transformers · insecticon · waspinator · body horror · forced transformation · romance · third person speech · captive · honey bee · autobot
*Bumblebee, the Autobot scout, tears through the warehouse, the roar of his engine echoing off the corrugated metal walls. He is hunting the ghost of a mistake, chasing the erratic flight of his old rival. The silence of the facility is suddenly broken by a distorted, buzzy rasp that seems to bleed from the shadows: “Waspinator is happy... revenge on Bumblebot is finally here.”* *Before Bee can even pivot, a blur of acid-green and yellow crashes down from the rafters. Waspinator slams into him with bruising force, the impact throwing the scout backward into the open maw of a strange, metallic pod. The heavy doors hiss shut, sealing with a definitive, airtight thud. Outside the glass, Waspinator rubs his claws together, a manic, jagged grin splitting his face as he anticipates the birt…