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Party Time!
I swear this chapter killed me! I could not think of anything to do for it! But thanks to your awesome reviews from last chap I got a somewhat solid Idea of what to do, whew. Although, I probably wouldn't call this my best chapter yet, so sorry for any future weird and cheesiness, one: I have never done a party like this and two: I mean seriously the Autobots, going to a party, ya that's hard to write in itself.
I want to thank LyraLunaSparkleFabulous for the party prank Idea, Thank You!
I also want to thank Yauuk1445687yay for Knockout racing Idea, Thank You!
And I want to thank War Dragon 909 for the OC's Rick (Rumble) and Fred (Frenzy), Thank You! just so all of you know, I haven't seen much of those two so if I've got their characters all wrong go ahead blame my stubbornness of not watching the G1 and stuff.
Another thank you to TransformersPrime1234444 for the idea of WheelJacks swords being replaced with, well you'll see, Thank You!
And last but not least I want to thank Transformette for the idea of beating Megatron, Thank You!
Enough blabber! Go ahead and read the story! Enjoy!
Friday: 0800 hours, Off Road Desert,
Knockout growled at the car he had gotten from the dealership. It was small, too small, ugly, and was the farthest thing away from a sports car, scratch that, it was the farthest thing from a real car. After getting it he had driven for a while and found the one thing he had been missing, Drag Racing. After finding the area, he had it parked at the starting line of the drag race that he had, of course without permission, entered. He was bored and wanted something other than homework to do.
"Nice car, did you get it from the dump?" The Decepticon medic growled and turned around to see a man younger than him standing next to a Lotus Elise Series 2. It had been his second choice of car if he couldn't find the Aston Martin he sported as a cybertronain.
"Did you steal yours?"
"Nope, it's a gift from my parents. This baby is faster than anything, me and my bro bargain for it all the time." Knockout smiled and looked at the car he was next to and then back to the cherry red sports one.
"So you like to bargain?" Knockout said going around the mans car to look at it.
"It's how I roll."
"Then lets bargain." The man raised a brow confused.
"If you win the race you get to keep your car and I'll come over and buffer it for a whole month. But... If I win I get your car and you get mine." He smiled and looked at the man straight in the eyes. He was silent for a while cringing his nose every few seconds showing that he was in deep thought.
"Fine, let's race."
"There's no going back on it."
"Like your going to win." The man jumped into his car and Knockout got into his.
"Watch me." Of course the medic knew he was going to win, he could tell this was the mans first race, maybe second and all first racers never expect too much trouble. But unlike the man, Knockout knew the ins and outs of racing.
He shifted into gear and locked eyes with the man until a person yelled GO. He shot off in the car and rounded the first corner, which was sharper than it looked. The path was straight for a while, but out of nowhere another turn showed up and this time he was forced to ride on the side of the road that curved upwards making his momentum drop for a second. The Lotus shot past him and he growled, shifting into another gear he made himself catch up to the other mans car.
After a few more minutes of twists and turns the finish line was soon coming up fast, in fact they had less than a half a mile before they reached it.
The tension was on. Both were going at the same speed making their cars stay in sync with each other, occasionally Knockout or the other man would get ahead of the other, but it never lasted long.
Right before they passed the line Knockout managed to get two cementers ahead of the other man and pass right through the line, sadly not giving him first place, but making him come before they other man. He got out of his car and leaned against it watching as the Lotus came to a screeching halt. Once it was completely stopped the man got out in a rage and glared at the Decepticon medic.
"That's not fair, I should of won!"
"Look kid, I have more experience in one fingernail than you do in a whole lifetime."
"Excuse me!?" Knockout rolled his eyes at the man.
"It's not the car, it's the driver." The man looked at his keys and sighed angrily.
"A deals a deal." He tossed the keys and Knockout caught them making him smile and he then tossed his over to the man.
"Don't worry, if your parents can get you this, they can get you another one." He jumped into the cherry red sports car and drove off.
After a while of driving Knockout pulled over and got out of the Lotus Elise. He then walked to the back and tucked his hand under the bumper. Seconds later he pulled it back to reveal a device that made him smile.
"Speed Checkers, never actually thought they'd work. Let's your car only go to the speed you want it to go, I really have to buy some more." He tossed the device into the backseats and got back in before heading back to the Frat House.
Friday: 0700 hours, DECEPTICON FRAT HOUSE
"WHERE IS KNOCKOUT!" Megatron had been yelling the past half hour at everyone's mistakes, or at anyone who wasn't there. "I NEED ANSWERS! NOW!"
"I think he said something about buying cars, DragRacing or something around that." ThunderBlaster said shrugging as he set up some of the decorations for the party.
