Hey, this is a birthday gift for my friend "The PIZZ4 Guy", it was supposed to be for Christmas, but that never happened. Anyways, this is also to say thanks for being a good friend and also so you guys can enjoy it.

This story is before the war and there are OC's in here, but the cannon characters are the main ones. Also I have in here that Cybertron has two moons, or what I was told. But if it's wrong, two bad, Cybertron is having two moons! Oh, and also a sun.

This is going to have drunk bots in here, and some pairing up. No, there are no OC/Cannon character in here. But yeah, drunk bots that go on a adventure, this going to end well.

Two moons sat in the night sky over a metal planet, the planet that held machines that called talk, feel and think on their own. Can grow from tiny beings and learn so many things. Their lives lived out many others, and still, there wasn't enough time to live through all that life offered.

This planet is called Cybertron and the beings that lived so long were the people of Cybertron; the cybertronains. They learned so much and created so many things, some of these were cities and towns, places where others can go to party or hang out with their friends. One place that sat out far from those cities was a bar, a place that you go to enjoy a drink with a friend or more.

This bar, even with how far it was away from other buildings, was popular. The drinks that were sold was sweet and smooth, some even tangy and had some spicy flavor. It would pour into your mouth and give a nice sweet burn, because of these tasty drinks, bots came from everywhere to get some. A once quiet bar, now filled with bots of all sizes and colour, filling it until no more could fit. Music would play in the background and friends and family would talk and enjoy as they drank away, even those who came alone would meet someone there.

Two mechs that were walking to the bar were one of the most frequent visitors, they came with bots and sometimes none. But when they came, it was always the same two. One blue and the other red, one bigger and taller, the other slimmer and shorter. The taller bot was a dark blue, two yellow optic stood out from his red face. He was a bit roughed up, his body scratched and dinged. But the other, a bright crimson red with two red optics that glowed and expressed his white face better. His body was the opposite to his friend, he was waxed and polished to a shine, not a scratch on him.

The two mechs made their way to the populated bar to hang out for another night, the blue mech only came because of his friend, even when he liked the drinks himself quite a lot. He just never understood what made the smaller mech so fascinated by this bar, was it because of the high grade they sell or the many bots that were there. Either way, his curiosity finally overcame him, after what felt like years that were only a few months, he asked his friend why he like this bar so much?

"Knockout." The blue mech asked.

"Yeah?"

"I've been wondering." The taller mech said.

"Yeah?" Knockout, the red mech questioned again, finally looking over to his friend "What is it Breakdown? Did you meet someone there that won't leave you alone and now you don't want to be there? If we have to go through that again I'll-" Knockout started, but was stopped when Breakdown shook his head and chuckled, his voice deep and bellowing. "No, it's not that. It's just... I wonder why you like this bar so much? There are others that are just as good and are closer to where we live."

Knockout shook his head and chuckled. "Oh Breakdown, you should know me better. What better place to go then the one that is named after you."

"But... the bar isn't named after you, you just have the same name." The blue mech said, so the bar had the same name as Knockout. What made the bar better then the others?

"And that's just it!"

"What?" Breakdown gave his friend a confused look.

"It's name; 'The Knock Out!' that's why I love it, it has my name. And it also describes both how good its high grades are and me!" A smug smile crossed Knockout's face.

"That made no sense."

"Of course it does!"

Breakdown stopped and stared at his friend's back, and then shook his head and continued after him. That conversation got him nowhere to knowing why Knockout liked the bar so much.

Soon they both reached the 'The Knock Out', though Breakdown could never get over how it had the same name as his friend. When they both got closer to the door, a group of bots were standing there enjoying a few drinks, one mech caught Breakdown's attention. He was mostly white with red and green, it had two pieces of metal sticking out of his head, he didn't know why this mech caught his attention, but he did. It must of been because he was white, while his friends were darker colours, but he ignored it and followed after Knockout into the bar.

As they both got inside it was quite full, mechs and femmes were all gathered in groups around tables, but some sat alone at the bar. There was music that played quietly in the background, the bar itself was very nice looking, almost like a club. Must be with all the money it was getting, that made it look so nice. With its black walls and dark blue ceiling and floors, the lights were white and were long that rang across the ceiling. If it kept getting populated like this and the more money it got, it could get bigger and turned into a club.

Knockout strode across to the bar and ordered some drinks, breakdown following after. After getting their drinks they sat down at the bar and started talking and enjoying themselves as well, the drinks were sweet and gave a burning sensation as they swallowed it. after about 5 minutes they were finished their first drink and knockout ordered another for both.

"Hmm, this is why Breaky," The blue mech looked to Knockout with a confused expression "Why I love this bar so much, the drinks are as the bar says; A Knock Out. And also, so am I!" Breakdown just stared at his friend, then he laughed making Knockout look to him.

