Through stillness you will find truth

 

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Now waiting outside in vehicle mode, Prowl glanced over at Italy after Aoko dropped him off, then turned to slowly roll over to the human-looking nation.

"Where do you want to ride? In the sidecar or on me?"

Having got a world-hop, Prowl shifted, he had considered what if his host freaked on seeing a Transformer and knocked once but loudly before changing into his vehicle mode and summoning his holodriver to perch on the seat of the motorbike. Humans felt more comfortable if first meetings with a stranger seemed to be with another human over than giant alien robots after all.

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Feel free to speak up if you feel I missed you.

Yes, although he has been off-line for a long time, Master Yoketron helped me find my path in life and was the most important mech in my life-cycle. I just wish I could have saved him somehow.

((OOC: Strikes hackable))

In light of Bumblebee's post, I decided to locate any further fanart of my sensei....

What the Frag?

That is not how he trained me. I was not his personal servant, this is most disrespectful to his memory.

I'm not going to even ask....

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Thank you, Sari! Am I glad to be back to normal, and able to type properly again.

The only downside is I'm still picking tufts of fur out of my transformation seams and joints.

He stirred, slowly coming out of recharge, then realising there was something, a little bit of extra weight on his foot and he shuffled forward, away from the recharge table in his private quarters to see what it was.

Looking down, he saw a boy, seemingly asleep, on his feet and judging from the latest virus, he had to be from the community. Gently picking the human, the ninja studied him for a moment or two, then leant in closer and whispered a curious "Hello, and you are....?"

While I'm afraid I cannot provide a picture, the sunsets in Hawaii was amazing, and I hope to visit the Amazon one day.

The hum of an elevator broke the silence and after a moment or two, the doors opened to let a black and gold motorcycle roll out before he headed out of the building.

Transforming to robot mode when he was outside, he scanned the area for the angel statues as he moved to collect some girders from the construction material on the surface, it felt odd, taking orders from a different Optimus, but as he was a guest here, it would have be rude to refuse.

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