Just a Kid

by Jideni3

He'd joined the Autobot army out of sheer desperation, convinced that if he was going to watch his world collapse, he might as well watch with a gun in his hand. He blithely lied about his age, and nobody glanced twice at him after that, too preoccupied with not dying to check his creation day records. It was the start of something. Series of drabbles focusing on TFP Bee.

3. Team

Drabble 3 - Team

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Tyger Pax robbed him of his voice and ended in his almost-corpse cooling in some body-pile somewhere, but it was also the catalyst that led to his meeting with Optimus. He supposed it wasn't the usual way of meeting the commander, but he wasn't complaining, especially after the experience landed him straight into Prime's main attack team. Bulkhead had jovially accepted his presence. Sometimes, after particularly rough battles, they would sit together in a somber group of two, patching each other up and waiting for Ratchet's angry concern. They became family, a dysfunctional, frustrated group of four that clung to each other with one-minded determination.