"Why? Why must we take a bath?"

Jen sighed. Who knew that Megatron was so childish?

"Whether you want to or not, you are getting in this tub right now, mister. I am NOT having any one bot, who is dirty, in my house! Now . . . GET OUT HERE!"

Megatron was trying to hide under a nearby towel. Was he ever stubborn. She reached under, grabbed by his leg, and promptly dropped him in the water. It wasn't too hard to convince Optimus, Tracks, or Astrotrain to get in. After giving them each a chunk of soap to wash themselves off with, Jen looked up to see three seekers and three jets hanging by the light. "Get down here."

Starscream sneered, "Come and get us, you overgrown flesh creature." Upon hearing that comment, Jen's face darkened. She stomped out of the bathroom, growling.

"Uh Starscream," Starscream looked over to see Thrust, the red jet former, "I don't think that was such a good idea."

Starscream only rolled his optics, "Don't tell me you're so scared of her."

"You have every reason to be scared of me, my dear Star." Starscream turned to see Jen floating right next to the hanging light. He was speechless. 'How did she do that?'

She laughed and pointed to her metal belt. "Anti-gravity belt, Star. Come on." Jen quickly gathered all three seekers and three jets and floated back down to the ground.

"Now how did you make that anti-gravity belt anyway? Perceptor and I can't seem to make anything as close as that." Wheeljack said, astonished.

"I'll show you later 'Jack." She promised while placing the seekers and jets into the tub before gathering everyone else for a rinse.

"When can I see my brother?" Jen looked down to see Sideswipe looking worried. "I know he's here, but where?"

"After you get cleaned, I'll take you to him." The red lambo smiled at the promise and quickly rinsed off. Jen brought Sideswipe over to Sunstreaker who was still in deep recharge.

While Sideswipe was watching protectively over his yellow twin, Jen returned to the other bots and cons soon enough to see a disaster well on its way.

Starscream was pushing Red Alert under the soapy water with one hand while holding Inferno away with the other hand

Thundercracker and Skywarp were tossing Bumblebee to each other

Cliffjumper was pushing Mirage

the other minibots arguing

Astrotrain, Thrust, Ramjet, and Dirge were ganging up on Tracks and Powerglide

Megatron was wrestling with Optimus Prime

Blaster must have been too close to Soundwave's cassettes for he was throwing the boom box away from them

For some reason, the rest of the bots were arguing in this order: Ironhide to Ratchet, Jazz to Prowl, Wheeljack to Perceptor, and Skyfire to Trailbreaker

It was about to become a full blown out brawl. Jen reached up and grabbed the shower head and turned it on, spraying everyone.

After hearing everyone's protest for five minutes straight, she turned the water off. "If I see another fight of any type in my house," Jen pointed to the Autobots, "you will all walk back to the ARK," then she pointed to the Decepticons, "and you will not only walk but swim back to your headquarters."

Upon hearing the threat, everyone cowered. "Good, now let's get you out and dried." Jen scooped up the tiny robots out of the tub and handed each of them a washcloth.

Back in the guest room, Sideswipe was waiting for his brother to wake up from recharge. His wish was granted. Sunstreaker's optics soon flickered online, and turned his head over to Sideswipe's direction before letting out a huge yawn.

"SUNNY!"

Sideswipe pounced on Sunstreaker, pulling him into a bear hug.

"WHAAGH! Is that really you, Bro? Ha! Looks like that female kept her promise after all." The yellow lambo exclaimed, hugging back.

"Oh no! No No No No No!"

Sunstreaker and Sideswipe leaped up and ran to the doorway, where they saw Jen pulling her hair.

"I forgot to do my files!"