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shockbee or bee x elite trine?? pls. 🙏
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Small headcanon time-
Bee is most comfortable flying with Thundercracker because he never really shows off too much and always holds him the tightest out of the three. Up there Thundercracker feels like the war can’t touch them, he can think thoughts of poetry and ideas about plays aloud to bee who he knows won’t judge him. Up in the sky at night is when they mostly fly together and its up there they feel at peace and one with the stars.
Bee loves to warp with Skywarp. He enjoys the rush and loves to see the wicked grin on Skywarps face when they prank a bot and make a hasty retreat that none of the others can follow. They enjoy pranking others together and its really become their private thing that helps them both bond and speak on trauma they otherwise wouldn’t feel comfortable sharing.
Out of all three seekers Bee has known starscream the longest. Its oddly easiest for the two to connect and share problems using crude humor and words while softly touching the other with a displeased expression on their face plates. Bots outside the trine think they get along the least and that Bee made a huge mistake spark bonding to all three mechs but in all honesty Bee is closest to Star and Star is closest to Bee. Star likes to tease them about it within reason but when he does Bee pulls at his wing.
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Shockbee tfa moment where Bee knew Longarm was Shockwave but he learned by accident.
Shockwave didn’t offline Bee because they knew each other during the war. Bee wasn’t in the war and he’s far older than the other bots think.
He dodged the draft like Prowl did but it was because he was half seeker half grounder and sparklings from such pairings were offlined even if they weren’t decepticons.
They met during battle when an autobot bomb went off even though civilians were still present and it crushed Bee’s wings leaving him stuck in too much pain to move.
Shockwave had a moment of compassion and brought Bee and his destroyed wings to his lab where he repaired Bee.
He gave Bee the ability to hide his wings by retracting them. He also fixed his horns but they would be painfully sensitive and Bee would have to keep others from touching them.
Shockwave admired how the mini could go from cocky jokes to being a sweet spark. He may have even tried coaxing bee into becoming a decepticon or staying with him.
Bee didn’t accept joining but he did stay with him for quite some time.
They were a shocking couple to those who saw them. Bee was hyper and a brat but somehow sweet and thoughtful, such a lil cutie really while Shockwave was terrifying and a cryptid that scared even Megatron at times.
Bee knew Shockwave was like this and he wasn’t naive enough to try and change him. All he asked was that he never touched innocent bots unless provoked.
Shockwave could agree with that and Bee was happy with it.
Of course they merged sparks but not long after they were separated because autobots infiltrated their hide out and Bee was literally ripped from Shockwave who was holding onto his neck and back cables during the retreat.
Since he didn’t have a brand the autobots figured he was captured especially since they saw Shockwave with him. Bee was able to play his fear of the autobots into fear of his “captured days.”
He was able to slip away during transfer and went looking for shelter and a way to contact Shockwave.
He wasn’t able to find safe shelter he could permanently stay at for years.
Bouncing from place to place with no shanix made him resort to working in shady places he would like to forget.
He lived like this for almost two million years until the autobots launched a “cleansing” that got rid of shady bots and used the others for their military.
He was able to escape once again but it came at a cost.
He caught the attention of a bot named Sentinel who frequented the bakery fueler he worked at.
The mech did not take no for an answer and often tried to corner him. He was thankful for his quick pedes and flexible frame but it could only do so much when the mech followed him to the run down half broken building he recharged at saying there was no record of him.
That got his spark thumping and his processor buzzing only to plummet when the mech said that could just be a systems error so long as he joined bot camp and helped service him.
Bee managed to get out of servicing the mech but he couldn’t get out of bot camp.
So they slapped a life cycle on his new record, gave him the designation B-127 and forced him into camp.
He did his best to get kicked out and keep Sentinel from having an interest in him but that was quickly ended when Wasp and Sentinel himself cornered him and taught him a lesson.
For a long time he just laid in berth in the medical bay recovering and missing his mate. There was one sweet bot he could be himself around and that was a bot named Bulkhead. He considered him a friend and even agreed to be enlisted as a space bridge technician since Bulkhead could tell he had no interest in being apart of the elite guard let alone fight for the autobots.
