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@justificatusductus || continued from here
"Prowl!" She was grinning happily, and also huffing and puffing as she began to try and climb up his leg. Excitement raced through her body, mind already running rampant with all the questions she could ask him, "Where have you been? I haven't seen you in what feels like forever!"
She paused then, clinging to his leg like a koala as she tilted her head back to look up at him. Her neck ached in protest, but she was much more worried about him than she was about herself, "Wait, why is Ratchet looking for you? Did you get hurt?"
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I hope next year treats you kindly, but above all else, I hope you treat you kindly.
Happy New year, everyone, from both Annie and the mun! I hope this proves to be a good year for all of us.
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@primeguarded || 📎
❛ WHOA! ❜
Annie screeched as she tumbled out of a portal, landing with a loud ‘thud’ on the cement below. She groaned from the crumbled heap she landed in, before slowly sitting up and looking around.
This..wasn’t the NEST base.
❛ Oh scrap, it actually worked! ❜ She whispered in shock as she slowly got to her feet, looking around the area she had landed in. It seemed to be some kind of abandoned base, but it was exactly where she had intended to end up!
She just hoped that coming here wasn’t a mistake..
Kelsey had been reading calmly in the base. Believe it or not, the sounds of the machines functioning and the occasional thudding of Autobot feet hitting the ground was oddly comforting.
But then the portal opened.
She never expected to see-
“Annie?” Kelsey gasped and threw down her book, running to go help her, “What the heck are you doing here? You’re not supposed to be here!”
After Kelsey ended up jumping universes accidentally, she knew the risks about dimensional travel. Knowing that she’d never see Annie again for obvious reasons, it shocked Prime’s charge.
It…worked?
“Wait…Don’t tell me you were intentional for this portal to work. You know how dangerous this is, we’ve been through this!”
But she couldn’t help it. She smiled a little.
“But boy, I’m glad to see you.”
Annie’s head was still spinning from the effects of traveling through dimensions; she had not expected it to feel as disorienting as it did.
Still, she grinned at her friend, excitement blossoming in her chest as she realizes that it had worked. She was in a completely different reality!
“Kelsey! Oh my gosh, I can’t believe it worked!” She chirped, wrapping the other girl up in a hug. 
“Who cares about how dangerous it is, I’m really here! Besides, they shouldn’t have left me alone for long periods of time, I have too much time on my hands!”
"Annie." He's in the middle of being maintenanced. What on earth is she doing? And ratchet isn't stopping her? He's going to frown at her sitting on his person. She wasn't at risk considering the medic was giving his joints a cleanup to prevent buildup. But he wasn't allowed to move.
"Something wrong?"
She lifts her head when he calls her name, looking away from the magnetic game of tic-tac-toe she had been playing on his chest.
“Hey, you’re awake! I wasn’t expecting you to be awake for a while, and I got bored, so Ratchet said it was okay if I played a game or two while I waited. He’s X’s, I’m O’s, and he’s currently winning by 3 points, but I’m pretty sure he’s cheating somehow..”
"Is that a bumper sticker?" He's sus. No stickers allowed. He's had to peel off 3 of them so far. Her dad's men were responsible for the past three.
“Huh? No, why would I have a bumper sticker?”
She definitely doesn’t have a bumper sticker hidden behind her back, and it’s certainly not one that says ‘honk if you love jesus.”
…she would never.
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There's a pained whine from Prowl. He's laying up against a wall, slumped a little. The EMP he had been hit with was wearing off still.
“Prowl!”
She’s quick to rush over and drop by his side, servos anxiously fluttering over his frame. What the hell had happened, when did he get shot??
“It’s okay, big guy, you’re gonna be okay, don’t try to move too much. Not that you really can.. But can you tell me what happened?”
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“I know, I know, I just..” She pauses, mulling over her words carefully and refusing to look up at him, “I want to be useful, y’know? I’ve always let someone else fight my battles for me, but now I can defend myself, and I want to prove that I’m not weak, or a burden.”
It sounds silly, she knows it does, but all she’s ever wanted was to prove herself. She’d been training for weeks now, and had jumped at the opportunity to go off on a solo mission. She knew she could handle it, and she had!
Kicking ass felt good.
“But uh, thanks! I was only able to do it because I had great teachers.”