Prowl woke up to something hitting his chest. Something small. As he awoke, he started to
hear someone shouting his name, well sort of. Figuring it was what was hitting his chasis,
Prowl decided to focus on it.
"Pwowl! Pwowl, awe you awight? Get up! Pweeease! Pwowl!"
'Why does that voice sound so familiar?' He thought, then realisation struck. He started
to recall what happened right before he fainted. A little yellow sparkling with black
in a few places and big bright baby blue optics looked straight at him and giggled,
before saying something Prowl didn't quite comprehend, as the room started to spin
and everything went black. Prowl visably flinched as he remembered the pain.
"Pwowl? Yay! You awake, Yup? Yup, you awake! Pwowl awake!" A small cheery voice said,
snapping Prowl from his meta instantly. The pounding on his chest had stopped now,
switching to a happy squealing noise.
Switching his optics on, he gasped. He sat up too fast, knocking the sparkling tot
straight to his interface panel, hitting it HARD. Prowl recoiled at the pain, the
todler laughing his aft off from where he was, now further down onto Prowl's legs.
Prowl let out a sound, one he had never made, from the pain on his now throbbing panel.
He screeched a sound only cybertronians could make when they're in pain, or at all, for
that matter. Everyone rushed into the med-bay at this, Optimus first, Ratchet tailing him.
Ratchet had told everyone Bumblebee's current state, but they hadn't believed him until
just now. Bulkhead's jaw dropped at the sight of Bee, but he very soon busted out
laughing at Prowl's face, and the noise he had made. Optimus soon joining in, and Ratchet
just released a chuckle, before rushing over with a straight face to ease the poor mech,
who was still making the noise, steadily getting louder every second. All of a sudden,
along with the noise comming from his strained vocalizer, his Earth cycle's car alarm
went off. And it was LOUD. The laughing sparkling stopped, and then held his servos over
his audio recievers, the others just turning theirs down to a near muted state.
"Pwowl, top it! you too woud!" The youngling tried to shout to Prowl, but Prowl didn't
bother to listen, being in too much pain to respond.
"Prowl, for Primus's sake, what's wrong?!" Ratchet tried to ask Prowl, who had made him
jump when the strange alarm set off. He quickly got used to it, however refusing to turn
down his audios in case something was said or happened that he needed to hear. Prowl
still continued to make all that noise, still sitting up on the med-bay's berth,
in major pain.
'Everyone, out! I need to fix Prowl!' Ratchet commed the no longer laughing, but stunned
others, who promptly obeyed.
Ratchet started to examine the continuously noise-making Prowl, after the others had left.
'Now what could have...' "Oh my God! Prowl, your... your panel!" Well, Ratchet HAD
figured out what made Prowl freak out like that, but to actually FIX a dent that size,
well one, Prowl would have to be asleep. Two, a tiny version of the already small
Bumblebee just couldn't be there when Prowl's panel was sergically removed to be fixed.
Three was the hard part. What would Prowl think of all this? And what damage was
done...underneath? Ratchet shuddered at that last thought. 'You can't see him as someone
you know right now, just fix him!' Ratchet thought to himself, before looking to the
scared little sparkling on Prowl's legs.
"Okay midget, you HAVE to go!"
"But Watchet! I gots to tay, so dat he'wl get better!" Bumblebee argued. 'I can't leave!
It's my fault Prowl is even like this! I have to help him somehow!' He thought before
the oddly large mech above him picked him up by his scruff-bar and put him outside the
med-bay, on the floor. "Hey!" Bee protested, before thinking to himself, 'But that bar
has been hidden for forever! How'd he just... find it?'
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Ratchet went into the med-bay once more, as fast as he could go. Prowl was still
going off, a clear sign that he was in excruciating pain that refused to cease. He went up
to Prowl with a very strong sedative that knocked him out quickly, his sounds fading
fast, every second. His opics faded from white, back to their normal shade of blue before
slowly going out. Prowl fell backwards on the berth in stasis, but his Earth alarms
continued to go off, aggravating Ratchet to no end. He opened a panel on the ninja's
chasis, typing in a few things that silenced the alarms. "Finally, silence..." Ratchet
said to himself, before getting to work hooking Prowl up to some machines to monitor his
spark and processor activity. Prowl's spark was racing faster than anything the medic had
ever seen in all his vorns of being a medibot. 'It'll slow...' He thought as he continued
to look at the screen. His gaze switched to the other monitor. 'Good, he's finally in
stasis.' he continued to think as he looked at the readings the monitor was giving him.
Ratchet started to feel guilty as he used his special tools to remove the damaged
interface panel, reveiling the complex curcitry underneath. It really wasn't that
damaged, what he saw beneath the panel. The huge dent in the panel itself was what hurt
Prowl, shoving and nearly crushing the sensative equipment right underneath. He finished
removing the panel, and covered Prowl's entire lower half with a thermal sheet, the
closest thing he had near him at the moment. Ratchet took the panel over to a work bench
in the med-bay and started to pound the dent out of it. It took him a while to do so, but
he got it done, going back over to Prowl and welded the good-as-new panel back onto him,
checking the monitors after said task was done, to make sure everything was back to
normal. It all was, in fact, and Ratchet was relieved to see that. He left to inform
the others, and to let Prowl recharge it all off, not hearing all the soft clicks Prowl
had been making, as he left.
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A/N: Okay. I got this done on the same day as chap. 2! I'm so happy! I'm sorry if they are all
out of character at the moment, but hey, a lot just happened. I'll work on it later.
lol poor Prowl. I feel bad for him! Transformers Animated is not mine, but this story sure
is! Hope you guys have enjoyed so far! Next chapter will be up soon! I'll have it done
long before it's posted, just to make you guys wait, and so I don't have to rush for
the chapter after! Either wait, or get a crappy rushed story. That, and my internet is
down, so I have to post this with a different computer. As always, I have to tell you,
So long, farewell, until we meet again!~
Edit: All chapters after this are old. I am posting them in 2014. I wrote them in 2012 or before. I haven't had time to post. Sorry, and farewell.