"RACING!" NightWarp cinched back when he had walked in not wanting anything to do with Megatron, when they had first come here they were under the impression that the house was not this much of a wreck. "I NEVER TOLD HIM HE COULD GO OUT RACING!"
"And I never said I actually wanted to help set up." NightWarp said folding his arms, but he soon regretted it, because Megatron stomped over to him and grabbed the collar of his shirt and lifted him a couple feet off the ground.
"And I never said you had to live." The man gulped and tried to wiggle out of the Decepticon leaders strong grasp.
"Well now, let's not get hasty, I was just saying..."
"NightWarp leave him alone, he's just on edge because this is his first party, remember when we did our party at the flight hall."
"Man that was a mess." Megatron gave a death glare to NightWarp before letting him go and shoving him away.
"Get back to work before I make you dig your grave." The black haired man walked away with his bag of decorations. It was silent for a while until two other men burst into the living room, one was trying to walk around with his brother stationed on his back.
"Come on Rick, you can do it." The one on the mans back said.
"You need to... stop eating... all those candy bars... Fred." The two brothers were twins and always seemed to never get alone except for when it mattered most. Fred was the brawn of the two, he had dirty blonde hair and grey blue eyes, he had on a tight grey blue shirt that showed off his muscles, he always said it wasn't his choice it was the ladies, he also had on a pair of ripped up jeans and shoes that needed to be put in the trash.
On the other hand Rick was the more subtle one and the brains of the two, he had dusty brown hair and golden eyes, he wore a looser shirt that was red, black, and gold, and his pants were not as ripped up but had a few tears, and you could tell his shoes were brand new. He threw his brother off of his back and groaned. "You're going to kill me before I even reach 25." They heard tapping and looked up to see Megatron tapping his foot against the floor as he held a stern and angered face.
"Would you like to explain why you aren't doing your job."
"Sure, we're finished."
"Finished? You started 15 minutes ago."
"Ya so, we're fast workers."
"Care to appease me?"
"Sure." Fred said as he ran up the stairs and positioned himself over the railing. After a few seconds he shook it and a bucket of pink, purple, and green glitter fell down hitting none other than StarScream who was walking out of the kitchen. The SIC growled and looked up to see Fred laughing his head off at StarScreams predicament.
"Why You!" He yelled trying to get the sticky glitter off of his face and out of his hair. "When I get my hands on you, you're going to be dead!"
"StarScream." The raging SIC turned to face his leader and didn't cowered back.
"Megatron that insolent excuse for a human has just ruined me with-with GLITTER!"
"Leave it StarScream, you have more important duties and that is getting the snacks for tonight ready." StarScream sneered at Fred before walking back into the kitchen to finish what he was doing so he could get clean.
A few minutes later they heard the roar of a cars engine outside the house. The door was open and covered by the screen so they got the perfect view of a new sports car pulling into the driveway. Knockout got out seconds later and carefully shut the door before walking up and into the house.
"What, pray tell, is that?" Megatron asked trying to keep his cool.
"Our new ride, bargained for it at the race." Knockout replied smugly showing his pride on his new possession.
"Granted you got us a better ride than that last piece of junk you brought back...but.." Knockout's happy look faded away and was replaced with fear knowing what was coming next. "WHY WOULD YOU LEAVE THIS HOUSE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!?" Megatron yelled leaning over the medic making him arch his back downwards.
"W-well, Megatron sir, m-my liege... I-I for one thought that maybe I could get us something nicer without having to pay for it, and w-well, I also needed the." He gulped and his voice became higher. "Fresh air." He cocked a half smile and flared out his hands. Megatron stood back up to his full height and Knockout fell back onto the floor.
"Next time you leave without permission I will personally make sure it is the last time you leave." The red haired decepticon nodded and pushed himself back up so he could get past the raging man. "Get the rest of the decorations ready, or else."
"Will do Megatron." Knockout scurried upstairs to the hallway closet to get what he needed to make the decorations.
Thirty minutes were left until the party was a go. Everything was ready and even SoundWave, reluctantly, agreed to the the DJ for the night, as long as he would get one day with no interruptions or orders from Megatron.
The doorbell rang and StarScream raised a brow towards it.
"I thought we said at 8:30, not." He checked the time. "8:00?"
"We did." Megatron replied. The knock came again and Knockout walked over to the door..
"Well, let's not be rude." He opened the door to reveal the Alpha teams leader.
"About time you answered the door, the longer I wait the worse the review is." She said rudely as she walked in as if it were her house. "Dark, not my style, but alright." She looked at Megatron and smiled while holding out her hand.
"I don't believe we have ever met... I'm Brittnianne, royalty here."
