It was a tense moment. Prowl and Ironhide each only had one checker left. And they were playing Follow-The-Leader with them. Prowl moved back. Ironhide moved forward. Prowl moved left, Ironhide moved the same way. Prowl glanced up at Ironhide. It was just a matter of waiting for Ironhide to get bored and make a mistake that would make Prowl the winner. Ironhide looked up from the checkerboard and glared at him. Suddenly, either because he got distracted or thought he had this in the bag, Prowl made a mistake. He moved his checker right in Ironhide's range. Ironhide took his king and jumped Prowl's.
"Boo-yeah!" Ironhide said taking Prowl's checker off the board.
Prowl stared at him with his mouth open.
"How is this possible!" Prowl yelled.
"Oh come on, how about another round of 'Battle Arena'? Maybe you'll win this time". Ironhide said with a smirk.
"Oh it's on, Ironhide". Prowl snarled. "And this time I'm taking Wash Buckler!"
"Okay, whatever". Said Ironhide standing up.
Prowl stormed off to turn on the TV. Ironhide laughed and followed him.
