Insurance Claim

by ChrysCare

Everyone needs insurance, right? So what happens when aliens, not human aliens, but outer space aliens who tower over humans and transform into vehicles and wield massive weapons that humans have never seen before need insurance? Part of the Funs and Laughs Series.

1. I'm covered, right?

"So . . ." Jazz looks over the city the last battle between the Autobots and Decepticons tore through. "I'm covered right?"

The insurance agent looks up at the silver Pontiac, eyes wide and a large book in hand of the Autobot's insurance policy.

"We can only cover this if you were injured," the woman states, first day on the job and this city lies in ruins by the twenty foot alien's war.

"I'm missing my arm," Jazz waves his servo where his arm should be. "I could go find it if you want, unless Devastator ate it."

"Then, yes, you are covered. I'll start on the paperwork right now."

Jazz nods as he takes one last look at the city. A wall on the last standing building falls on top of a police car which kills the siren. Good thing Prowl didn't see that.