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First try doing this. I wanted to write.
This is crack… I think.. have some crackers. :)
"Where are those fools?" He turned to another hallway. It was supposed to be a simple mission. A simple retrieval mission where they have successfully done and yet it all went downhill by the time they got out of the clear of the Decepticon's territory. He and Sideswipe got away from capture by luck scouting ahead and only known something had happened due to the twin's bond. By the time he reached back camp, an unknown ship stands in its place.
They managed to sneak on the ship before it could take off and now he and Sideswipe are sneaking around looking for their comrades. Separately searching, since Sideswipe got lost. How? Its better not mentioned. Ever.
He walked down another hallway, mentally mapping out the place and thinking of a plan if this was a friendly ship. Granted not so friendly as his bots were captured but better than Decepticons. "Prowl?" He slowed down when he heard familiar voice coming from above. He looked up.
"Jazz?" his voice shocked. Jazz dropped down from the ceiling. "You're alive! What are you doin' 'ere?" asked Jazz as he went near to Prowl, hugged him and looking him over if anything's amiss with the Praxian. "What areyou doing here?! In the vents no less!" Prowl whispered, grabbing Jazz by his arms as if he couldn't believe he was here in front of him. He was looking for any signs of enemies. Jazz got Prowl to let go of his arms. "I live here. And I was checking for intruders" Before Prowl could ask him more Jazz received a comm. And proceeded to dragged him to another hallway. "Intruder's been found. They're holding him in the landing bay with the others. I'll treat you to energon later after this. C'mon lets go."
Jazz led Prowl to the bay that contains all of Prowl's captured teammates, including the recently captured Sideswipe. They were all restrained and vocalizers muted but thankfully online with non-threatening damage. Before anything further could happen, Prowl grabbed Jazz by the arms forcing him to face him face to face, and in a grave low voice he told Jazz.
"Jazz, I need to tell you something. It's very importance." He grimaced. Jazz worried, "What is it Prowl? Are you hurt? Primus why didn't you said something from the start?" Jazz frets. "It's not that." Prowl interrupts him. Optics to optics, Prowl said to Jazz in a grave voice "Those dimwits are mine." Jazz was shocked but recovered quickly now knowing Prowl's presence here and not because he thought he had come for him. "Oh, well… we could probably let you go or something…" Prowl interrupts "It's not about that, well you were correct the first time but they really are mine." This time agape, Jazz's visor did turn into its brightest setting but before it could escalate any further, Prowl explained hurriedly. While onlookers and prisoners listening carefully.
"I couldn't forget our argument the last time we saw each other and I got so drunk because of it. And there was this mech sitting next to me complaining to the bartender about his woes- I may be drunk but I regret nothing! Mind you- so I told him to take me where he lives." As Prowl was explain himself Jazz got worked up over nasty conclusions and was preparing for a tirade of how could you do this to me! Never mind that Prowl thought that he was dead, he still believed Prowl was alive base through experience that the fragger was hard to kill. "And I adopted them". Wait what? "What?" Jazz said aloud. "I adopted them." Jazz's jaw dropped. "You adopted them?" Prowl nodded to confirm. "All of them." Jazz looked at the prisoners, then at Prowl.
"I hope you can forgive me that you now have a lot of ruffians instead of a sparkling that you've always wanted." Prowl hurriedly said. The crew and prisoners looked on the scene wondering what would happen now that revelations have come to light. Jazz just blinked once, twice, then fainted.
maybe if i got better I'll make it better.. maybe..
# 3 Prompt:
Prowl got drunk because of an argument with Jazz and recognizes the mech in the bar as one of the mechs who runs the orphanage.
a. Instead of arresting him, and due to the drink of courage or stupidity, whichever fits, and a sucker of a spark, adopted the menaces of the orphanage.
b. Arrested the mech for drinking and leaving the younglings to themselves and ends up adopting them as no one would take care of them.