Author's note: Hey this is my first story, so if you have spotted any errors, please be nice about it and tell me. also i don't own the transformers, just the autocon warriors. Hope you like the story ^_^.

Transformers Karaoke

Prologue

It was a boring day at the Autobot base, but it was going to get a whole lot interesting for one of them. The Autobots had kicked the Decepticons's afts to next week, which was quite sad. So here they are sitting on their cans, bored out of their minds. But all this was about to change for a certain psychopathic warrior.

"Hey Sunstreaker, your communicator is ringing." Prowl said as he pointed to the half-Autobot half-Decepticon symbol communicator on the warrior's leg.

"Huh..oh, well then slag." Sunstreaker mumbled as he grabbed the communicator from his hip and answered it.

"Hello." Sunstreaker replied with a slight growl.

"Morning Sunny." Chirped a femme-like voice.

"Hi Starburst, what's shaking?" He asked, smiling as he finally got to talk with the newly made apprentice.

"Nothing really, it's been getting really boring here at the base now that the Autocon and Decepticon war has been stopped due to the Autobot and Decepticon War." Starburst mewed.

"I see, well it's pretty much the same here, me and Autobots kicked the Decepticons afts so bad that they are still licking their wounds, and so now it's been boring around here." Sunstreaker shrugged

"Well why don't you come over to the base and we can have a party with the deceptibots." Starburst suggested.

Sunstreaker was about to protest but then he got a terrific idea, an idea so amazing that the Autobots wouldn't look at him the same way ever again.

"Starburst, is commander there?" Sunstreaker asked.

"Uh….Yes, yes he is why?" The young femme cocked her head to the left.

"I need to speak with him." Sunstreaker keep his smile hidden.

"Uh okay, hold on." Starburst replied as she got off-screen.

Sunstreaker and the Autobots heard a few people shouting and a few sounds of metal hitting metal. After a while, they saw an elder-like transformer with green optics. Sunstreaker let out a small chirp of happiness as he saw his old leader. The elder purred back in pride, puffing out his chest as he growled a greeting in their original language. After awhile, they reverted back to the old English language.

"Morning Father." Sunstreaker mewed

"Morning my son," The elderly Transformer greeted back, his head slightly dipping."I have heard that it's been quiet over on your parts."

"Quieter than bluestreak's inventions." Sunstreaker smiled.

"I see, Starburst said that you wanted to talk to me, what about exactly?" Cheetor asked.

"Well, you and me both know that both teams are bored and getting ready to shoot ourselves for entertainment, am I right?" sunstreaker asked.

"I'm afraid so." Cheetor sighed.

"Well as I was wondering and I was thinking that we could have, oh you know." Sunstreaker smiled lightly, confusing his father.

"We could what?" Cheetor asked, tipping his head to the side.

"Oh come on father, you know what i'm talking about." Sunstreaker replied, his smile growing by the second.

Cheetor was now confused, he could tell his eldest son was up to something but he couldn't tell what it was. At the last moment, he finally found out what his son was talking about: a party, and he knew what kind of party his son meant. He groan and closed his eyes, he banged his head on the montior before looking back at his eldest. Sunstreaker smile was now fully plastered on his face.

"Karaoke party." Cheetor replied as Sunstreaker nodded.

Note: I will be writing a story about Sunstreaker's Autocon team. I just want to get this story done first.

Please no flames and please review. Thank you.