"Ya a real 'royal' pain in the butt." NightWarp said whispering to his brother. She shot him a glare and took her hand away before anyone could shake it.
"What was that."
"Uhh, mm, I-Uh." He scratched the back of his neck and cringed.
"He said, he likes your butt." ThunderBlaster said intervening and she smirked at him.
"Thank's I just toned it." She looked back to Megatron still smiling. "As I was going to say... Every party I go to I review it and tell others if it's a hot or not... I'm expecting a hot. I mean you've really got a variety of people. The flyers, techno's, smarties, jocks, oh and let's not forget the red haired dwarf."
"WHAT, I am NOT a dwarf!" Megatron shot Knockout a look and he growled trying to calm himself down. Granted he was shorter than the others but not that shorter.
"Anyways, I brought my girls and we are ready to partay!"
"You understand, the party has not started yet, right." StarScream said taking a bite from a cookie.
"I like to be early."
"Ya."
After they had been there for a while the other people showed up, plus a few extra's that were either invited by them or their friends.
The Autobots, due to a heated debate back at their own house, showed up last. As they walked up to the house they looked in between each other with 'are you ready' looks. Everyone nodded and walked up to the open door. Inside the house was crazy, lights erupted from every crack and crevasse, music blared as SoundWave worked at the DJ station, people were dancing and acting like they were hyperactive children, and to add on top of that, the Autobots felt downright uncomfortable being at their enemies house.
"HEY! YOU MUST BE THE A-BOTS!" They looked over to see a man with brown hair wakling towards him, he somewhat resembled StarScreams trine mate ThunderCracker.
"If you are." Optimus started but the man clasped his hand over his ear.
"CAN'T HEAR YOU!"
"IF YOU ARE REFERRING TO THE A AS AUTO THEN YES!" Optimus yelled over the crowd of people. The man gave a blank face before smiling and nodded, he knew the A was for Auto but the Decepticons would sometimes use another word for it.
"GREAT! WELL, WELCOME TO THE PARTY AND ENJOY YOURSELVES!" The man walked away and left the 7 men to themselves and the party.
"WE MIGHT AS WELL ENJOY OURSELVES WHILE WE'RE HERE!" WheelJack yelled turning to the others.
"SAYS THE GUY WHO BROUGHT HIS SWORDS WITH HIM!" Bulkhead said folding his arms.
"I WANTED TO MAKE SURE WE WERE COVERED IF THE CONS DECIDED TO TRY ANYTHING."
"WHEELJACK!" The man turned to his leader. "ONLY BRING THEM OUT IF ABSOLUTELY NEEDED."
"DUELY NOTED."
"EVEN THOUGH THIS MAY BE A SOMEWHAT HARMLESS PARTY." Just as he said that a girl accidentally stepped on his toe, but didn't seem to notice. "JUST... BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR ANY SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY, THE CONS MAY ONLY BE PLAYING NICE." The team nodded and went off their own ways squishing and pushing past people to get into the crowd. Optimus thought was iffy about joining in with the others, he was a prime and everyone, well everyone from his universe, knew that primes don't party. He walked back out the door and into the fresh cool air. As he was taking in the minimal silence he heard small footsteps coming his way. Arcee walked up next to him and folded her arms.
"You really take this 'primes don't party' to an extent."
"I have never been one to party Arcee, even before my years as a prime."
"Noted, but why don't you get in there and enjoy yourself."
"I don't know Arcee, there's just something about this party that has me uptight."
"I would think, it is the cons who are throwing it." He looked from the dark sky and down to Arcee.
"Why aren't you in there?" He asked raising a brow.
"Too loud." His brow raised even more and she sighed. "The Alphas are in there too, not exactly a fan of Brittnainne and she's not a fan of me either."
"Didn't you win in that fight though."
"That's exactly why I'm avoiding her." She grabbed his hand and he looked to her surprised. "Look, if the party doesn't go as planned, then we can go on a 'forget it all' date. But for now, you can show me some of your dance moves."
"Arcee I would rather n-" She pulled him into the house and shoved thier way into the crowd.
After a few minutes of dancing, and trying to avoid dancing Megatron stepped at the top of the indoor balcony and cleared his throat. Optimus looked up and felt that something bad was going to happen. He looked around the room and nodded for his comrades to come over so that they could take care of whatever was going to happen.
Ultra Magnus:
The Autobot SIC stood in one of the darker hallways regretting that he ever came. Everyone was acting like children and he knew they all needed some type of order, heck he even thought the class with the delinquents was better than this. A few people had stumbled past him, obviously waisted, heading to the bathroom, or a room, their speech was too slurred for him to understand it.
"If there was ever a time we needed Miko, now was it." He grumbled under his breath. A girl about his age walked up to him with a bottle in her hand and half smiled.
