Something not quite right

Prowl was sat in his tree, Meditating as usual. It was Quiet... a Little TOO Quiet. Something didn't feel quite right. He hummed to himself briefly, musing over what it could possibly be...

It struck him like a Bolt of lightening, He hadn't heard one peep from Bumblebee. It was True that the yellow speedster had been sent to get supplies... but that had been several Hours ago and he should have been back by now.

Prowl sighed and onlined his Optics, swiftly jumping down from the tree and landing lightly despite his size. If Bumblebee wasn't back by now then he was possibly injured and in need of assistance, though Prowl would check the computer to make absolutely sure that he hadn't simply returned then gone out into the City.

Walking silently out of pure Habit into the main Control room he activated the Computer and set the Scanners to report any Transwarp energy residue from the last Solar Cycle.

He frowned when it was able to pick up the residue from Bumblebee's Departing trip but not from his return one. Making a more detailed scan off it he noticed that the Frequency was just a little off, Meaning bumblebee would have arrived several miles outside his intended destination.

Prowl sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, a gesture he had picked up from the Humans. "Well that's what you get for Transwarping without a Space Bridge."

Turning he exited and was soon on his way To Sumdac Tower to make use of the Space Bridge there. Whatever Bumblebee had gotten himself into he would most defiantly require help.

-Meanwhile, those mere cycles of riding around town was sheer fun since her vehicle mode seemed more bouncier. So, here was this almost black motorcycle with it's driver impressively convincing hologram of itself purposely acting like it was really bouncing its bike while driving over certain humps on the pavement of the road. She was getting used to the roads, but disliked these signs and lights when driving her. Usually she comes to a screeching halt when seeing a yellow light and prays not to get hit from behind. Of course, she was on patrol duty as was a few others in the downtown area, but she had to mix business with pleasure by the mere enjoyment of watching these organics in their own natural environment, particularly the little sparkling organic ones.-

-Upon seeing the lush scenery at a traffic light she awed in delight to see she made it to the park after the sheer irritation of the one ways in the downtown area. She slowly parked into an easy space. Once the coast was clear enough that others were not watching, she would reach for the brick wall when a family of 3 was walking in front. She would climb over while clasping and jumping from tree to tree until she got to the playground area.-