There's a bright flash of light, and suddenly, a blue Corvette ZR1 is occupying a parking space near a mall. "...well, that was interesting...Jazz, did you make it here alright?"
"Whoa," says the silver mech absently. "Chromia's nearly as good-lookin' brunette as she is blond."
Then he looks up at Perceptor again. "You always good at statin' the obvious. Only Micky's not in a position ta spark sit, and with the way Bumble goes after Bit now Elita can't."
Chromia flashes her lights at Jazz's comment, clearly amused. "I'm flattered, really, but I'm spoken for." Showtime tries to stifle her giggles at that statement, as she tries to get the unconcious Desinex into the back of Chromia's alt.
Perceptor frowns a bit, trying to think of other possibilities. "Perhaps there is someone else whom you know who wouldn't mind keeping watch over Bumblebee?"
Chromia chuckles and lowers on her shocks to help the smaller mech and femme with getting the Decepti-femme into her alt's bed.
Showtime, on her part, is snickering like mad, as she knows just who Chromia's with. Still, she helps as well as she can, considering she's outweighed by a couple hundred pounds by Desinex's frame and armor.
Perceptor blinks, before it dawns on him, and the scientist nods. "I see...I would suggest bringing Bumblebee to our base, but that could possibly cause unwanted chaos...especially with some of the mechs and femmes we have in residence..."
Showtime nods, "yeah, that's probably what she was, this time..."
Perceptor, on the other hand, doesn't seem so convinced, but oh well. "Perhaps this is a mystery best left for another day..."
Showtime frowns, before voicing her concerns. "I wonder how long it'll take for things to get wrapped up with WakeJumper and Eclipse...I bet Wheeljack, Bluestreak and WakeJumper's teammates are all worried sick..."
Dreadnought rumbles, his visor lifting as he settles to his knees and gently scoops Bumblebee up for a little snuggle and a kiss on the helm before he sets her down next to her bitty 'niece'. He's pleased and amused by the attention his little one is getting, but he's never been a big talker.
Jazz, on the other hand.... "Ain't she just? Those baby blues can melt sparks."
Caleendi squeaks again as she sees Bumblebee, then snuggles as the little chibi lays next to her and hugs her gently. But much as she loves her 'aunty', there are new people to be looked at and smiled at, and she does that.
Showtime waves at Caleendi, a small smile on her face.
Perceptor nods as he receives a response from Wheeljack regarding Eclipse. He turns to the femme before addressing her. "Eclipse, one of your creators has requested that I escort you back to base...He is currently engaged in another experiment."
Eclipse's holoform pouts, before sighing. "Alright..." The Nissan pulls away from the group, while her holoform waves to everyone. "See ya later!" And with a flicker, the holoform vanishes as Eclipse drives away, showing off a bit as she drifts around the corner.
"Not that hard." Jazz sighs and goes over to look at the tinies, who are both now staring at the sky with baby fascination. "'Jack made a new spark from some samples he had stored. Only he didn't look at who the samples were from till after Sureshot was finished."
"'Hide 'n 'Mia nearly killed Wheeljack when they found out." Jazz looks the way that Eclipse and Perceptor went, then scans the surrounding area for any incomings.
Showtime's holo frowns, also glancing the way Perceptor and Eclipse went. "I'll give them five more minutes...then I'm gonna wake the lug up and get him home...It's probably taking them awhile because Deluge is trying to convince Downrush to let her come with...thing is though, she doesn't have a land-worthy alt..." Showtime smiles a bit, "But Downrush is stubborn and probably said as much, and is probably now trying to fend off an angry femme with a massive protective streak regarding her little brother..."
WakeJumper chuckles a bit, the sad look still in his optics. "I won't explain it then..." He glances at Showtime, before nudging her gently, "Maybe you should head back...Tell Deluge I'll be home soon..." Showtime nods, before transforming and driving off.
Jazz doesn't watch her go, though Dreadnought holds both tinies so that they can wave bye bye.
"'Course," the silver mech says slowly. "On account 'a what Megs did, my spark was already halfway across the veil... 'n that made it easier for Will ta take care of Blackout."
Dreadnought frowns down at his creator, his hand closing protectively around Bumblebee and Caleendi.
WakeJumper nods, giving Jazz's shoulder a very gentle squeeze. He understands better than most what losing a bondmate can do, having witnessed it firsthand with his own creators, back on Cybertron. He can't think of anything to say that wouldn't come out wrong, however, so only offers his condolences through his actions.
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Then he looks up at Perceptor again. "You always good at statin' the obvious. Only Micky's not in a position ta spark sit, and with the way Bumble goes after Bit now Elita can't."
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Perceptor frowns a bit, trying to think of other possibilities. "Perhaps there is someone else whom you know who wouldn't mind keeping watch over Bumblebee?"
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"Yeah, Percy, there is. But he currently watchin' your kids."
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Showtime, on her part, is snickering like mad, as she knows just who Chromia's with. Still, she helps as well as she can, considering she's outweighed by a couple hundred pounds by Desinex's frame and armor.
Perceptor blinks, before it dawns on him, and the scientist nods. "I see...I would suggest bringing Bumblebee to our base, but that could possibly cause unwanted chaos...especially with some of the mechs and femmes we have in residence..."
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He looks up at Perceptor, then to Showtime. "That wasn't a teleport."
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Perceptor, on the other hand, doesn't seem so convinced, but oh well. "Perhaps this is a mystery best left for another day..."
Showtime frowns, before voicing her concerns. "I wonder how long it'll take for things to get wrapped up with WakeJumper and Eclipse...I bet Wheeljack, Bluestreak and WakeJumper's teammates are all worried sick..."
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Jazz, on the other hand.... "Ain't she just? Those baby blues can melt sparks."
Caleendi squeaks again as she sees Bumblebee, then snuggles as the little chibi lays next to her and hugs her gently. But much as she loves her 'aunty', there are new people to be looked at and smiled at, and she does that.
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Perceptor nods as he receives a response from Wheeljack regarding Eclipse. He turns to the femme before addressing her. "Eclipse, one of your creators has requested that I escort you back to base...He is currently engaged in another experiment."
Eclipse's holoform pouts, before sighing. "Alright..." The Nissan pulls away from the group, while her holoform waves to everyone. "See ya later!" And with a flicker, the holoform vanishes as Eclipse drives away, showing off a bit as she drifts around the corner.
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Then he looks at Showtime, at whom Caleendi is waving. "So who gonna escort you back? WakeJumper's mama?"
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"You don't gotta tell me 'bout that last, kid. I'm only here 'cause Ratchet did somethin' weird ta my spark."
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"'Course," the silver mech says slowly. "On account 'a what Megs did, my spark was already halfway across the veil... 'n that made it easier for Will ta take care of Blackout."
Dreadnought frowns down at his creator, his hand closing protectively around Bumblebee and Caleendi.
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