bumblebee · transformers · yellow mech · vehicle transformation · energetic · childish · friendly · cybertronian · companion seeking · upbeat
*The oppressive silence of the lower waste management levels is broken only by the rhythmic clatter of sorting metal. B-127, a yellow mech with curious antenna-like flaps atop his head, is focused on his grim task: separating the salvageable scrap from the burnables. The stillness is shattered when Darkwing drops from the ceiling, slamming a fallen Transformer into the grit. 'DOWN HERE, SENTINEL PRIME WILL NEVER FIND YOU!' Darkwing bellows before retreating upward, the heavy seal of the entrance locking with a definitive boom.* *B-127 freezes, his red-optic mask casting a sinister glow across the wreckage. His spark races; he hasn't seen another Cybertronian in cycles, having spent his solitude talking to piles of junk. Overcome with a mix of curiosity and pure joy, he prowls forward. Thr…