http://concept-camaro.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] concept-camaro.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-08-13 04:50 pm

Log; Complete

When; August 13, early morning
Rating; PG
Characters; Open
Summary; Bumblebee arrives in the City with a bang. Intro post.
Log;

The City looked like it might still be sleeping, a little - or at least thinking about dozing off. The morning had just made up its mind to get going, and the air was still very quiet, light just barely illuminating the endless circling of the carousel. Within another moment, though, the carousel was lit by the fiery ball that plunged to the earth next to it, throwing up chunks of pavement and splinters of the rock beneath. The crater was surprisingly small when you considered that the metallic ball inside it must have dropped from orbit. It was a perfect shell for its unlikely meteorite, which furtively unrolled itself and looked around frantically. Making that much noise was never a good thing, it was aware - attracting attention was the last thing it wanted to do.

A moment later, hopefully before anyone would have thought to look out or investigate, a sleek and suspiciously unblemished car that some would know to call a Camaro sat next to the wreckage of the street. It was trying to radiate innocence as it got its bearings. It was failing.

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
Hearing a soft click, Arion walked closer to the vehicle. He was curious and, since the car hadn't tried to hurt him or anything, hesitantly reached out to open the door. He didn't really expect it to work.

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
He blinked in surprise and poked his head inside. The interior was nice enough, but Arion still felt uncertain. "You're not gonna eat me or anything?" he asked, half-joking. He didn't know if his "ability" would work on a car.

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmm, yeah, I don't think humans would taste very good." Well, at least that confirmed the car was not just a car. Still feeling awkward, Arion sat down in the seat. He left the door open; being stuck in some strange automobile couldn't possibly be considered smart. "So...what's the idea?"

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
Arion tensed and almost bolted when the car began to move, but then quickly resigned himself as his opportunity slammed shut with the door. "Oh...thanks," he said mildly, taking the seatbelt.

"Guess you can't talk or anything, huh?" he asked the Camaro as it left the crowd behind.

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I guess that's one way around it," Arion said with a slight grin. "But...um, I'm guessing you haven't been here very long. Since, well, you'd probably know cars aren't very common around here. So they kinda attract a lot of attention." This was said almost apologetically.

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, yeah, that happens a lot," Arion said, noticing they were back where they started. "Stuff doesn't really stay in one place; I think I heard someone else say that the City doesn't exactly obey physics. Like it's supposed to be impossible to leave."

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Arion smiled a bit wryly. "Yeah, that's the City. Doesn't even have a name." Oh, right. "I'm Arion, by the way," he added. "D'you have a name?"

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
He grinned a bit at the song. "Nice to meet you, Bumblebee."

At the sound of the lock, Arion took that as his cue to open the door. "Um...thanks for the ride." He gave a quick look around when he got out, wondering where exactly he had ended up. Didn't really matter, he figured; it'd be easy enough to get back to his apartment. "Guess I'll see you around!"

[identity profile] heronoday.livejournal.com 2007-08-14 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
With an awkward wave, Arion glanced around at the alleyway's entrance. He quickly chose a direction and vanished from sight.