Drabble - Cpt William Lennox/Bumblebee/Trapped
The implacable yellow, Apoidean mask slamming down, the hollow, alien whirr of the solar cannon, and the yellow gold glow building within it more than just implied a threat. The boy motioned, placating, trying to calm the brilliant yellow mechanical creature. Blue eyes glowed behind the mask and alien sounds came from it, so similar to those that the creatures from Qatar had made when they attacked, that it had his trigger finger twitching but he forced his gun to remain pointing downward. This was supposed to be one of the good guys, so he held his breath, and prayed.