brig isn't that bad when you have company. The Chevy twins have been talking to me about their greatest pranks they had pulled. One on Prowl; to make him glitch as many times as they can in a day. Or welding everything in Prowl's office to the ceiling. Most of the pranks are on Prowl; poor Prowl.

One other prank was placed on the Lambo twins. The Chevy twins had loaded up cannons of garbage green paint. When movement is sensed by it would be fire off. So when the Lambo twins walked through the hanger doors, they got sprayed with the paint. Both of them were beyond pissed. They gave chase and beat the scheisse out of the Chevy twins.

By being the trickster of the group, I have a few stories of mine. My pranks aren't really specially on someone; everyone, even Ruby, got something against them.

My favorite one, which I shared with them, is when I had all the leftovers from the past month. Instead of having a nice, comfy bed to lie on, every bed was covered in the smelly, rotting food. One of the days, we had fish that Ash had cooked. Let's just say, I was too scared in my own room for couple of months. Though it was worth it, they smelled horrible for weeks.

During our story telling, the door to the hanger opened. Prowl and Ruby strolled in, both has their heads high and faces void of emotions.

"Is it time ta let us out?" Mudflap questioned with hope laced in his voice. The two continue their way over to us with a scowl glued on their faces.

"What you three did to Ironhide is unacceptable!" Prowl started, his voice hard and shunning to us. Great they're going to give us a lecture. From that point to the end, you don't understand how bad I wanted my head to explode. He is somehow worse than Ruby with his lecture.

"So got it!" Ruby finished. Jumping in my spot in surprise; I wasn't paying attention the entire time. Nodding my head as if I was paying attention, Prowl turns off the bars and lets us go.

Before I could make it five feet away from the group, Prowl stopped me by calling my calling.

"You have to be with Ironhide at all times," Prowl explained. My mouth drops down and my eyes widened to the point to the point they could fall out. Ruby holds a smirk on her face, showing she is pleased with my shock.

Snapping out of shock, I give a comment to the two, "why? If he sees me, I'll become pancake. Plus he isn't fun; these two are at least fun." Ruby laughed at my misfortune. A glare at my face; anger boiling inside of me but I had to keep my cool.

"No, you cannot change your guardian if that's what you're thinking about," Prowl stated. I already knew about this but if I annoy Ironhide enough, he'll want to get rid of me. That thought made a dark expression pass over my face.

No one noticed and the two led me out to where a black GMC was parked; for some reason, it seemed very familiar. A man in his thirties, with black hair and bright, they seemed unreal, blue eyes stared into mine. A scar ran from his right eyebrow a cross his nose to end under his left chin. It gave him a warrior vibe.

"Come on, I have training." His voice was easy to detect; the bot that is my guardian. The form fizzled into sparkles and disappeared from sight. Ruby pushed towards the bot in disguise.

Giving off a small growl, I stomp over to the passenger side and swing open the door. The form is sat in the driver side seat with a blank expression. I climb up and sat my butt down on the leather seat. Before my hand could reach out to close the door behind me, it slams shut, scaring me with the loud noise.

The truck is already started and Ironhide peels out of here. His engine growled deep in anger as we made our way to the training area.

When the men saw us appearing around the corner, they all zoomed to their spots in a straight line. Everyone stood straight with on emotion showing. Ironhide must fear into these guys.

The door opened and I jumped down from the tall truck. Not caring what Ironhide did, I made my way away from the group.

"Where do you think you're going, Gabriel?" Ironhide voice rang out from behind me. Stopping from where I was at, I slowly turned around with a bitch face.

"What do you mean?" I questioned, keeping the growl that wanted to rise, down. He gazes down at me with an amused smirk.

"You have training with us," Ironhide answered. My bitch face only grew and all my power wanted to rip his armor off of him. Not saying a word, I made my way over to the line and stood at one of the ends, taking the position they stood at. Ironhide raked his gaze over us before stopping on a poor young boy. The longer that the bot stared down at the boy, the more he shook in fear.

"Give me twenty pushups!" Ironhide yelled, everyone dropped down into a pushup position and started theirs. Following their leader with much more trouble, I did my set. My arms are already hurting just from this.

Ironhide scanned over the group before yelling at us more to this and that.

By the end of this train session, everyone seemed tired.

"Go get cleaned up boys," Ironhide ordered. Dropping down to the floor from where I was at, I lay there. The sky held the sun high up and with clouds. Until Ironhide got in my way by leaning over me with an amused smirk. "Not so easy, is it?"

"Will you shut it?! At least I did it," I growled at him. My anger almost getting the best of me. His smirk erased from his face and turned into a heated glare. He points an accusing finger at me.

"Don't give me attitude." That was my last straw, him acting as if he is my parent. I calmly stood up against my aching muscles and made my way from him. "Where do you think you're going?" Ignoring him, I continue my way.

When the sound of his pedes making their way over to me, I dashed towards the nearest building. He gave chase but having trouble catching me as he didn't want to squish me.

My body is sore and tired from before and my stamina much lower than normal. He finally catches me and I bang my hands against the one that is holding me.

Cursing at him while he carries me somewhere, I continue to bang my hands against his hand that held me. He's sure enough pissing me off to the breaking point. Yes, I have always been an angry child, special when an adult attempted to disciplined me.

Ironhide carries me to his hanger, which still smells of cow shit, and places me on a table. His face is contorted in a furious glare. His hands are clenched into fists and are placed on the table a few feet away from him.

Now I was a little worried, if he gets out of hand he'll squish me like a bug. Instead of continuing my attempt of escaping away from his, I tread lightly and cautiously over to his fist and gently lay my hand on his.

Ironhide snaps his head and gaze at me. I couldn't move from my spot, he held me there by placing fear into me.

"What!" It wasn't more of a question but a statement. His bright blue eyes stared into mine in anger.

Finally I was able to release his invisible hold on me and I slowly backed away with my hands up in a non-threat way. He continues to glare at me with death before turning away.

Turning my back to him, I plop my butt down on the table below me.

Gabe needs to stop her action and listen to her guardian or bad things will happen. Hope you enjoyed the chapter.

Let the wolf howl!
-MidnightHowling4