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Jynx, Sideswipe, Sunstreaker, Nook, Bumblebee. 100. "Don't move, okay, just don't move." 156. "Don't you dare."

"I am SO not okay with this!" Clinging to the broken cabling dangling who knew how many hundred feet over sheer, dark, nothingness trying very, very hard not to freak out but failing rather epically at it Bumblebee squeezed his optics shut and held on for all he was worth.

"Half Pint!" Sideswipe's frantic voice echoed on the howling wind, just a few yards away down the hooked end of the cable, but Bee had no plans what so ever of opening his optics and actually looking back at him.

Nope.

Not at all.

"Bee-" Sunstreaker didn't sound much better then his brother. "Don't move, okay, just don't move."

"MOVE!?" Bee hissed back over the wind. "I'm not gonna fraggin' moveand you can't make me!"

"Calm down, Bee." Jynx's voice joined in. "Just calm down."

"There is nothing here to be calm about!" He spit back. Grip tightening around the cold cable even more as it gave a low groan. Shaking and slipping down another several feet. He didn't scream with the sort fall, but he was pretty sure his spark stopped.

A whimper tearing out of his vocal processor while he clung just a little harder.

"Damn it!" The twins were snarling. The cabling gave another lurch and then went to a cold stop. So much of cold stop that Bee's optics flew open. Glancing back to see that suddenly the only thing holding this damn thing up was their grip. Frames braced hard against the shattered braces on both sides of the dangling cable. Cable laced around their strong arms as much as they could get. Pulling hard at it to keep him from dropping to the dark, far away death that lay so far below him.

Another yelp tore through him as he saw what was really holding him up now.

"Sides, Sunny!" He whined a sparkling sound he hadn't made in a long time. Squeezing his optics shut again and trying to pretend that he wasn't four slipping steps on wet metal away from death.

There were a lot of ways the young mech had figured he might die over the vorns, but this was not it. He was not okay with this!

"Slag it all!" Jynx's snarled hiss boomed over the wind and then Nook was hollering.

"Don't you dare. Jynx! Don't you fraggin' dare!"

She didn't listen.

In a jump and a spring she was off the edge and landed lightly onto of the severed cable Bee was holding onto for dear life.

"Jynx!" The twins shouted.

But she ignored them. Clawed fingers and toes biting a hard hold into the slick metal. Taking careful inch by careful inch as the Nook joined the twins hold in trying to keep the falling cable air born for just another few nanos to keep these two idiots alive.

"Bee," Jynx called. "Bee, I need you to reach back."

The young yellow mech opened his optics again, peaking backward around his grasping hold sucking in a shocked breath at the sight of her.

"What the frag are you doing?" He spit.

"Saving your damn life!" She growled back. "Now take my fraggin' hand!"

-Jaycee