8. Trick
"Slag no." Jazz wore a look of horror as he reviewed the datapad, "I am not going anywhere as that!" The cyberninja's voice was a mixture of equal parts horror, terror, and revulsion. Bumblebee looked over at his friend with pity in his optics, his costume might be somewhat embarrassing but it had nowhere near the level of humiliation that Jazz's came with. "Jazz if I have to go through with this, so do you. Besides we already promised Sari we'd go, if you renege now she'll cry and you know how Ratchet get's when she starts crying." Jazz glared at the yellow bot before snapping, "Your costume isn't as bad as mine so you have no right to talk and threatening me with Ratchet is blackmail." Bee cringed at the malice in the other mech's voice but pressed on, "What do I have to tell you to get you to agree?" Jazz opened his mouth to respond but was preempted by a voice from above them, "I'm going." The two mechs started as Prowl dropped down from the rafters to join them. Jazz's ire decreased as he processed the dark ninja's statement, "Really now, how'd that happen?" he asked. Prowl sighed and replied, "She cornered Bulkhead and I yesterday while the two of you were on patrol," Prowl paused for a moment before continuing, "Actually she cornered me, Bulkhead volunteered." At this Jazz laughed, took another look at the contents of the datapad, and replied, "Well if you're going it won't be that bad. I gotta report to Magnus see you tonight."
Halloween 6:00pm
"You tricked me! You rotten son of a-clang" Jazz yelped as his rant was cut off by a wrench to the helm. "WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE IN FRONT OF THE YOUNLING JAZZ!" Ratchet thundered from across the room before stomping over to the now cowering ninja. "It's not Prowl's fault that you didn't ask what he was going as and even if it was that's no excuse for that type of language. " Ratchet fixed Jazz with a glare, "Now, you made a promise and you're going to keep it. Do I make myself clear!?" "Crystal," Jazz meekly replied. But as the pink jigglypuff followed the pichu, the umbreon, and the smeargle out the door, it muttered "I still think he tricked me."