Previously: Blurr was forced to go with Jetfire and Jetstorm as they find out which Autobots are ticklish.

Who will the unfortunate victim be this time? Let's find out...I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS! D:

"Be of the hurrying, Blurr!" Jetstorm whispered urgently. Jetfire was on the other side of the door-frame, and Blurr was actually was walking as slow as he possibly could-a big change, for the simple fact that Blurr usually couldn't slow down. "I'mcoming,I'mcoming." Blurr said reluctantly. A spark came to the twins' optics almost simultaneously. "Oh Bluuuu-rrrrrr." Jetfire whispered in a sing-song voice. Blurr looked up at the twins' faceplates and fidgeted, immediately regretting looking anywhere nears them. Jetstorm poked Blurr in the shoulder, making him jump. Blurr looked up again out of surprise. "YOU get to be going after this mech, Blurr." Jetfire whispered mischievously, while Jetstorm nodded in agreement. Blurr froze, then sighed. 'This was going to be a loooooong day,' he thought miserably. "Go in and be...how you say it, brother?" Jetfire asked, a confused look on his faceplate. Jetstorm looked at his brother and whispered I believe it is of the saying "Go and be getting them." "Yes, that is sounding right." Jetfire whispered back. Then they turned to Blurr. Jetfire nodded his helm to the doors entrance, while Jetstorm smiled. Blurr's optics widened. Blurr knew that he wasn't gonna get out of this. He could try to run, after all, he WAS faster the Jetfire and Jetstorm, but they would get him for it. Blurr couldn't run forever. 'Might as well get this over with,' Blurr thought. Blurr switched spots with Jetstorm and peered into the room. 'Oh, of course.' Blurr thought irritably as he seen the mech inside. It was none other than his competitor, Bumblebee. He was doing poses-even though no one was around to see them. 'At least it's not Prowl,' Blurr thought, giving a sigh of relief at the thought. Prowl would have noticed Blurr coming, even as fast as Blurr could go-and Blurr couldn't run fast enough to escape Prowl's wrath if Blurr DID tickle Prowl. Prowl would have attacked Blurr as soon as he turned to flee-and it would hurt. Blurr shuddered at the thought. The jet twins looked at each other, then back to Blurr. "What are you doing?" Jetfire hissed impatiently. Jetstorm immediately jumped at the sound and gave put his fore-finger to his lips, shushing Jetfire. Jetfire took this badly and stuck out his glossa and put his servos on either side of his head. Jetstorm glared at Jetfire and turned his back to him, giving his the universal sign that he was now ignoring Jetfire. Jetfire gave a silent gasp to this and looked disappointed at the now avoided fight. Jetfire turned to Blurr, just noticing that Blurr hadn't moved. Jetstorm noticed that Jetfire was no longer trying to get his attention, and soon figured out why. Jetstorm gave Blurr a small push, and Blurr stumbled into the light coming out of the doorway. Bumblebee didn't notice-he was too caught up in his fantasy. 'Probably fantasizing about beating me in a race,' Blurr smirked. Blurr slowly walked over to Bumblebee and paused whenever Bumblebee stopped for a moment. Blurr was a few yards away when Bumblebee was about to turn around. Blurr panicked, not wanting to be seen, and shot in front of Bumblebee (which was now behind him, since Bumblebee turned around). "Oh, yeah, get a couple pictures of my good side-oh wait-EVERYWHERE is my good side." Blurr heard Bumblebee say. 'He sounds so confident, it's no wonder he always gets so pouty when he loses-if only Bumblebee knew what was about to happen...' Blurr cringed. He couldn't believe he was about to do this. Blurr was a part of the Elite Guard, for Sparks-sake-he shouldn't be doing something so childish! Bumblebee paused, and was now in the perfect pose for Blurr's opportunity. Blurr shot forward and put his servos on Bumblebee sides-Bumblebee jumped and tried to get away, but Blurr had tightened his grip and pulled Bumblebee's form close to his own. "B-Blurr? What the FRAG are you d-doing?" "Sorryaboutthis,'Bee." Those were Blurr's only words as he lessened his grip so as to move his fingers more easily and freely. Bumblebee looked up at Blurr's faceplate in confusion, but his confused look tuned to shock, then to amusement as Blurr darted his servos up and down Bumblebee sides-Blurr was awe-inspiringly fast, and his servos and fingers were no different. Blurr moved them as fast as he could run-this drove Bumblebee crazy. Bumblebee has a child's laugh, Blurr observed. Bumblebee had a big smile on his faceplate, and his optics were shut tight. "B-BLURR! PLEASE! STHAHAHAHAP! I-I'M B-BEGGING YOU! AHAHAHA!" Bumblebee didn't-or COULDN'T-fight back very well. Bumblebee just squirmed and flailed his arms, occasionally, Bumblebee would get some strength and try to pry Blurr's servos away from his sides before not being able to take it and going back to flailing his arms. Bumblebee had tears of mirth going down his faceplate as his assault continued. 'This will come in handy later,' Blurr thought 'When Bumblebee wants to argue with me,' Blurr stopped, and Bumblebee fell to his knees, then to his servos, in defeat. Bumblebee was gasping for air, as Blurr started to walk out of the room. "B-Blurr...w-why did you go and d-do that?" Bumblebee said between gasped. Blurr replied, "Ifyouknew,thenitwouldspoilthefun...andbesides," Blurr added, "Icouldtellyoulikedit." Bumblebee flinched. "Yeah," Bumblebee snapped angrily, "about as much as you!" Blurr stopped, just by the doorway. "Fairenough." That was all Blurr said before he walked out. Bumblebee groaned in irritation. Bumblebee couldn't tell on Blurr without giving away his embarrassing defeat. Bumblebee flopped onto the ground, but not before he seen Jetstorm run by his door quickly, a look a slight fright on his face. Moments later, Bumblebee had his answer as Prowl walked into his room. "What happened to you?" Prowl asked with a smirk. Bumblebee thought he detected a hint of both rhetorical and sarcastic tone, but he let it pass-not without a huff, of course. "None of your business. You even believed that awhile ago, so why care now?" Bumblebee retorted, more of an answer than a question. Prowl shook his helm and went to Bumblebee. "That...that was exactly what you said-AWHILE ago." Prowl grabbed Bumblebee's arm and roughly lifted him up. "I'm going to be keeping an optic on you, Bumblebee." Prowl said as he left. Prowl added, "If you want to share your side of the story, I'll listen." Bumblebee had his back to Prowl even though Prowl had helped him up, but at hearing this, Bumblebee had to wonder if Prowl didn't already know. 'Sure he's a cyber-ninja, but he was out Primus-knows-where. Probably looking at his "nature." Bumblebee slumped his shoulders and a horrifying thought came to him. 'Prowl is pretty observant, but exactly HOW observant is he...? How...how much does Prowl know?' Bumblebee fell backwards onto his aft, and sat there for a few steller-cycles, dumb-founded.

How much DOES Prowl know? Does he know what Blurr did to Bumblebee? Does he know about the jet twins' whole plan? What's gonna happen next? You'll have to read to find out! (I'm actually starting to get into this...XD)