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An illustration to one of my (halfway ready, Bay-verse) fanfics, in which Jazz and Bumblebee are both orphan sparklings living and pan-handling on the streets until the Autobots find them. (Jazz seems to be a youngling on this pic, but in the story he is just a bit older than Bee)
(Well... I ate a half box of chocolate while drawing this )

" - How did you acquire fuel? - Ratchet asked the sparkling while examining his injuries.
- Well... - Jazz got embarrased. - We begged for it. Bee is little, they gave him more often than to me. But.. If we didn't found or get on the streets... we had to steal some. I did not wanted to! - he shouted scared. - But Bee was so thirsty... and me too.
- I belive - Ratchet nodded. He imagined the two little sparkling holding hands and wandering on streets half dead from thirst.
- Hold still. I clean your wounds.
- Where's Bee?
- He's okay. Sleeping in a room, next to this medbay. He was extremely exhausted.
- Can I... go to him?
- Wait a minute. I want to examine you thoroughly. After that you can go."

I heard a song with great lyrics while drawing it, and I tought that the lyric fits perfect to the picture. I try to translate it to you.
" I have seen laughter in terrible places,
heavenly apparitions on blown-up squares,
how much cry and anxious hugs...
We were there, you and me.

I've seen myself, my heart was a battlefield
of heavenly troops battling for my soul,
Loud crying and hugs among tears...
We were there, you and me."
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reference used [link]

Transformers © Hasbro

(Before you use one of my drawings or ideas, please ask me, or at least link mine in the description. Thanks )