This was not a good day for the Nemisis. Their equitment had been malfunctioning due to one of Shockwave's "experiments" gone wrong (now a green bat-like creature was going around, eating random drones). Also, some idiot *coughKnockoutcough* had been polishing his finish and accidently leaned against a lever, causing all of their energon to drop to the ground. Exploding. Knocking them WAY off course.

So now they were alone, having their army slowly being eaten, in the middle of nowhere, with no energy supply and no way to get back.

They needed help. They needed (Megatron gagged at the very thought)...the Autobots.

"Soundwave," Megatron ordered his TIC. "Send a message to the Autobots."

Three words appeared on the monotone mech's screen: SOS?

"No, no, no," the tyrant hastily replied. "It's not an *SOS*. More of a...request for help. Just tell them we need to receiv a call so we can discuss resources. Make sure it sounds urgent, but not pleading. Think you can handle that?"

Meh, love me hate me, but at least review! :P

Oh! And if you have any suggestions for songs to be put in future drabbles/one-shots, please tell me! :3

Soundwave merely nodded. Megatron nodded in return before strolling away. Had he seen the evil smile creep on behind the monotone mech's mask, he would have not walked away so quickly.

"Optimus, we're receiving a transmission," Ratchet called. Optimus and the rest of team Prime went over to the medic.

"Who is it from?" Optimus asked.

"The Decepticons," Ratchet growled, a warning tone lacing his words.

"Hm. Play it and see if it is of any importance."

As soon as the message was played, some upbeat musuc was playing.

"~I threw a wish down the well, don't ask me, I'll never tell.~"

All the Autobots optical ridges raised higher and higher as the message continued.

"~I looked at you as it fell, now you're in my way. I'd trade soul for a wish, pennies and dimes for a kiss. I wasn't looking for this, but now you're in my way.~"

Nobody said a word, all listening intently to the "message".

"~Your stare was holding, ripped jeans, skin was showing, hot night, wind was blowing.
"~Where you think you're going, baby?~"

What the...

"~Hey, I just met you! And this crazy! But here's my number, so call me maybe!~"

Snickers and smiles snuck their way across the war-hardened soldiers faces until even OPTIMUS was laughing.

"~It's hard to look right, at you baaaaby. But here's my number! So call me maybe!~"

Meanwhile, on the Nemisis, Megatron received a reply. :Sorry, Megatron. I just don't like you in that way
-Love, the Autobots:

"What...?" Megatron murmured as he pulled up all the messages that had been sent in the last 24 hours. There was Soundwave's-

"~Hey, I just met you! And this is crazy! But here's my number, so call me maybe! And though the other boys, will try to chaaaaaase me, here's my number! So call me ma-"

"SOOOOOOOUUUUNNNNDDDWAAAVVVEE!"