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Arcee sighed as she sat back on her berth in her quarters, it was another lazy day for the Autobots of Team Prime.

While the Relic hunt was still going on, and now with the Omega Key's things had been hectic around the base, so it was good to get a chance to relax.

As she lay on her berth, she grew bored, and then she had an idea.

She got up and then walked over to a table like structure, on it lay a dress, made as a practical joke by Smokescreen but it backfired because she liked wearing it.

She held it up and then smirked. "Well I haven't worn you in a while,"(not since before Hard Knocks ) "let's give you a twirl"

She slid the dress over her body, letting it settle down, then she moved the straps over her shoulders, following this she slid the gloves over her arms.

Arcee, then pulled the zipper up her back, and then put together the catch on the back, she smoothed out the dress and then smirked.

"Let's see what can be done today."

Arcee began to walk out of her waters when she heard a loud.

PING!

She stopped, and then felt the back of her dress, feeling around the hook. She found out that it had come undone right then and there.

"Gah, problems already?" She mused, as she redid the catch, when.,

PING!

Arcee grunted, as she moved her hands back to fix it again, only to find that it had broken slightly.

"Hmuph, not a big deal, as long as the zipper holds." She said to herself and then walked out of her quarters

As she waked down the Hallway, she could feel her feet, catching on the skirt slightly, while not much of a bother she almost tripped once, and fell against the wall.

She grunted and then made her way to the main base of the room, to find…no one. Smokescreen, Optimus, Bumblebee, and Bulkhead were not there,.

"Um where is everyone?" She questioned. She looked around, then she heard the sound of walking peds. She turned to see… Ratchet.

"Oh, hello Arcee." The Doctor said. "Hi Ratchet, where are the others?"

"Smokescreen and Optimus are out at Griffin Rock, he … felt the need to introduce him to HEatwave and his team of Rescue Bots. "

Arcee grumbled too herself, a little miffed about how Optimus refused to let them get out fitted with Weapons so they could join in the fight with the cons.

"And Bumblebee and Bulkhead are out scouting." Arcee sighed, and since Jack had been grounded for another three days, Miko was also grounded…. Got into a food fight, and Raf, was still moving, so it was just ratchet.

"Anything I can do for you ratchet?" She asked. She was preparing to go back to her quarters , slip out of the dress and then go scouting.

"Yes actually, it appears that I left a tool by the energon line leading to the groundbridge, and it is a tool that I need right away."

"Can't you go get it?" Arcee asked.

"No, because if I don't do what I can right here then this base shall be blown sky high."

"Taking something from Wheeljacks book then?"

Ratchet glared daggers at the femme. "Okay, Okay I'll go get your tool."

She then walked out into the hallways of the Autobot base, shifting around in her dress to keep it clean.

Soon she had reached the point where Ratchet had apparently been working earlier, she saw the tool on the ground, his wielding torch.

She bent down to pick it up when,

Zzzzzzziiiip!

Arcee let out a gasp, and then felt the back of her dress, and found out that, her zipper had popped open.

"Oh frag." She said to herself, and then tried to pull the zipper down to zip it back up.

She managed to wedge it down, when it suddenly stopped. She pulled a little bit until…

CHINK!

She was Almost afraid to look, and she pulled back her hand to see that the zipper had broken off.

She growled in frustration, and then picked up ratchets blow torch, and then stormed her way back into the base.

As she walked in Ratchet turned to her.

'Ah yes Thank you Arcee." She handed him the Blowtorch, and he sealed up the line in the energon pipe.

"There we go, good as new."

Arcee then began to walk away, but then Ratchet grabbed her shoulder, and then spun her around. "Up, up up, not yet Arcee, I need to test the ground bridge, which means that I need you to control it."

Arcee sighed as she walked over the controls and then activated the ground bridge.

Ratchet walked up to it, and then walked through the portal.