So when he’s released from the med bay and hears of a new bot joining that wants to he apart of the prime council he rolls his optics and decides it best to stay away from them. He waits for Bulkhead back in their barracks and falls into recharge knowing the next day would be long.
Its in the middle of the night cycle when every bot is in deep recharge does he feel himself be touched and he onlines quickly darting a servo out to punch the offending bot thinking he was on the streets again.
Only he’s met with the sight of a bot he’s never seen before. Teal, gray, white and black with an oddly familiar red orb on his helm above his optics.
He can’t help staring at it for longer than he knows is safe before realizing he wasn’t in the barracks and the bot was holding him close like he knew him.
“What the -”
He’s cut off by the mech smiling at him with a leaking optic.
His blue optics didn’t leak but the red orb above them did.
He watched mesmerized as the mech set him down so gently and he felt himself lean forward for that warmth he didn’t even realize seeped into his frame before watching the mech before him shift and change into the very mech his spark pulsed for.
“Shockwave!”
Bee didn’t know he could jump that high or move without even realizing but he did.
He wrapped his arms around Shockwave who wrapped him tight in a hug. His corrupted spark beating for the mech in his arms that he couldn’t bare to put down.
“I’m so sorry my love.”
“I’ve missed you, shocky.”
That nickname made the one opticed mech laugh and he nuzzled Bee as if to kiss him and Bee did it back before kissing his lower jaw.
“I didn’t know how to call you. I didn’t know how to get in contact with any of you without it alerting the autobots! Wait..Shocky what are you doing here?”
“Undercover my love. I took this mission to find you. I’d heard word of you being here and I came as soon as I could. I’m so sorry it took me so long to find you my dear but now that I’ve found you I’ll never let anyone bot come between us.”
His lone red optic glowed and Bee knew his mech did something terrible to the mech who separated them. But he couldn’t bring himself to care or want to know any of the details.
“I dodged the autobots for as long as i could but…”
“I’m proud of you my spark. You dodged for millions of years and they don’t know who you really are. I am so happy.”
Bee looked Shockwave in his optic and kissed him.
That led to Shockwave touching the tip of Bee’s horn which made Bee full frame shiver before they became a mess of slick and transfluid.
A carefully crafted note from Shockwave who posed as “Longarm,” and the two had a few days working somewhere else in the camp. They had far more private time and they were able to catch up on what they were doing during their time apart. Among other physical things that left Bee stuffed with a small belly and limping slightly. Nothing desk work couldn’t cover, even though he hated sitting for so long.
Their return to bot camp was far too soon but Shockwave was happy to know Bee would be out of danger when he graduated earlier than himself and the others.
Meeting the others wasn’t as bad as he thought it’d be. Optimus was definitely a carrier hen judging by the way he fussed over them and especially Bee himself. Ratchet was a grump but Bee could tell it was from the war leaving its mark and Prowl, well the silent mech seemed like he was in pain a lot so Bee didn’t really bother with him.
More than anything he just tried to stick with Bulkhead and occasionally mess with the other mechs with pranks but nothing serious. Oddly enough Prowl came around and pranked him back which he was completely surprised about but it was welcome.
He spent a lot of time on a personal datapad talking to Shockwave. He made sure to be alone and off ship in an open area to see any bot coming.
Things were going well until they landed on a rock where the space brushes malfunctioned and they found the All spark.
Bee didn’t have any time to try and tell Shockwave because a large familiar ship entered the atmosphere and Megatron came abroad ready to take it.
Of course they recognized each other and of course Bee played off being too terrified to move when Megatron grabbed him and the all spark.
When they were far away enough he told him where the ancient relic was hidden and that he better give him and Shockwave plenty of time alone after this.
Megatron gave him a little shake but rolled his optics in a manner that was almost fond.
“You’ll get your time yet little bee.”
