For the past four days, Ironhide has been making me train with him. Over those four days, he has been acting like a hundun. He been making the soldiers, including me, do extra work for no apparent reason. I have been acting alright to him, not stepping over his line that he had put up.
At the moment, we're running around the base in the hot heat of the desert. Blisters are growing on my feet and my skin is going to be burnt by how much sun it's receiving. Sweat is running down my face, getting into my eyes and making them sting; well my entire body is covered in sweat.
"Come on boys! One more lap!" Ironhide yells at us. Ugh finally our last lap for the day. Deciding to finish off this last lap in front of the group, I make a mad dash to the front and continue up a faster speed then the soldiers.
My feet past over the line first and I jog over to where my bottle sat. Downing the entire bottle of Gatorade, I plop my butt down on sandy ground and begin to slow down my heavy breathing,
The other soldiers come jogging their way over the line; some soldiers collapse right there while others made their way over to their bottles of different kind of drinks.
Ironhide dismissed us and sauntered his way away from us. With the rule of me having to be with him at all times still in order, I raced after him in attempts to catch up. He doesn't slow his pace at all and my sore, battered body finally gave up and laid on the floor right there.
He doesn't realize that I'm no longer following him and he carried on his way.
Later on after I had removed myself from being squished, I made my way to the cafeteria for some food to fill my stomach. On the outside of the building, a familiar peterbilt, silver Porsche, and a bright neon yellow/green ambulance are parked over to the side.
The cafeteria is full of soldiers eating their food. Kevin and Jazz's holoform next from before are at a table also with Charlie, Optimus' holoform, Piper, and Ratchets holoform.
The line for grabbing a plate of spaghetti gladly wasn't long and I was able to grab a plate. Making my way over to the group of holoforms and charges, I slid on next to Kevin and bump my elbow into his side. He turns his head with a playful glare but it revolved into a smile. He engulfs me in a hug; once he feels my sweaty body, he reels back and his face twists grossed out.
"Ewwww! Why are you sweaty?" he comments with disgust laced. I groan in irritation in the new memory of Ironhide.
"Ironhide." Was all needed to be said for them to understand.
"Aren't you suppose to be with him at all times?" Charlie questioned with her mouth full. Kevin sticks his tongue out at her with his mouth full of food.
"Yeah but," I drew out the word but, "he left me there so I ran off to get some food." Ratchet gives me an accusing pointed look at me. Rolling my eyes at him, I dig into my food as there wasn't any time this morning for food.
When Charlie and Piper had finished their plates, they left with their guardians together. That leaves me, Kevin, and Jazz's holoform to hold the silence between us.
Finally finishing my plate before Kevin somehow, I sit there thinking over an idea. Maybe I could sneak around with Jazz and Kevin; my sore body couldn't take another hard training day.
"You have that face of a plan. What's rolling around in that brain of yours?" Kevin teased. Rolling my eyes at him, I flick him in the nose also. He squawks and covers his nose in shock. I give a smirk and stick out my tongue at him.
"Well," I drew out the l's," I was thinking about sneaking around with you two." Jazz gives me a wide-eyed expression with fright creeping through his eyes.
"No, can't be getting in trouble with Ironhide," he answers with a slight tremble in his voice. He must me really scared of the weapon specialist.
"Please." He still shook his head in denial. Knowing he won't break, I dipped my head before throwing away my garbage and leaving the area to find a place to hide for the time being.
The shine of a red and the other a yellow Lamborghinis cruising around the middle of the base. Being the confident person I am, I change my course towards them.
Sideswipe being the smart butt he is, he makes his way over to me drives circles around me. Finally he stops and points his front at me.
"Could you do a favor for me?" I question with a sweet tone in my voice. He transforms out of his vehicle form and into his robotic form. His twin makes his way over to us and follows us.
"What kind of favor?" Sideswipe questions back. A cheeky smile appeared on my face.
"Ironhide is probably out on the hunt for me so maybe you can hide for awhile?" I offered. He glances back at his twins and receiving a tiny nod; he transforms back into his shiny red Lamborghini form and opens his passenger side door.
Trotting my way over to his open door, I hop in to be great with sparkling and great smelling interior. The inside is super sparkly and clean, it made a bit jealous for some reason.
Without speaking to me, he drives off to somewhere in the base. His twin following us also.
We make it to hanger for one of the bots and Sideswipe transforms around me, giving me whiplash. He is given a few cuss words for pay back. Gladly with my stomach of iron, it didn't make me throw up my lunch.
He strolls in with me on his shoulder. The inside of his room isn't too different from Ironhide's. Two soft looking beds their size are place on each side. A table pushed to the back; the top of it is cover large tablets.
"We can hide here if you want," Sideswipe offered. Taking another glance around the room, I shrug my shoulders carelessly. A smile appears in his face and he picks me off his shoulder to place me on the table.
For the time being that I'm hiding from Ironhide, all three of us are playing card games to pass the time. Not once had we heard anything from Ironhide.
Right after thinking that a banging on the door interrupt our game. Sideswipe gets up first and makes his way over to the door. He pushes a button and the door slides open to be greeted by my guardian who did not look happy at all.
Ironhide brushes past Sideswipe and strides over to me. His face held that of an angry mother; whelp he's going to yell at me. He opens his mouth and the rest is history. Some of things I knew not to take to heart but when he is your guardian and you're staying him, some things stuck to me.
After his yelling at me, he swipes me off of the table and whisks me off to somewhere.
We arrived at the Med. Bay and he advances into the hanger. Ratchet stood off to the side, working on something. Piper is bouncing around the place acting as if she's on crack or something.
Ratchet turns around his hand closed around the thing he was working on. That makes me be weary as he is making his way over to us.
What's in his hand surprised me, it's a harness made of something squishy. Glancing back up to Ratchet with a confused expression, I realize the use for it. I stumble back, trying to escape my inevitable doom, only to be caught by Ironhide before I could off of his hand.
"You either put this on yourself or we can do it for you," Ratchet offered. A glare grew on my face and I struggled in Ironhide's hand, attempting to get out.
In the end, my rage was ready to lunge at the two. They had put on the that stupid harness on me.