Darkest Hour || Transformers || Accepting

[the machine]

Jolt drive | status: alive and well| mood: calm
"unusual how? isn't someone loving someone else normal?"
she asked. her visor registered the act of taking someone on a date as normal
"what kid of circumstances are you talking about? is something wrong?"


Mirage| status: alive and well | mood: resting
mirage eventually gave in to his exhaustion and took a nap
he saw jolt was talking to ironhide
thinking he won't do anything stupid, mirage drifted off into a nap

[Kia_Bee]

Nightshade was a little taken back by Jazz's formalness. "Uh...s-sure. Lead the way." She said, both nervous and curious what he was up to.

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

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

Jazz took her hand, leading her down the halls of the Ark. He glanced into several rooms before finding an empty training room. “Good, it’s empty. We’ll have some privacy.”

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

“A former Decepticon and an Autobot isn’t something you see everyday.” Ironhide said. “I’m glad that he’s finally found someone that makes him happy. It’ll give some of the younger mechs a chance.” He shook his head with a smile.

[Kia_Bee]

"Privacy for what?" Nightshade asked, her curiosity now overflowing

[the machine]

Jolt drive | status: alive and well| mood: calm
"okay" jolt lifted her visor off her face and onto her helm,
like a human pair of sunglasses. there wasn't much need for it.
ironhide was always straightforward so she didn't need to know too often what he was talking about.
"just the way you put it sounded like a bad thing."

Mirage| status: alive and well | mood: resting
(will still put this here so everyone knows he's still in the area)

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

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

“Well, I still owe you that dance, don’t I sweetspark?” Jazz chuckled. His radios turned on, switching through the different channels. He eventually settled on an oldies station, which was playing a slow song from the 1950s.

ɪʀᴏɴʜɪᴅᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Jolt Drive, Optimus Prime

Ironhide rolled his optics again. Sometimes young bots had no common sense. “Maybe she’ll keep him from getting blown to bits.” He commented. That’s when Optimus decided to cut back in. “It never stopped you, old friend.” The leader chuckled.

[the machine]

Jolt drive | status: alive and well| mood: calm
Jolt drive looked at optimus and smiled
"hi Optimus!" she greeted the leader
'Everything okay?" she asked

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

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

“Well, I still owe you that dance, don’t I sweetspark?” Jazz chuckled. His radios turned on, switching through the different channels. He eventually settled on an oldies station, which was playing a slow song from the 1950s.

ᴏᴘᴛɪᴍᴜs ᴘʀɪᴍᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Ironhide, Jolt Drive

Optimus shook his head. “I’m not sure. I haven’t seen Fang in a while, and you know how he gets into trouble. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little concerned.”

ɪʀᴏɴʜɪᴅᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Jolt Drive, Optimus Prime

Ironhide’s optic ridges furrowed. “I saw him earlier. He said he was going to go train, and I haven’t seen him since. He probably got bored and decided to hide in the vents again.”

[the machine]

Jolt drive | status: alive and well| mood: calm
"if you want, i can help look for him.
i'm small too, so i should be able to crawl into anything he's hiding in" she offered
"or am i too new to him that i'd scare him?"

[ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴏɴ]

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

“Well, I still owe you that dance, don’t I sweetspark?” Jazz chuckled. His radios turned on, switching through the different channels. He eventually settled on an oldies station, which was playing a slow song from the 1950s.

ᴏᴘᴛɪᴍᴜs ᴘʀɪᴍᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Ironhide, Jolt Drive

Optimus nodded. “Help would be greatly appreciated. The sooner we can be sure Fang is safe, the better.” The leader couldn’t stand the idea of something happening to the curious little youngling.

ɪʀᴏɴʜɪᴅᴇ | ᴍᴇᴄʜ | sᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ | ᴀᴜᴛᴏʙᴏᴛ | ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: Jolt Drive, Optimus Prime

“I’ll go check the storage rooms. Maybe he accidentally fell asleep while playing.” The red mech said. Ironhide gave Optimus a reassuring look. “Don’t worry Prime, he couldn’t have gone far.”