That's when Bee and I came in. Well ever since my body went into cocoon form--that was a month ago—I’ve suddenly picked up the ability to understand Bumblebee. No one needs to guess who else understands me because it’s so painfully obvious to a fandom that this boy can be an android. Oh yeah, you probably won’t understand who I am talking about right now. This person is no other than Raf.
There is not two ‘r’s in Raf. Kay? Good then we are on the same page.
“What did you do to tick off the doc bot?” Bumblebee asks, as we were searching for the root of an energon signal.
I held up a flashlight at Bumblebee’s face.
“Tick off the Doc bot?” I said, as Bumblebee is shielding his optics. “Oh, I like how you think.” I twirl around in a complete circle. It can be fun going in circles and getting dizzy. The flashlight’s aim went in different directions when I went for spinning again. “Maybe I should paint him completely white!”
“I . . .” Bumblebee is perhaps stunned that he gave me an idea. I stopped spinning when it made me dizzy. “I didn’t mean that way.” Bumblebee is shielding his optics. “Ivy, you’re blinding me.”
I look down to my flashlight that somehow had a determined aim at Bumblebee’s face.
“My bad.” I said, lowering the flashlight down towards the floor.
“Thank you.” Bumblebee said, sounding much relieved.
“What made ya think I ticked off the doc bot?” I ask.
“Searching for a dark energon source.” Bumblebee said. “Optimus normally wouldn’t send a Cyber-Organic . . . Not after what happened last time.”
From snapping out from being dizzy; there sure looks like there are more than one Bumblebee.
“I didn’t die last time.” I said, walking forward.
My feet stumbled against each other and then I fell. Oh but I am okay just a bruise on my cocoon knee. I get back up on my two legs almost disliking to be clumsy. But the thing is inside a small package is something bigger and being clumsy can be a very good advantage. I learned that when making Arcee do ballet.
“Not you.” Bumblebee said, following me. “Someone else.”
I look up towards the yellow and black Autobot.
“What?” I said. “There isn’t information about a previous techno whatever in my universe. “
“He lived.” Bumblebee said. “And things are much different than your world.”
Oh my primus Bumblebee sounds like Optimus Prime from the first Transformers live action movie released in 2007! Oh my primus, oh my primus,oh my primus! Bumblebee just made an epic powerful quote. I don’t know why it is but it seems this universe of Transformers Prime was different even before my arrival.
“Epic.” I whisper while excited and awe-inspiring sensation is going through my hands.
I just got inspired to write a fanfic; slag it!
“Before you, there was Carlos.” Bumblebee said, in a low voice. “He was. . . .”
“Hispanic, Latino, Caucasian, Australian, Aussie . . .” I had to pause there. “Isn’t Aussie and Australian the same word?” I rub my chin. “Whateves; anyway, British, Russian, Mexican, African American,Outer space alien dude, a kind of god from somewhere that I am not familiar with but he’s reblogged a lot on Tumblr . . .”
“He was an adult.” Bumblebee said. “A good friend of our leader.”
It felt like someone had dropped a bombshell.
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Living in Transformers Prime
FanficI’m a TransFan who was taken into Transformers Prime, no thanks to Soundwave. I became a Cyber-Organic; the Transformers Prime Version of Techno-Organics. I also cannot die. I’m living in Transformers Prime, in the middle of season 1. Enough said. ...
