Darkest Hour || Transformers || Accepting

[Kia_Bee]

"That is true." She said, looking at the insignia on her shoulder. "I wouldn't mind if other Autobots know I'm on their side now."

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

ᴊᴀᴢᴢ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴏᴘs. ᴀɢᴇɴᴛ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Nightshade

“If the insignia doesn’t tip them off, I certainly will. I’m sure they’ll all get use lid to you with time. You haven’t even met half of the Autobots yet.” Jazz reminded her. “Most of them being the younger ones.”

ɪʀᴏɴʜɪᴅᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Jolt Drive

Ironhide chuckled, further complicating the cube. He wasn’t very good at things that required intense thinking. Not because he was stupid; he just preferred simple tasks. He felt more accomplished and less frustrated when he did things in a simple and straightforward way.

[Kia_Bee]

"I'm sure I'll meet them soon." Nightshade said with a smile.

"Optimus, we have an unknown signal entering Earth's atmosphere." Tink said

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

ᴊᴀᴢᴢ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴏᴘs. ᴀɢᴇɴᴛ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Nightshade

Jazz absentmindedly traced his servos around her Decepticon insignia. “You know Nightshade, I never did hear whether you liked that little kiss I gave you or not.” He mentioned.

ᴏᴘᴛɪᴍᴜs ᴘʀɪᴍᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Tink

Optimus frowned behind his face mask. “Is there any way we can tell if it’s an Autobot or not?” He asked.

ɪʀᴏɴʜɪᴅᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Jolt Drive

Ironhide chuckled, further complicating the cube. He wasn’t very good at things that required intense thinking. Not because he was stupid; he just preferred simple tasks. He felt more accomplished and less frustrated when he did things in a simple and straightforward way.

[Kia_Bee]

Nightshade blushed darkly. "It was nice." She said softly.

"I've tried, but there's nothing." Tink replied. "Should we investigate?"

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

ᴊᴀᴢᴢ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴏᴘs. ᴀɢᴇɴᴛ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Nightshade

Jazz smirked. “Then you’ll love this.” He said, leaning in and kissing her.

ᴏᴘᴛɪᴍᴜs ᴘʀɪᴍᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Tink

Optimus sighed, shaking his head. “We must. If there is even a possibility of an Autobot in need, we must investigate. However, we must be caughtious as well, as it could be a trap.”

ɪʀᴏɴʜɪᴅᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Jolt Drive

Ironhide chuckled, further complicating the cube. He wasn’t very good at things that required intense thinking. Not because he was stupid; he just preferred simple tasks. He felt more accomplished and less frustrated when he did things in a simple and straightforward way.

[Kia_Bee]

Nightshade's optics widened in surprise. She certainly didn't expect that!

Tink nodded in agreement. "I'll let Ratchet know I'm going with you."

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

ᴊᴀᴢᴢ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴏᴘs. ᴀɢᴇɴᴛ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Nightshade

Jazz pulled back, grinning widely. He could feel the heat spreading across his faceplates as well. “How was that?”

ᴏᴘᴛɪᴍᴜs ᴘʀɪᴍᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Tink

Optimus nodded. “Good idea. The bot might be injured, and Decepticon or not, I won’t simply allow a bot to suffer.” He replied.

ɪʀᴏɴʜɪᴅᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Jolt Drive

Ironhide chuckled, further complicating the cube. He wasn’t very good at things that required intense thinking. Not because he was stupid; he just preferred simple tasks. He felt more accomplished and less frustrated when he did things in a simple and straightforward way.

[Kia_Bee]

"That was...wow..." Nightshade replied, lost for words. She had a slightly goofy smile on her faceplate.

"Neither will I." Tink said before leaving to grab a few things from the med bay and let Ratchet know where she was going.

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

ᴊᴀᴢᴢ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴏᴘs. ᴀɢᴇɴᴛ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Nightshade

Jazz shook his head, laughing. “Glad you enjoyed it.” He replied. “I hope that makes up for our interrupted date earlier.”

ᴏᴘᴛɪᴍᴜs ᴘʀɪᴍᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Tink

Optimus transformed into his alt. mode, waiting for Tink to do the same. “Let’s go.” He said, driving off to find the new arrival.

ɪʀᴏɴʜɪᴅᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Jolt Drive

Ironhide chuckled, further complicating the cube. He wasn’t very good at things that required intense thinking. Not because he was stupid; he just preferred simple tasks. He felt more accomplished and less frustrated when he did things in a simple and straightforward way.