The Museum
"So this is the place Simmons told us about?" Rouge questioned Bee who gave a nod.
"Yeah, this is it. Jazz and I will be out here--"
"No-" she surprised herself at her sudden words, "no...please, come in with me."
Bee looked confused for a moment but smiled. "Alright, I'll go with you." Rouge nodded with a smile as they got out of his alt and towards Jazz's. Jazz was already out in holoform, looking between Jack and his jacket as if in serious debate over something. Was it to forward or soon to give Jack his jacket?
"Alright, Anti, Jack, and Jazz, stay with the small bot until Bee and I get inside with the guard. Bee once inside, knock the guard out. We'll then let out the small bot, wake up the other bot, bada bing bada boom, we get dad back up and running. " Rouge explained the plan and got nods of approval so she grabbed Bee's hand and looked at him as they started towards the museum. "Feel like playing a worried parent with me?" She smirked.
"Let's find our 'kid'," he smirked back and began to comfort Rouge as she looked very panicked.
Acting at its finest.
They walked up to the guard, hurriedly. "Sir?!" Rouge called out hurrying towards the guard.
"Yes?" The guard raised an eyebrow at her behavior.
"Honey, calm down, it'll be ok. " Bee tried to sooth her anxiety.
"Its not ok!" She snapped at Bee before looking back at the guard. "Our son, he just ran by you into the museum! What kind of shit guard are you?! Please let us in!" She started crying, "He loves the plane section and when we came earlier, he tried to climb them! Please let me find my baby!"
The guard looked at Bee nervously but let them in, Rouge immediately darting in towards the planes. "Sir, I can't let you and your wife in here for long--"
"You don't understand, my wife will call the army to find our son if he's not here, " Bee stated very seriously. The guard got the picture and went ahead, Bee took that chance and punched the man very hard so he was unconscious.
"He down?" Rouge called.
"Yeah he's down, " Bee nodded, nudging them with his foot. He looked at Rouge, "you still got those acting skills on point."
"Thank you, I try." She smiled while the others came in. "Anti, you can let the bot out."
Anti begrudgingly gave a nod and opened the cage before shaking the bot out. "Hey watch it!" The bot shouted at him.
"Just show us where the other bot is," Anti rolled his eyes. He hated the bot and wished he could throw him in a fire.
"Alright! Alright!" The bot looked at Rouge, "follow me warrior princess, " the bot winked and Bee felt something ignite within him. He could only describe it as a decepticon kind of rage.
Rouge placed a hand on Bee's shoulder, calming him down a bit. She smiled before walking after the small bot who entered the plane area.
The boys followed them until the boy stopped, getting excited. "There he is! Man he did not age well!" The bot wheeled under the plane and touched the symbol. When Rouge caught sight of it, she stumbled back.
"Decepticon!" She shouted pushing Bee back towards a safer area. He grabbed her arms and pulled her behind a plane. He held her to his chest as the bot transformed from its plane form.
"A few hundred years puts a real crick in the neck! Now who woke me up? Where am I?! Who's winning the war?!"
"Aye! Bud! Down here! I woke you up!" The small bot shouted.
"Oh, you," The old bot clicked their tongue with a huff. "Why?"
"Sir?" Rouge called out, slowly showing herself after pulling Bee away from herself.
The bot gasped in awe before dropping to a knee, "the mage from the tales, where are your brothers your highness?"
Rouge raised an eyebrow as Anti and Jack showed themselves just as confused as her. "I'm sorry but I don't know what you're talking about," she said to him with confusion.
Jack looked at Jazz, still having residual blush on his cheeks from when Jazz had pulled him down to safety. He had landed on Jazz's chest and both of their hearts sped up at the closeness they had endured.
Anti stared at them for a moment, having hid himself. "Yeah sure get hidden by a 'handsome' bot," he grumbled to himself.
"Ah, as to be expected," the bot became giddy, "my name is Jetfire--"
The small bot perked up, "and I'm wheely!"
Rouge broke a smile while Jetfire looked at his faction symbol, bubbling with anxiety at the sight of it. "Ah, and don't worry about this, I joined the autobots a long time ago."
Rouge gave a nod, "we're not exactly winning, they killed my dad- Optimus. " She frowned and Jetfire nodded his head while Bee wrapped her in a hug. "This is Bumblebee, that's Jazz, those are my brothers-"
"The 3 mages, Anti, Jack, and Rogue. " He finished her words.
"How did you know that?"
"The prophecy of you three. Three siblings, born with three rings," the three placed a hand on the rings, "abandoned by family for their powers. Among their journey they would become the lost children of a Prime. Two destined to die, one destined to rule, but all three destined to destroy the fallen."
"The fallen? Destined to die? Sir I'm sorry but what are you talking about?" Rouge was becoming overwhelmed.
Jazz felt his spark die a little as he heard the frase 'two will die'. He selfishly hoped that it was Jack who lived though fully knowing that if Bee lost Rouge, it would crush his spark.
"My dear, I can only give you one of those answers, I apologize. The Fallen is an old bot named Megatronus, the leader of the Decepticons and Megatron's master. It is foretold he will rise with the rise of a prime. "
Rouge nodded, "Optimus-"
"Can be revived with the Matrix of leadership, I can take you there."
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