||REQUESTED|| Tf RB Quickshadow x Blurr

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  "I told you, I didn't mean it!" the speedster shouted.

  "If you didn't, you would not have started this mess in the first place!" the femme spy argued. "You made this mistake before and it has been repeated."

  "So? I can't make the same mistake twice??" Blurr yelled. "I'm not as experienced as you nor Heatwave, I've just been made as a Rescue Bot! Don't you understand being a newly recruited bot in a totally different field of work? It's stressing me out and I don't usually stress out!"

  "Well maybe," Quickshadow turned away, "I should bring out the red carpet for you whenever you're invited to the firehouse or whenever you return to the academy. Oh! How about some Energon for our weary traveller who walked only a few steps in the ground bridge and instantly reached his desired location? Hm?"

  Blurr's engine growled in aggression. "I didn't mean it like that! What I'm saying is-"

  "Irrelevant," Quickshadow swiped her servo across the air before walking away.

  "Don't you walk away from me, you horrendous, stupid little spy!"

  Quickshadow stopped in her steps. Blurr internally gulped.

  "You think being a spy is easy work huh?" the femme barked back. Her face seemed to have darkened slightly. "You really think that I never made the same mistakes and got severely punished for them before, is it?

  "You think mistakes should be shoved aside without consequences? Reality is like a fairytale to you, where you can speed and zoom wherever you want without needing to ensure that no one was at the other side of the ground bridge, someone who you may knock over without knowing. Everything has consequences

  "Nearly wrecking our cover when you ran into Horris Burns' statue, then made Heatwave's anger spike high into the heavens. Zoom straight into a ground bridge and nearly ran over Cody and Frankie, the two teenagers who are this town's future hope. Jumping straight into a rescue where Kade would've been burnt alive because of your skidding."

  Quickshadow turned to Blurr, whose face was buried into the ground deep in shame. "You haven't learned yet, Blurr, not yet," she sighed.

  "You're lucky I admire you in ways you don't know, or I would've slapped you so hard you'd fall face-flat into hell and beneath," the hotheaded speedster muttered. He looked up to Quickshadow, who pretended she never heard a word, and said "I'm sorry".

  "Truly sorry?" she asked. Blurr nodded in response.

  "I'll make it up to you, I promise."

  To me? The femme quickly walked away attempting to hide her blue face of shame. It was since they were shrunk into a teeny tiny size that she found Blurr... interesting. She never thought this feeling was valid, and so pushed it away with much effort.

  "Where are you going?" Blurr asked, his servo reached out to grab Quickshadow's. "Are you not feeling well? Do I need to get Blades?"

  Quickshadow threw Blurr's servo away. "None of your business, Blurr. This is not part of the steps to fulfill your promise."

  Just leave me alone, I don't need you nor do I want you. I don't need your goofy, annoying laugh and your recklessness. You remind me of a sparkling I have to inconveniently take care of.

  Your laugh...

  Well frag me senseless, I'm too deep into this rabbit hole.

End.

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