Imperium in Imperio 11 pt. 2oOoOoImperium in Imperio 11 pt. 2 by Mirage-Shinkiro
At the Ark's firing range, which had been built outside at the volcano's base, Optimus Prime watched his best friend at rifle practice. Ironhide loved practicing more than any mech Optimus had ever known, and as a result, many of their best conversations tended to occur when the range was otherwise empty.
On this particular orn, Optimus had found himself pouring out all his intense confusion, new knowledge, and scattered feelings as Ironhide tore through endless computer-generated targets. "And that's basically the sum of it," he said, concluding his story. Or, rather, Prowl's story. "Now I have no idea what to think, much less what to do." His spark positively ached, almost as though someone had died.
"I'm practically speechless here." Glancing his way, Ironhide shook his head. "That's the most fragged up thing I've ever heard."
Behind his mask, Optimus frowned. Ironhide was terribly b
Imperium in Imperio 11 pt. 1A/N: Thank you to everyone for your feedback, and I apologize both for not getting out PMs this time and for the delay. November has been a really rough month for me, and for a solid week, my muse totally collapsed.Imperium in Imperio 11 pt. 1 by Mirage-Shinkiro
FYI, there's another scene experiment in this chapter.
Chapter 11: Ab Initio
or From the Beginning
In the medbay, Prowl lay on his berth and stared at the ceiling. Ratchet had insisted that Prowl, Sunstreaker, and Sideswipe all be rescanned in minute detail, determined to find out what happened to them and to verify they were truly all right. Currently, Ratchet was with Sunstreaker, and Hoist was with Sideswipe. Wheeljack had gotten Prowl settled in a private room, then indicated he should rest until Ratchet came to reevaluate him.
Left alone, Prowl found himself ruminating, his thoughts playing in an endless loop. To have a relationship with my sparklings, I'll
Imperium in Imperio 10 pt. 2continued from part 1:Imperium in Imperio 10 pt. 2 by Mirage-Shinkiro
Inhaling deeply, Prowl walked over to them and opened the port on his neck, tilting his head to give them better access. His doorwings perked high on his back, trembling with emotion. After an uncomfortable pause, Sideswipe stepped behind Prowl and pulled the cable from his own neck, fumbling his first attempt getting it connected. Prowl's optics flared at the contact.
Sunstreaker stared at his genitor, the fear now pounding through his lines until he could almost hear the pulse in his audios. Was he really going to do this? Would it really be okay? The moment seemed almost surrealistic. With numb fingers, Sunstreaker reached up to his own neck and pulled out his connection cable, which he couldn't even feel under his fingertips. He lost his grip on it, accidentally letting snap back in place, and had to repeat the process.
Prowl watched him with a tender expression he couldn'
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