Prowl jogged to catch up with the greying general. "General O'Neill!"
O'Neill politely stopped to wait for the Autobot 2IC to catch up, frowning in concentration as he tried to put a name to the greatly altered face. "Prowl, right? What can I do for ya?" He asked.
"We appear to be missing Jazz and Blaster." Prowl grimaced faintly, shoulders dipping. "Have you seen either of them?"
"Jazz and Blaster?" O'Neill smirked. "Yeah. Daniel kidnapped them."
Prowl blinked. "I...beg your pardon?" He asked.
"He's a scientist." Jack shrugged nonchalantly as if that was all there was to say on the matter. "Oh don't worry, you'll get them back in a month or two. Or maybe three, depends on how many dialects you guys have."
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This is a thing of beauty you've created, m'dear.
(imagines Sam meeting the Autobots and having a full-on geekgasm)
...you're writing more, right? Cause I'm thinkin' we'll totally bribe you and stuff. (nods wisely)
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Why do I get an image of Daniel trying to poach Optimus' "men"? After all...totally new language + fanatical linguist = SQUEE!
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O'Neill politely stopped to wait for the Autobot 2IC to catch up, frowning in concentration as he tried to put a name to the greatly altered face. "Prowl, right? What can I do for ya?" He asked.
"We appear to be missing Jazz and Blaster." Prowl grimaced faintly, shoulders dipping. "Have you seen either of them?"
"Jazz and Blaster?" O'Neill smirked. "Yeah. Daniel kidnapped them."
Prowl blinked. "I...beg your pardon?" He asked.
"He's a scientist." Jack shrugged nonchalantly as if that was all there was to say on the matter. "Oh don't worry, you'll get them back in a month or two. Or maybe three, depends on how many dialects you guys have."
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