It was dark....
And according to the steady beep of the spark monitor, it was logical to assume he wasn't dead. Though he felt quit rested.
Prowl didn't remember the last time he had at ease....then it hit him.
The malfunction of the bridge.
His discovery of the abandoned autobot ship.
And a very sharp blow to the helm. By the condition of the ship, it was logical to assume he was alone....stranded....but his current condition proved otherwise.
Now the question that rang in his processors....
Who else was with him?
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Stranded
FanfictionA Bazaar accident. A Heroic attempt. Now he was Stranded. That's the current demise of the Autobot Battle strategist. Trying to mislead the Decepticons from his fellow Autobots, Prowl led a group of cons to the coldest region on the planet, and fle...
