Transformers Rescue Bots - The Future

There are a couple of little guests in the academy today. Honestly, I realized I needed a Boulder moment so here we go.
________________________________________________________________________________

Boulder was just bringing a couple of supplies to his lab, just a much needed restock he was putting off for awhile and finally found himself forced into completing. On his way there, he had nothing but peaceful silence, that was until he turned the corner to find a bot.

it wasn't one of the recruits but surely this one could've been mistaken for it if this place was booming. She was small, a cute lavender purple colour and had optics as innocent as any femme could probably have at a young age.

"Hello there." he put down his box, lowering himself to meet her gaze. "Are you lost?"

she nodded but before Boulder could even ask, the little one quickly sped off and around the corner. Boulder paused for a moment, blinking his optics as he wasn't sure whether or not she was actually real.

"Ok, weird." Boulder went to pick up the box, finding that right behind him was the same bot, but with a menacing Grin. "Woah!"

He stood up and backed away, wondering what in the world was going on. He turned, finding himself questioning everything as the little one went from adorable to some freaky scare of the sorts. as he turned back to the nightmare, she was very much gone.

"What?" Boulder wasn't sure if he was ok anymore, questioning whether he hallucinated this entire thing or there was truly some random little femme bot roaming the halls of the academy. "What?"

He suddenly heard a squeal, one that surely had to be from no other than Blades. he brought along his box as he checked to see where it came from, finding the bot standing in the middle of the hallway in a high amount of stress.

"There was this femme, she was so sweet and she just became so evil!"

"What did she do?" Boulder already had an idea about what she looked like but had this one he saw earlier decide to do much more than Boulder thought?

"She ran away but I turned around and she had this evil grin!" Blades explains, looking as if he was about to fall apart in some way. "She was just smiling and you could tell she was going to do something and it scared me, then she was suddenly gone!"

Boulder was about to tell Blades his own experience but a shriek sounded first, making both of them pause in their tracks. Boulder wasn't too sure where that could be coming from but Blades looked as if he already knew.

"Chase?" he ran off, Boulder then quickly followed as it appeared that shriek probably meant a bad thing.

Boulder finally arrived to the sight of Chase lying on the floor, looking like the wind was knocked out of him all while Blades was crouched next to him.

"What happened?" Boulder asks, which he feels as if he was doing more times than he thought he was.

"There was this femme, and she just disappeared then reappeared suddenly." Chase describes what happened slowly, recalling the moments he could remember. "She had this grin, which was a bit unpleasant and then I tripped over a different bot down the stairs."

"What did they look like?" Blades asks.

"The femme was purple, lavender but it could've been Wisteria." Chase says. "The other was pink, a light one but I can barely recall the exact look except for the fact it was a light tone."

Boulder looked to the halls to see if their culprits were around, locking his optics on something all too familiar. He zoned out to whatever Blades was saying, part of him knowing that it was just procedure to ensure Chase was alright.

in the distance of the hall there were three little bots, all three of them matching the description that all three of them had given. The one Chase tripped over was a little mech, coloured a nice taffy pink, just staring at the other two. The two were femmes, both were that lavender purple, the same two which scared them.

logically speaking, it was clear the two femmes played them, as one was clearly very outgoing while the other seemed indifferent as her twin talked. they all then laid their optics on Boulder, beginning a long amount of staring.

The mech eventually came along to stand beside Boulder, the one femme joining while the other was quick to disappear.

"She thought it would be funny." the femme says, her quiet voice barely being heard. "we're sorry."

"You are forgiven." Boulder says. "How did you get in here?"

The mech began to use sign language, but Boulder found himself very unfamiliar with it. he wasn't fully sure whether it was an earth based one or cybertronian, leaving it out of his comprehension.

"He says Heatwave was supposed to but Astra ran off, my sister so we followed." she says. "He's way better than our Uncle High Tide."

her words explained a lot but he surely still had some questions. Still, he ended up watching those two for the entire day and showed them around the academy, picking up the third along the way.

Heatwave eventually found them, which they were all overjoyed to see, so as they played the two talked for a bit and Heatwave let the mech in on a very important secret.

"When they are both in a mood, you cannot tell those two femmes apart."