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Rad had been sick all week but today was the worst, he had lost his voice. The fact that he broke his left femur last week after falling off Highwire on that mountain bike trail didn't help the matter either. He was hiding from Alexis in the storage room in the far end of the base. She couldn't look at him with out bursting out in to hysterical fits of laughter. He was that pathetic. He slowly and painfully lowered himself to the cold metal floor for some much needed time to himself. "Alone at last." he thought.
Jetfire was in an extremely good mood. He was happily humming some demented earth song that had managed to lodge its self into his memory chips as he walked down the hall that led to the storage facilities. He was looking for a nice big storage container for his room. Things were starting to get out of hand in there. Optimus hadn't been to happy when he slipped on Jetfire's growing collection of rubber duckies. Carlos had gotten one for Rad right after he broke his leg in an attempt to cheer him up. Jetfire had soon become fascinated by it. Rad had seen how much Jetfire had liked so he gave the rubber ducky him. He collection had been growing ever since. Optimus had threatened to through them out if Jetfire didn't clean things up and Jetfire defiantly didn't want that to happen. So he was out on an adventure. He was intently examining the structure of the lighting fixture as he daydreamed of the Autobot victory over the Decpticons. Suddenly he ceased his humming and walking and cupped his hands around his mouth. He made the sound of a crowd cheering then began chanting "Jetfire, Jetfire, Jetfire, if it weren't for you we would still be battling the decpticons!" He then restarted his humming with a smug look on his face and continued meandering across the storage room.
Rad heard Jetfire humming "John Jakeup Jingle Himer Smitz" from all the way across the storage room. He thought to himself, "Maybe If I stay still enough he wont notice me and will go away." Rad was not in the mood to deal with Jetfire right now. Unlucky for him his plain failed. Jetfire continued across the room right in his direction. Rad prepared for rendezvous with the over zealous Autobot, but it was unneeded. Jetfire didn't seem to notice Rad. He appeared to be off in his own little world. Rad was beginning to become nervous the closer Jetfire got. The frantic thought, "what if he doesn't notice me and accidentally steps on me" crossed his mind. He tried to yell to Jet fire to alert him of his presence put all that came out was a raspy squeak. He then franticly waved his arms trying to get Jetfire's attention. Nothing seemed to reach the lost Autobot. As Jetfire neared Rad tried to stand up but it was extremely hard considering he had a full leg cast on his left leg. His attempts were in vain. The last thing Rad ever saw was Jetfires large gray foot descending upon him.
Jetfire suddenly seized his humming as he felt something go squish underneath his foot. He very slowly lowered his head to look down at his foot. He then raised it and peered beneath his sole. "EWWWW!" he screeched has as he saw human child spread along the underside of his foot. That was preceded by a log "oops". He franticly looked around the room for something to wipe his sole with. He wiped it off with the blanket Rad had been leaning on. "Oh slag! Prime is going to KILL me!" he said nervously. He raised his arm in the air and pointed his finger gesturing that he had an idea. "What Prime doesn't know won't hurt me!" he declared. He took a deep breath and walked nonchalantly out of the storage room carry a storage container. He felt bad for the next Autobot who happed to enter the storage room.
Oops.
Rad had been sick all week but today was the worst, he had lost his voice. The fact that he broke his left femur last week after falling off Highwire on that mountain bike trail didn't help the matter either. He was hiding from Alexis in the storage room in the far end of the base. She couldn't look at him with out bursting out in to hysterical fits of laughter. He was that pathetic. He slowly and painfully lowered himself to the cold metal floor for some much needed time to himself. "Alone at last." he thought.
Jetfire was in an extremely good mood. He was happily humming some demented earth song that had managed to lodge its self into his memory chips as he walked down the hall that led to the storage facilities. He was looking for a nice big storage container for his room. Things were starting to get out of hand in there. Optimus hadn't been to happy when he slipped on Jetfire's growing collection of rubber duckies. Carlos had gotten one for Rad right after he broke his leg in an attempt to cheer him up. Jetfire had soon become fascinated by it. Rad had seen how much Jetfire had liked so he gave the rubber ducky him. He collection had been growing ever since. Optimus had threatened to through them out if Jetfire didn't clean things up and Jetfire defiantly didn't want that to happen. So he was out on an adventure. He was intently examining the structure of the lighting fixture as he daydreamed of the Autobot victory over the Decpticons. Suddenly he ceased his humming and walking and cupped his hands around his mouth. He made the sound of a crowd cheering then began chanting "Jetfire, Jetfire, Jetfire, if it weren't for you we would still be battling the decpticons!" He then restarted his humming with a smug look on his face and continued meandering across the storage room.
Rad heard Jetfire humming "John Jakeup Jingle Himer Smitz" from all the way across the storage room. He thought to himself, "Maybe If I stay still enough he wont notice me and will go away." Rad was not in the mood to deal with Jetfire right now. Unlucky for him his plain failed. Jetfire continued across the room right in his direction. Rad prepared for rendezvous with the over zealous Autobot, but it was unneeded. Jetfire didn't seem to notice Rad. He appeared to be off in his own little world. Rad was beginning to become nervous the closer Jetfire got. The frantic thought, "what if he doesn't notice me and accidentally steps on me" crossed his mind. He tried to yell to Jet fire to alert him of his presence put all that came out was a raspy squeak. He then franticly waved his arms trying to get Jetfire's attention. Nothing seemed to reach the lost Autobot. As Jetfire neared Rad tried to stand up but it was extremely hard considering he had a full leg cast on his left leg. His attempts were in vain. The last thing Rad ever saw was Jetfires large gray foot descending upon him.
Jetfire suddenly seized his humming as he felt something go squish underneath his foot. He very slowly lowered his head to look down at his foot. He then raised it and peered beneath his sole. "EWWWW!" he screeched has as he saw human child spread along the underside of his foot. That was preceded by a log "oops". He franticly looked around the room for something to wipe his sole with. He wiped it off with the blanket Rad had been leaning on. "Oh slag! Prime is going to KILL me!" he said nervously. He raised his arm in the air and pointed his finger gesturing that he had an idea. "What Prime doesn't know won't hurt me!" he declared. He took a deep breath and walked nonchalantly out of the storage room carry a storage container. He felt bad for the next Autobot who happed to enter the storage room.