As Arcee puller her ahnd back, she heard a sound she REALLY didn't want to hear.

RRRRRIPIIIIIPPPPPPPPP!

She growled, and then looked to see that her right glove had complete been torn off of her arm.

"Ugh!" She grumbled, and then pulled it out of the controls.

Ratchet then walked back through the bridge. He sighed to himself.

"It sent me to the wrong Coordinates, I ended up in Rio de Janeiro, and if you EVER go there Arcee, whatever you do…NOT NOT ACCDINELT HUG THE STATUE OF JESUS!"

Arcee stared at him., and then smirked. "Angry Tourists?"

"Worse, HUNDERDS OF RESIDENTS…..and TOURISTS!

HE then walked over the computer. "I'm going to have to have to run a Diagnostics program on the computer, and then try to see what is wrong."

He then proceeded to run the Diagnostics while Arcee examined her ripped glove. Well Smokescreen did still have the sewing machine she could fix the dress up herself.

Suddenly Ratchet turned toward her.

"Arcee, it appears that a wire has become disconnected in one of the area tunnels."

Arcee was bout to speak up, and then she looked at her dress, she sighed.

"Relax Arcee' it won't be too grueling, and it was YOUR decision to put that dress on."

Arcee grumbled to herself as she stormed down the hallway, she walked through the tunnels, until she came to the broken wire.

"I really hope this is all that he needs." She said a she began to fix the wire. She tried to tie to two broken wires together, but she then found it hard to connect them. She growled in frustration.

The pulled back and then sighed. Then she tired to continue her work, getting on her knees to do it. But she wasn't paying attention to her satin skirt, which lay in the open panel door.

She sighed in Content as the wire was reconnected she shut the panel door and then stepped back.

RRIIIIIIIPPPPPPPP!

Arcee felt her Pressure rising she looked to see that one side of her skirt was been torn down/off reveling the Petticoat/underskirt beneath it.

She pulled the ripped part of her dress out of the door, and held the torn part of the skirt up. TO make matters worse for her the left side strap had popped off as well.

She growled as Ratchet's voice rang through the halls.

"Arcee did you fix the wire?"

"Yes."

"Good now I need you to come back and man the controls again.

Arcee stumbled back into the main room, where Ratchet was waiting at the ground bridge.

"Come On Arcee, Fire it up!" He said.

Arcee walked over to the controls, and then put her hand and then activated it, The Groundbridge started up, and Ratchet ran through it.

Arcee sighed and leaned back, catching her dress on the controls, the back part.

As Ratchet came through he sighed.

"All is well Arcee, thank you for you assistance."

Arcee smiled and then walked away from the Controls.

RRRIIIIPPPPPPPPP!"

Arcee blinked and saw that she had ripped through the entire front section.

She growled and then stormed off back to her quarters., but then stopped by Smokescreens and grabbed the large sewing machine, which she then carried back into her room.

Ratchet watched her and chuckled.

Well that out to teach her something about human clothing and giant robots."

Ratchet then turned back to his work, and a HUGE plum of oil shot out of the pipe, knocking him into a wall

Several Hours later, The rest of the bots were back in base, Arcee was among them in a (now repaired) dress.

"I've got to say I still got my revenge on ya Arcee, our size and cloth don't match well it seems." Smokescreen taunted.

"Not when the bot who made it rushed to get it done." Arcee snapped.

"Besides it's a hollow victory, I still managed to fix it up and make it better. With that Arcee began to walk way, but Smokescreen put his foot out and….

RRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPP !

"AUGH!"

I got this idea after realizing, that a giant robot in a dress….not a very good combo, but I had to put Arcee doing routine jobs that caused it…I almost didn't have her repair it…but then I saw my Arcee ready to kill me...trust me a transofmer fell onto my hurt arm after a bike incident...and i chekced it's knees are still really tight.

SO hope you enjoyed and remember to review… and flames shall be used to feed Predaking Marshmallows