And now, I'd like to direct your attention to Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, as they have an important announcement.
Twins: IT'S PONCHO TIME!!!1
Me: STOP YELLING. My head's killing me…
The days had flown by…It seemed only a few hours ago that the Autocons had TP'd the Deceptibot's HQ…
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Shift and Ratchet were meeting yet again, this time to discuss what would happen if the Autocons and Deceptibots asked about surrendering the Prank War.
"What happens if they find out?" asked Shift, slightly worried.
"We act like we have no idea what's going on. And for Primus' sake, don't start laughing!" Ratchet snapped. "I think that's really all I need to say. I'll see you later."
"Ratchet, wait a sec, will you?"
The Medic turned to the femme. "Yes?"
"Have any of your teammates found out about…us or our plot?" she asked quietly.
"No. Don't worry." He nodded then left.
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"Sunny, where's your brother?" Optimus asked.
"He's probably cooking up an idea to end this week with a bang. He's coming in at three…two…one…"
Sideswipe dashed in, dragging in tarps and what looked like Transformer sized Super Soakers. "Optimus, catch!" he tossed the mech a squirt gun, then dashed to his brother. "Give these to Hide, Ratch and Bee. Sunny, help me sew these together. JUST GO!"
"See?" Sunny was being shoved by his brother towards their bunk.
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Starscream and Megatron had returned from Italy, the place the delivery was being made. All in all, it was actually pretty fun.
Considering people kept taking their pictures…Tourists, honestly.
"This would have never happened if we went to Japan." Grumbled Starscream. "Starscream, do us all a favor and shut up." Megatron snapped. He rubbed his head. His chatter was killing his receptors…
"ARGH!"
He turned to tell Starscream to shut up…and was blasted with water. Shaking some of it off, he looked angrily to see…the Autocons. Optimus, Ratchet, Ironhide and that brat Bumblebee were armed with guns…that shot water.
"HEY MEGADORK AND SCREAMER! You know what you need to keep dry?"
They both looked up and saw the twins, each holding something that looked like a bunch of tarps sewn together.
"A PONCHO!"
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Quakeshot and Shift were relaxing, sipping from cubes of energon, when the strangest parade passed by their door.
Megatron and Starscream were fleeing from the Autocons, who were chasing and blasting them with water guns, while the Twins ran behind them, holding their bundles up like flags, chanting the following:
Poncho, Poncho, Put on the poncho!
You know you want to! Yes you do!
Everyone's wearing ponchos too!"
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Shift looked out the door, watching them chase her superiors around the base. "Should we stop them?" she asked Quakeshot.
"Naw. Let them have their fun."
Ok, so this chap is short. I KNOW. I have to focus on the other story thanks. I promise the finale will be longer than this.