Part 2 of Chapter three . only i quicky :P

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Bluestreak ran as fast as he could, knocking others over in his haste.

"SORRY!" he called back, not bothering to stop.

He rounded another corner.

'What the slag have those idiot's done now?' he thought angrily.

The east corridor was just around the next corner. He ran full out, skidding sharply to the left. He came to an abrupt stop, optics wide.

"Bee?"

The yellow mech looked at him and waved happily.

"Heya Blue!"

"What in primus name happened?" he asked, crouching down so he was optic level with the mini-bot.

Rubbing his chin thoughtfully, he replied.

"I'm not too sure"

He sighed.

"I was on my way to find you, the next thing I know I'm up here"

The scout was currently hanging upside down from the ceiling, one foot tied tightly with what appeared to be human rope.

"Ok, hang on I'll get you down"

"Was that meant as a joke?"

"Not intentionally" Bluestreak answered, standing back up onto the tips of his feet, he set about trying to free the dangling mini-bot.

"Now I know how you feel, when the twins prank you" he snickered.

Blue sighed.

"I can't believe you find this funny"

"Well...it is really"

Bluestreak finally undid the knot, only for Bumblebee to come crashing down with a loud yelp.

"Oops, I'm so sorry Bee!"

Bumblebee rubbed his head.

"It's fine"

"You know" Bluestreak grinned "They probably recorded that"

"Oh good I want a copy!"

Bluestreak laughed.

"You're mad"

"No, I have a good sense of humour"

Bluestreak shook his head in exasperation and offered his hand out helping the shorter mech back onto his feet.

"I wanted to speak to you about something"

"Yeah, Blaster said" Bumblebee frowned slightly "what's up?"

Bluestreak quickly looked around making sure no one was near them.

"I'll tell you when we get back to our quarters" he whispered.

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Back inside their temporarily shared quarters, Bluestreak engaged the dead lock and turned to face Bumblebee.

"What's up?" he asked again.

"You know the twins have been bugging me for quite a while now"

"About an earth month I would say"

"About that yes"

"What about it?"

Bluestreak smirked.

"Well their latest prank this morning has got me thinking; maybe just maybe it's time for a little payback"

Bumblebee's optics widened his expression one of shock, it was quickly replaced by a wicked grin.

"After today, I'm game"

"Good but..."

Bluestreak's optics rested on the door for an astrosecond before focusing back on the scout.

"Were going to need some help"

Bumblebee considered this for a moment.

"You do realise that the only mech that could and would help us is a senior officer?"

"Yes"

"That if he did help us he would get the blame and we wouldn't?"

"I've thought about it yes, and since when has that stopped him before?"

Bee frowned slightly.

"True but what about Prowl? Also would he help us?"

"He has ways of dealing with Prowl and I believe he would"

"Where is he now?"

"The rec room I think" Bluestreak replied.

"Well..."

Bumblebee grinned strolling past Blue and unlocking the door. Stepping out the room he turned around to look at Bluestreak. He clapped his hands together and grin still in place, continued,

"What are we waiting for?"

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"So ya' want ma help eh?"

"You're an expert at this stuff, please" A pair of bright young optics stared pleadingly at the mech across from them.

"Ya do realise ya I would get the blame for all this? If something went wrong?"

"..."

"An' that the both of ya would properly get some serious brig time?"

Bumblebee and Bluestreak glanced at each other.

"Please, you're the only mech we know who can help with this"

The other mech chuckled.

"No need to resort to begging ma younglings"

"So you'll help us"

Swirling the contents around in his cube he regarded the two small mech's sitting across from him.

"On one condition"

"You name it" Bumblebee chirruped happily.

"No one knows I'm involved in this, if you two get caught I'll try and help ya out, but I ain't handin' ma self in, Prowl wouldn't talk to me for a month after the last incident with the paint bombs."

"Fair enough" Bluestreak shrugged.

The black and white mech chuckled flinging his feet up to rest on the table. Taking a sip from his cube he beamed.

"So what exactly did ya have in mind?"

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"Ya start with small things first, stuff that can be passed as a coincidence or an accident. Then you start working your way up to bigger things until finally BAM!" the empty cube came down hard on the table. "Ya got 'em were ya want 'em"

"The question is what can be passed off as coincidental?"

"Ya came to the pranking King! I know all about this stuff as you said, I can make one of the most biggest pranks look like a totally innocent accident"

Bluestreak grinned, he was so glad he asked for the SO's help know.

"Ah slag it I gotta go, meet me outside the twins quarters at 0300"

"Why?" They asked in union.

Standing up Jazz grinned devilishly down at them.

"You'll see" he began to walk out of the nearly empty rec room.

"Oh and bring some super glue and paint remover"