Speedwriting Prompt Fills

by Exactlywhat

Well... I found the TF Speedwriting Community on LJ, and sorta kinda maybe started writing some. Figured most of these are pretty much one-shots, and it'd kinda be a waste of space to post them all as separate stories. So, here they are. *Note: this will always be marked as complete (even though it isn't), because every fill is its own story, and this isn't one continuous story.

38. Disconnected

Title: Disconnected

Rating: T

Continuity: G1?

Characters: Prowl

Disclaimer: Don't own

Prompt: 2. Disconnected

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March 2, 2013

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He hadn't predicted it. It was just so illogical. Why would anyone target a neutral, non-threatening city? Why would they raze it to the ground?

Prowl stood on a ridge, one of the few outside of Praxus. It was coated in fine, delicate crystals that crunched under his pedes. They would regrow. They were a hearty batch, pretty much impossible to kill. There were a few larger crystals scattered over the hillock as well.

Minus the burning backdrop of the destroyed city, it was a beautiful place.

Prowl shook himself, twitching his doorwings, and forced his attention back to the smoldering wreckage. His home, destroyed.

Yet, he felt nothing. His mind was numb – not locked up by his battle computer, but... just... blank. He couldn't believe it. It was too illogical to be possible, yet all too real. Everything felt disconnected, distant and strange.

Praxus was gone.