"Damn Knockout, how much did you drink." Knockout laughed as well and shook his head.

"It's true, just look at me, I will walk passed someone and knock them out. Or it will be a more... physical activity that knocks them out!" The red mech said smugly.

Breakdown just shook is head, Knockout was full of him self sometimes. he continued sipping his second drink when the smaller mech out of the two gestured to a mech that sat a few seats down.

"Hey, Breaky. Lets do something different." Breakdown looked to his friend and sighed, "And what would that be?" the blue mech crossed his arms in waiting.

"Lets some bots to drink with us, those ones by themselves look lonely." The bigger mech just shook his helm, "If this has anything to do with you wanting to hook up with someone, I'm out!" Breakdown said with a glare.

"No, no, of course not. I just think that they don't want to be alone, and also I want to have some fun." Knockout then started walking over to a blue and black mech, he looked rally young and had blue optics. Once the red mech reached him, he put on a seductive smile and purred.

"Why hello there."

The young mech looked up shocked, then his expression changed to nervous, "Hi." was the shy answer.

"What's your name?"

"It's u-um Decode" The young mech answered in a whisper, he really didn't know what this red mech wanted. But he really hoped it wasn't anything that would get him in trouble.

Knockout leaned into the blue and black mech. "Why did you come here all alone?"

"I d-didn't," he pointed to a group of bots sitting at a table, they all had someone curled up to them or sitting on their lap. "I just came over here as I felt... um..."

The red mech shushed the younger mech and spoke "Don't worry, me and breaky here will make sure you enjoy the rest of your night. Just wait for me to collect the other loners." And then he was off to get other bots that were alone.

Breakdown looked at the smaller mech who smiled and sipped at his drink, it was like a staring contest that lasted a really long time, not one of the blue mechs knew what to say, only the music in the background was heard. Then, Breakdown broke the staring contest and looked over to see his friend with a femme. "Sorry about Knockout, when drunk he likes to make new friends."

Decode jumped at the sudden voice, not prepared for the bigger mech to speak, "O-Oh, it's fine. It is nice of you and him to let me join you." he smiled and got up from the stool he was sitting on, Breakdown nodded and stood quietly next to the younger mech. An awkward silence surrounded them yet again and when Knockout finally arrived back, they both sighed in relief.

But knockout was not alone, he had two other bots with him. One, the femme Breakdown saw him with earlier, and the other a small mech, who only reached about all of their hips.

The femme smirked at them, placing a hand on her hips, her yellow visor stood out to her navy blue armor. "Hello boys, how you going?" She said with a purr, "The names Angelside." Angelside chuckled at the blank looks she received. Knockout chuckled in his own deep purr. "Yes, and this is my old pal Breaky and also my new friend... What's your name again?"

"D-Decode."

"Yes, Decode!"

"That's nice to know." Huffed the small green and yellow mech beside the femme, the others looked towards him. When he saw the looks, he crossed his tiny arms and looked away.

"And w-what's your n-name?" Decode asked, his voice quiet as he spoke. They all waited for the minibot -well they assumed he was a minibot- to reply. Decode shuffled on his feet, rubbing his hands together nervously. Breakdown stood there with a blank look on his face, waiting for the short green and yellow mech to say something at least. While Angelside and Knockout stood there with smirks, their optics glued on the short mech in front of them.

"Gearshift." Was all he said, an awkward silence followed as they waited for more to be said. Soon, Knockout 'coughed' " Well, now that we all know each other, lets get a table and drinks and enjoy the rest of the night." Everyone nodded, thankful for the silence now filled and they all walked over to an empty table, while Knockout ordered the drinks and joined them.

The table that was picked was the closest to the door leading out of the bar, one big table that had two long flat seats on either side.

"So, what are we going to talk about?" Asked Angelside, leaning closer to Decode then was normal. The young mech just shuffled over a bit on the seat he was sitting on, only for the femme to smirk and shuffle over too.

"Well, we can play a game, or tell stories." Knockout offered.

"Yeah, lets play... truth or dare." Everyone looked to Decode. "What? It's fun."

Angelside smiled "That's a wonderful idea." She looked to the others and her optics landed on Breakdown, who looked everywhere but at her. "Truth or dare?"

"Umm... me?" The large blue mech asked, pointing to himself. The femme nodded and Breakdown sighed. "Truth."

"Ohh, okay, let's see... If you had to date someone in this little group, who would it be?"

All optics and visors looked to Breakdown, waiting for his answer. The navy blue mechs yellow optics looked to the ground, a cough made him look up with nervous optics, not sure if he should answer or not. He sighed and looked towards the ground again, it seemed that it was much more interesting.

"Well..., come on, just pick. It's not hard." The femme moved closer as Breakdown just mumbled his answer. "A little louder, we can't hear."