Megatron was almost out of the ship with them both when Optimus came and took both the all spark and Bee back.
It happened way too fast for Bee.
One nano klik he was with Megatron about to be with his spark bonded the next his servo was out reached towards Megatron who was falling to his death.
Optimus brought Bee into a stasis pod where they spent fifty years in recharge.
The first thing Bee did when he onlined was purge his tanks. None of the other bots did and Ratchet assumed it was because of his run in with Megatron and processor shock.
Bee tried to scramble to find his data pad to call Shockwave but Ratchet wouldn’t let him leave the med bay and then they had to help a species called humans.
By the time things settled, it was a few days into their arrival on Earth and Bee waited until he was alone at night to call Shockwave.
The mech answered immediately and Bee broke down at the sight of him still in disguise.
Telling him everything that happened and delivering the news he knew would crush his spark bond.
None of the other bots bothered him when they saw he was on his data pad.
When he came back they assumed they would need to comfort him and that his mechfriend had moved on but when he said his mechfriend hadn’t they were more than surprised.
Bee really didn’t like calling his conjunx his mechfriend but he couldn’t arouse suspicion.
But his plans to keep things low were completely thwarted when the elite guard came down and with them was his spark, Shockwave.
Or should he say,
“Longarm.”
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La Muerte de un Rey - Un león anciano en sus últimas horas. Fotografía de Larry Pannell.
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Mientras nuestras cámaras disparaban, se podía ver que algo andaba mal, su postura simplemente no se veía bien. En un examen más detenido mirando a través de la lente, su pata trasera izquierda sobresalía y en un ángulo extraño. Después de que se llenó de agua, luchó por ponerse de pie, apenas capaz de mantenerse de pie. Lo que no notaste mientras bebía, literalmente no era más que piel y huesos.
Se alejó lentamente del agua y se tambaleó como si estuviera borracho hacia una pequeña elevación. Cada pocos pasos se detenía para recuperar el aliento, con la cabeza baja hasta que tenía suficiente energía para dar unos pasos más. Al llegar a la elevación, se volvió hacia el pozo de agua y comenzó su lento descenso hasta el suelo. Aproximadamente a la mitad del camino se derrumbó el resto del camino. Era evidente que estaba en sus últimos días, si no en sus últimas horas en esta tierra.
Luego, en un instante, el elefante se encabritó, con las orejas extendidas y aleteando mientras retrocedía varios pasos, tocó la trompeta y cargó contra el león. Al escuchar que el elefante comenzaba su carga, todos los demás elefantes también comenzaron a cargar, con las trompas en el aire y trompeteando mientras corrían hacia el león.
Tal vez en sus días más jóvenes y viriles, el león habría tratado de resistir, al menos rugir a todo pulmón. Pero ahora no, ahora le tomó toda la energía que tenía para ponerse de pie, girar y correr.
Después de que todo se calmó, Greg y yo manejamos para encontrar al león. Lo encontramos tirado en la hierba, exhausto sin poder moverse. No estábamos a más de metro y medio de él mientras yacía moribundo a la sombra de un árbol. Dejando caer mi cámara, nos miramos fijamente a los ojos por lo que pareció una eternidad. Solo quería que supiera que no moriría solo mientras luchaba por respirar, su pecho se elevaba solo de vez en cuando. Luego, un último movimiento de una oreja, su último aliento, se fue. El Rey estaba muerto. - larry pannell
"A lo largo de los años como reportero gráfico he fotografiado a personas que lo habían perdido todo en terremotos, incendios y deslizamientos de tierra, personas que habían resultado heridas, personas que se estaban muriendo, pero nunca había fotografiado algo tan triste como este majestuoso animal, el verdadero rey de las bestias. y dueño de su dominio. Nunca olvidaré lo que tuve el privilegio de haber presenciado."
Más tarde supimos que el nombre de este noble león era Skybed Scar. El león era muy conocido en el Parque Nacional Kruger, donde deambuló y gobernó durante muchos años. Vivió libre y murió libre.
AUTOR: LARRY PANNELL
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