Little Dabbles
It's all little dabbles to a fic I have and idea for.
(Dabble 1)
Jazz slowly walked towards the shivering and quivering mech that sat in the corner of the room. He knelt before Prowl. His spark ached at the condition his friend was in. He opened a special compartment in his arm, took an end of an upload cord and gently pulled it out. “Prowler,” he spoke gently to his friend as his other free sliver clawed hand caress the black and white mech’s arm “It’s going to be all right. Once we resenice our systems and reconnect the bond Ratchet can work on ya again.” He then used his free hand and opens a panel on Prowl’s right shoulder.
(Dabble 2)
The battle was rising out side of the Decepticon base as Jazz and his Ops team headed inside. When they got to the labs they were shock in surprised. There lying on an empty berth was a badly beat up Prowl, something was hocked into his CPU and another machine was forcing his expose very weak spark to stay online.
(Dabble 3)
“He needs someone to be his anchor.” Ratchet said seriously “I’m not going to move him until his spark is stable.”
Jazz stepped up. “I’ll do it Ratch.” Ratchet nods.
(Dabble 4)
Prowl grab his chest plate where his spark plause. It was ill-logical as he stare at the other black and white Decepticon that stood in front of him.
(Dabble 1)
Jazz slowly walked towards the shivering and quivering mech that sat in the corner of the room. He knelt before Prowl. His spark ached at the condition his friend was in. He opened a special compartment in his arm, took an end of an upload cord and gently pulled it out. “Prowler,” he spoke gently to his friend as his other free sliver clawed hand caress the black and white mech’s arm “It’s going to be all right. Once we resenice our systems and reconnect the bond Ratchet can work on ya again.” He then used his free hand and opens a panel on Prowl’s right shoulder.
(Dabble 2)
The battle was rising out side of the Decepticon base as Jazz and his Ops team headed inside. When they got to the labs they were shock in surprised. There lying on an empty berth was a badly beat up Prowl, something was hocked into his CPU and another machine was forcing his expose very weak spark to stay online.
(Dabble 3)
“He needs someone to be his anchor.” Ratchet said seriously “I’m not going to move him until his spark is stable.”
Jazz stepped up. “I’ll do it Ratch.” Ratchet nods.
(Dabble 4)
Prowl grab his chest plate where his spark plause. It was ill-logical as he stare at the other black and white Decepticon that stood in front of him.