Dying sucks

[gimmicky]

Who: Trailcutter & YOU
What: This asshole found out he died and is not taking it well because he can't DRINK HIS PROBLEMS AWAY THANKS MEGOBAMA
Where: The Prom area
When: During/After Robot Prom
Warnings: Sad feels

Sometimes learning about your death can kind of bum you out. Yeah. Only sometimes. Trailcutter's one who sort of took it badly, because not only was he just starting to turn his life around, but everyone knew it without telling him. The fact that Sixshot was told...it makes him wonder just who else knew. Rodimus sure did, and suddenly all the sad stares and hugs were starting to make sense. They weren't out of genuine wanting of his company (he's upset, okay), but out of guilt that he died.

He's not sure if that's worse than what he got before or not.

So taking it upon himself, he gives himself a quiet moment to collect his thoughts, panic bubbling right around the prom area and taking a seat, looking down at the ground and making a circle with his finger, fingers reaching to claw through it and settle the dust, only to do it again. An idle motion to give his body something to do while his mind worked, trying to climb his way out of this hole he'd dug himself in. The hole called "His life".

And maybe a part of him wonders if whoever killed him did the world a favour.


Yeah he might need a smack to the head (verbally because lol that panic bubble)

Comments

[system_dp]

Hope he doesn't mind a late comer to this dumb prom thing kind of, well...

Bouncing off that panic bubble? Look, she's not used to other people having forcefields okay? So enjoy having a human-equse, minibot sized robot just kind of squating outside the panic bubble after hitting it and staring at Trailcutter with blue eyes.

"Is the Cybertronian damaged?" Because that has to be the reason for this whole thing, even if she doesn't know who he is or what his problem is.

[planate]

Pipes was just chillin', going to get some air (man, that punch hits like a horse kick to the ass. If he knew what a horse was. Or an ass.) when he noticed the giant orange bubble. Not that it's hard to miss, of course. Your brooding game is weak, Teebs.

He runs up to it, interested, then notices Trailcutter in the centre. This is very serious.

"Oh my god, something big fell on you! Trailcutter!" he bangs on the forcefield. "Hey, buddy, can you hear me? Where did this even fall from?"

After Prom

[orerrible]

The empty Forum looked as if a carpet bombing wrapped in a natural disaster had rolled through. Shockwave made a brief presence at the events that slipped the notice of just about anyone in attendance. Ghosting through festivities as more of an observer for such a short amount of time that he didn't anticipate coming back after the fact he would find things in such disarray directly after everything had died down. Except maybe not, because this was a Cybertronian event.

His massive frame cuts a long shadow over the only other person in the room. Shockwave is as imposing and overpowering as the shadow that covers-

"Trailcutter?" That massive yellow eye flickers and dilates, impassively curious as to why his former student was holed up alone here. Trailcutter had always been one of the more out-going ones in the lot.