers Universe and mainly hang out with my favorite two black and whites. God, what wouldn't I give to able to do that?! Hell, I bet every single fan out there of PxJ has fantasized what would it be if they were able to visit them once and a while :D
The poor couple would have to go in protective custody from all the fans XD Ok, on with my twisted mind...
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“This sucks” Muttered Teddy as she banged her head on the table in the human rec-room. Luckily her books softened the impact. She remained like this for a couple of minutes until she herd (more like felt) giant footsteps coming to the room accompanied by some music.
“Shouldn’t you be in your Universe studding?” The unmistakable smooth voice of the Autobots SIC asked.
“What do you think I'm doing now” Came the muffed reply, her face still buried in the books.
“Seems ta meh ya'r doing anything but studin' ” Grinned Jazz next to his bond-mate, while lowering the musics volume.
“Yeah, well if I go home I can hardy get anything done. All I do is write and read fiction 'bout you guys” She lifted her head and regarded her two companions. From across the room, where the Autobots section was came a moan.
“For Primus' sake squishy stop complaining. All you did for the last few times you came here was whine how much you've got to study. Instead of malfunctioning my audios get the job done!” A golden Lamborghini rolled the other side on the couch, his back facing everyone.
“Whats eating him?” Eyebrows raised, asked Teddy.
“Apparently Sides cooked up some not-so-consumable high grade last night. Sunny here's jus' pain' da price” Jazz went to the energon dispenser getting two cubes.
“Sucks to be him then” The long haired brunet muttered and started gathering her things.
“Would you like to join us Teddy?” Prowl asked as he knelt in front of her.
The girl took one fast glance at the pile of books on her left before nodding enthusiastically at the SIC.
“Why did'ja bring so much artificial fur with ya this time?” Casually started a conversation Jazz while he and Prowl sipped their energon ignoring the moaning coming from Sunstreaker.
“That's one of the reasons I'm spending time here - In the desert” She grinned “ It's only the middle of November and it's frizzing home!” She pointed at her wool sweater casually hanging from her vacated chair.
“It doesn't matter which Universe you are from - your planet will always have ecological problems” Added Prowl and the girl just shrugged .
“Won't coming so often here cause some trouble? Not only with the device but with your your creators as well?” Used to the way they speak and sometimes using their own terms, Teddy answered right away.
“Nah. The key is stronger than that. And Mom and Dad are busy lately” The girl frowned.
“Something wrong kiddo?” The friendly saboteur asked concerned.
“Well I wouldn't say wrong but...” Her frown deepened. “ That actually is why I study so much lately. They've payed quite a sum to my privet teachers. I have no choice but to study now - otherwise the money would be wasted. Thus they are working overtime in order to compensate” She placed her palm on the huge energon cube next to her, taking in the warmth it radiated.
“Then we shouldn't keep you-”
“No. No it's actually better this way” She interrupted the SIC “I used to love to read all the stuff regarding biology, chemistry and medicine in particular. Now though... the pressure every one is putting one me...” She removed her hand and the frown turned in to a glare “They are causing me to hate the thing I used to love.” The two 'bots on the table exchanged glances.
“Have ya told 'em that?” Jazz made himself comfortable in his seat by placing his servos behind his head. His scar was more visible even under the paint this way.
“I've tried. Don't get me wrong - I'm not regretting my decision in choice of a career. It's just.... I don't know. They're taking away the joy from achieving it” Her expression softened.
“Ah thing Prowler here might know what yer talkin' about”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. Before da war - still during the Golden Age, when Ah was still courting him-” Jazz started only to get interrupted by his bond-mate.
“You mean molesting and getting yourself in trouble so I can notice you” At this Teddy giggled. So most of the stories she'd read were true.
“Sorry love, but a bot like ya doesn't take a hint easy” Jazz sipped from his energon to hide his smile. “Anyway, Prowler had similar creator issues”
“Really?” Teddy asked curiously. The fact that the two entirely different species could have such character similarities was intriguing.
“My creators weren’t found of the idea of me becoming an enforcer. I was quite advanced in my studies and mature for my age.”
“But Jazz is still younger then you, right?” She never did got to know how old are most of the 'bots here.
"Yes he is” Prowl chuckled “Thought not much has changed since then”
“I resent that!” Jazz protested but a snort came from the other side of the room.
“Still online Sunny?” Teddy grinned.
“Don't call me that! Ow... my processor... I'll offline that fragger...” Now that she though about it Sideswipe was no where near his brother at the moment.
“So, how did you convinced them?” She returned her attention to the TIC and SIC
“That was Jazz's doing actually” She looked at Jazz
“You didn't hack their processors did you?” The saboteur just grinned
“Temptin' but no. I just showed them that Prowl here really loved his job an' that Ah wont let anyone - even his creators to take away his happiness” He rested his head on Prowls' shoulder. What Teddy didn't know was the intense emotions of love that were being transferred threw the their bond.
“It's not exactly the same but I think I get the idea” She stood up and asked Prowl to place her down. After putting on her sweater she turned to them.
“I better go. Early tomorrow I have a lesson and mom and dad would have a cow if the teacher isn't pleased with me” She took out a CD from her backpack and handed it to Jazz
“You did ask me to recommend a few tunes” She smiled “Herd them in the new episodes of “House” and “Grey's Anatomy””
“Thanks sweetspark!” Jazz beamed “When can you bring them? Ol' Hatched would never admit it but he loves watchin' them!”
“I'm sure he does” She took out a key looking thing that's hanging around her neck like a necklace
“Where's the nearest terminal - this base gets bigger every time I visit”
“Che,ya know Galloway ain't to happy about your frequent visits” Jazz watched as Prowl picked her up and headed for an Autobot sized terminal on the wall.
“You can tell the snob -”
“Ahem” Prowl looked at her sternly at which she smiled innocently.
“Right. Forgot - no cursing” She looked at the direction of the couch “Get well soon Sunny! Maybe you should visit Ratchet?”
“And get dent's?! Pit no! And stop calling me that squishy!”
“I feel the love” She muttered. After a quick wave at Jazz and a nod at Prowl she placed the key in the terminal. Her whole body started glowing for a moment before it vanished.
“I don't care how many times I see this - I still think it's awesome” Jazz rested his hands on Prowls waste.
“When do you think she'll visit again?” Asked Prowl while returning the embrace.
“Maybe a week, tops. She did say she has ta study”Shrugged Jazz. “Maybe we should visir 'er next time? Been awhile since we last went there?” Jazz asked while still hugging Prowl.
“Perhaps” Prowl leaned to kiss Jazz.
“The squishy has no idea you've adopted her, does she?” Sunstreaker stood up, deciding to finally pay a visit to Ratchet.
Jazz grinned “You like her too” Sunstreaker glared and cursed under his breath as he stalked our of the rec-room leaving to two mates to their ministrations.