"I... um... out of you guys... Knockout." Silence was what Breakdown got from answering the question, he looked up to see them staring at him. Until Angelside grinned and laughed. "Really! That's so sweet."

Knockout chuckled and put an arm around his friend, "Of course it would be me, he don't know you guys. Also I am the best looking of us all." The red mech said, the others argued with that last statement, laughing as well as they joked around. After they calmed down, Knockout ordered another round of drinks. Then the game continued, making others do dares or tell truths, some more embarrassing then the others. Then it was Gearshift's turn, Breakdown asked him 'Truth or Dare?' and he answered with truth.

"OK, who in your family annoys you the most?"

"That would have to be... Gears." answered the short mech. The others stared with blank faces until they irrupted with giggles. "It's true!"

"You have someone in your family with almost the same name as you?" one of them asked, but Gearshift didn't know which one.

"Yes I do, and I am not the only one, I a from a long line of Gears. My mother was Fastgear, while my grandfather was Shiftinggears." After that, they all burst out laughing, they couldn't hold it in anymore.

"What, and Gears just didn't have anything else because you guys ran out of names to add to his gear name." Angelside joked.

When The green and yellow mech glared at her, they all stopped their laughing and tried to hide them in fake coughs.

"What's wrong with the names of my family?" Gearshift crossed his arms over his chest plate and glared at them all.

"Nothing!"

"There is nothing wrong."

"Umm..."

They all answered at the same time and some continued in a ramble, Gearshift huffed and said "Well, how about we just move on to stories?" They all nodded and went on to telling stories. Then it got later and later, new bots coming in while others left. They got drunker and drunker, also starting to tell crazy stories.

"-they never went back there, knowing that they would not survive the harsh treatment the strange bots did." Angelside finished telling her story to the mechs that were listening, her arms around Decodes shoulder, while the young mech sat with wide optics.

Gearshift huffed and crossed his arms "Well, like that is true."

"Well, why don't you tell one." asked Decode, crossing his arms too. "I think the story was great."

"Aww, how sweet." as she rubbed the young mechs check, making Decode blush.

"Fine I will, but I am telling you this is real." Everyone looking to the green and yellow mech, waiting to hear the story. "You guys know the canyon near us right?" They all nodded. "Well, there is a story about that if anyone goes in there, you either don't come out out come out almost dead." Gearshift took another gulp of his drink, "There was once these three bots, two were mechs and the other a femme. They wear around 15 and they didn't believe in this story." The others sat on the edges of their seats.

"So, one night, when their parents were recharging, they decided to go check these canyons out. They walked through the empty maze of metal walls, looking around to see the reason why no one goes in these canyons. The three bots walked along, their optics were traveling across the canyon walls, as shadows crawled around them."

The bots listening to the story wondered what would happen next, hoping it not to be too bad. A smirk crossed Gearshifts face as he continued. "Then, 6 black figures stood in front of them, it was so dark that they could not see who they were. But their optics zoomed in on the guns and blades the mysterious figures carry, screams were herd that night."

The others sat there shocked at what was going on, they couldn't believe that it was a real story. "The next morning when everyone was awake, doing what the usually do every morning, until a limping figure holding their side walking towards them. When the bots looked closer they saw wounds of all kinds, stabs, cuts, gun holes, some that would scar them for life. The medics came around and tried to fix him, but he would continue to tell them not to go in there. Later they found out he was one of the bots that went into the canyon. the end." Gearshift ended quickly, his smirk still on his face plate.

"That can't be true, no one has ever heard of that." Yelled Angelside while crossing her arms, not believing him at all.

"But of course it is, it's real and it did happen." The mini-bot said back.

"How about we go and see for ourselves." Knockout pointed out, silence answering him.

"Are you crazy?" Decode said in a high tone, hiding a bit behind Angelside. "We could all die out there."

"No! I think we should go to see IF this story of yours is real." she grinned at Gearshift. "Are you gonna come, or are you too afraid of our own story." She challenged Gearshift.

Gearshift accepted the challenge when he stood p, shaky at first from the high grade. "Of course."

Soon, they all got up on their shaky legs, their drunken state made them unbalanced as they tried to walkout the bar doors. They don't notice what they are getting into until it is too late.

I know, I know. 'The Knock Out' I just had to do it, I had this scene in my head of Knockout getting so smug and having a bar the same name as him, of course it would be his favorite. I was asked to do funny and adventure and that is what I was going to do (The Adventure will be seen in the next chapter, and most likely will be funnier). I hope this is good enough and that you like this. I also hope that Knockout and Breakdown were not too much OOC (Out Of Character), I tried to make them as much as they would be if it was before the war, so I know they are not that aggressive or evil.

Also I own Decode and Gearshift while The PIZZ4 Guy owns Angelside, there will be more OC's and also another cannon character.

Thanks for reading! Chapter two coming soon! :D