Author's Note: So this is one of the just plain silly ones. Still Prowl should have seen this come. Enjoy and I own nothing!
Battle of the Cops
Anymore nothing much could startle Prowl too much but today was one of the times that someone actually surprised him. He woke in his alt mode with a Christmas wreath proudly displayed on his front windshield. His first thoughts led him to Sideswipe and Sunstreaker or Mudflap and Skids but the Decepticon sigil hanging from the ruby red ribbon gave no small clue as to who was responsible for this particular prank. Prowl transformed with a sigh and tossed the wreath aside, thinking that it was the full extent of the prank. He couldn't have been more wrong.
The rec room had been undecorated when Prowl and the others had went into recharge but now it proudly sported a Christmas tree. That wouldn't have been so bad had the lights on the tree not been purple and red and all the ornaments were Decepticon sigils. "Somehow this was not what I was picturing when people kept bringing up Christmas decorations," Prowl grumbled.
"It wasn't exactly what I had in mind either," Optimus agreed, glancing around the rec room which was now painted with red and purple shadows thanks to the sinister looking light from the Christmas lights.
"Has Ironhide seen this yet?" Prowl asked.
"Not yet, thank Primus," Optimus muttered, turning and leaving the room.
"Ah think 'Cade finally got us back for capturin' him," Jazz said with a slight smirk as he inspected the decorations. Prowl just growled under his breath and stalked off in search of Barricade. He found the younger cop mimic in his room looking completely innocent.
"Do you need something?" Barricade asked with a shark's grin.
"Why did you think it prudent to decorate the base as you did while we were all recharging?" Prowl asked as calmly as he could.
"Come again?" Barricade drawled, tilting his head to one side.
"The decorations," Prowl ground out.
"Oh," Barricade said. "Those."
"WHO did this?" Ironhide suddenly roared from the other end of the base and Barricade flinched.
"You Autobots have no sense of humor," he grumbled under his breath as Prowl simply glared.
