A/N - He's always known that somebody would find out by accident, but why did it have to be Bing?

Google pushes the door open to the lab, going over the latest instructions Dark's given him. Nothing unusual, pretty standard fare. As he gets in the lab though, he catches sight of Bing watching the thing in the prison box despite the blue droid knowing for a fact that he told Bing to stay away.

"Bing!" he snaps.

The cyborg jumps, turning with a sheepish grin. "Hey Goog. There you are. I was looking for you."

The droid frowns at the obvious lie and steps forward, wrapping his fingers tightly around Bing's right arm and firmly pulling him towards the door. "I told you not to come in here."

"I was just curious." Bing doesn't fight, moving with Goog's movements but glancing back. "I mean what even is he?"

"Dangerous." Possessed two people and if Google's analysis of the CCTV footage is correct, he's able to leave that cage at any minute, so the last thing the blue droid wants is to have the cyborg be anywhere nearby when it decides it's bored of waiting around in the prison walls. "I'm not telling you again. Stay out of here." Just until he can figure out what to do with their dangerous visitor.

"I'm just curious!" Bing insists, but the counter argument withers under Google's harsh gaze. The cyborg sighs. "Okay Google. I'll stay away."

Google freezes, locking in place, his system awaiting instruction. His hold around Bing's arm tight enough to stop the cyborg in his tracks.

Bing laughs and tugs at the hold, telling Google he's hilarious, thinking it's all some great joke. But the hold doesn't let up, and the cyborg realises Google's eyes are strangely empty.

"Goog?" he gives a tug on the droid's arm but it doesn't move. Even with the new robotic parts upgrade, Bing's nowhere near Google's level of robotic strength and he can't move his bro even an inch. "Goog this isn't funny. What are you doing?"

"Primary objective is to answer all questions as quickly as possibly. Google IRL units are programmed to respond to all questions and instructions in response to the appropriate trigger words." The question answered, the tension disappears, Google letting go and drawing back from Bing who's just staring at Google in concern.

"Goog?" he says.

There's an almighty crash as Bing's back slams into the nearby wall, his cry cut off as Google's hand wraps around his throat and squeezes, slowly lifting the cyborg until his toes are barely brushing against the floor. Google's eyes are ablaze with a bright blue light, nothing but pure unmitigated anger on his face.

All Google feels is panic and anger, his system on high alert telling him to deal with the potential threat. Bing tries to pry the hand from around his definitely incredibly human, in-no-way-reinforced throat, but Google's just too strong. The cyborg's struggles are slowing, his eyes blinking closed and he looks about to pass out when Google's logic kicks in and HOLY SHIT!

Bing crumples to the floor and Google strides back, his system stuttering and twitching as he takes in what he's doing. What is he doing?! Google just backs away, several alerts coming up in his vision, warning him about the sudden flux in emotions, the potential overload of his processor, several prompts come up for an emergency reboot, but Google dismisses them all, eyes fixed on Bing as the cyborg looks up at him in utter terror.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

"I-I-I-I-I" Google's body is twitching as he tries to stutter out an apology, but before Google can manage it, Bing is pushing himself to his feet and bursting his way out of the door.

"Bing!" Google calls after him, but the cyborg is gone.