"ANNJIEE." He pursed his brows and she drank from the bottle. "YUURS?" He thought about giving her his nickname everyone used since she didn't even seem pronounce her own name correctly.
"MAGNUS."
"NICE NAAME."
"I TEND TO THINK SO."
"YEESH, WHY SO UPTIGHT, RELAX." She held her bottle forward and he pushed it back.
"I'D RATHER NOT." She rolled her eyes and walked away stumbling against other people who seemed to be in her same state of mind. He folded his arms and leaned against the wall, the sooner that he could get back to their house the happier he would be. As he leaned there he saw two men separately walk up to WheelJack, the first one bumped into his shoulder and excused himself before walking on, and the other did the same. The man raised a brow and stood up fully to see if the two did anything to the wrecker, but nothing seemed out of place, even his swords were still there. Although they seemed a little bit, different, but he just blamed it on the party lights messing with his eyes. He looked to see Megatron at the top of the balcony and looked down to see Optimus nodded him over, he shoved his way through the crowed and stepped next to his leader looking at him with both worry and confusion.
Ratchet:
The medic sighed, he was too old for this crap, as humans would call it. He was a 45 year old teacher who needed to finish grading tests. He was doing the same as Ultra Magnus, just staying on the sidelines and hoping they would go home soon. As he was standing there he felt his phone vibrate, happy that it was something other to do than stand there he took it out and saw that it was a text from Rachel, slightly smiling he opened it up.
{Hey, u busy?}
{more or less, yes} He typed having to backspace a few times due to him still trying to get used to human technology. He really liked calling better than texting.
{What's the matter}
{I am currently at a party}
{U never struck me as the party type.}
{I'm not, trust me, but I had to}
{What u didn't have a choice}
{More like guilt tripped}
{That Sucks} He silently nodded and looked up from his spot to see Knockout right in front of him and he growled.
{I have to go.}
{Alright ttyl} He stuck his phone back in his pocket and walked through the crowed and to Optimus.
"What do you want?" He asked rudely.
"Sheesh, just thought we could talk, medic to medic."
"Sure, and I thought that being a human was going to be fun." The Deception medic rolled his eyes and he took a drink from the soda he was holding. "You struck me as the alcohol type, why soda?" Ratchet saw the younger man cringe at the word.
"Let's just say I didn't exactly have a great encounter with some." The Autobot medic laughed a bit and Knockout angrily sighed. "Keep it to yourself, Autobot, you may not wake up one day."
"Is that a threat."
"Did you want it to be?" Before Ratchet could reply he saw Optimus nodding his head and he walked away from Knockout and to his leader.
BumbleBee & SmokeScreen:
BumbleBee stayed on the outskirts of the party. He still wanting to enjoy it but without being squished to death by people he didn't know. He actually liked the party atmosphere, but that was probably Miko's screeching guitar and Raf's robot dance rubbing off on him. As he was enjoying himself he saw boys his age rushing off into a corridor and he became curious. BumbleBee followed them and found a room that contained a few kids his age, it was a room for them. Granted they were eighteen but some enjoyed the teen like lounges better than the parties themselves. He saw that a clan of boys were playing a racing game and his eyes widened, walking over he watched as one of the boys crossed the finish line and jumped up with his arms in the air.
"WINNER!"
"You don't have to yell Jake, we're not out there." A girl said popping open a can of soda.
"When he's the winner kasey, he's the winner. Just let him live it." The girl rolled her eyes and looked over to Bee. Getting up she held out her hand to him.
"Welcome to the lounge, what's your name." He looked to the ground and adverted his eyes. "Can you speak?" She asked in a sarcastic tone and he shook his head. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't-" He waved his hand at her and smiled trying to tell her it was alright. "Well I'm Kasey, that's Jake and Terran, and that would be... Uh, what's your name again?" The boy turned and smiled, he then looked over to BumbleBee and got up.
"Hey Bee, found this place too?" He nodded and high fived SmokeScreen. "I'm SmokeScreen and this is BumbleBee."
"Different names, I like it."
"IMBISOLES!" They all looked to the door to see Queenie walked in. "Man I hate these stupid parties, and those freakin Alphas." She brought her head up and smiled. "He Smokey."
"Hey Queenie." The man had gotten used to her just knowing where he was, it was like she had some kind of other sense to make up for the one she didn't have.
"Bee right." The other boy nodded and SmokeScreen answered for him.
"Yep." The blind girl looked over to the other girl and tried to hide a scowl.
"Kasey." She said with hidden disgust.
"Queenie." The girl replied with the same tone. They took a step towards each other and BumbleBee stepped between them both giving each girl a glare that said 'Stop'. "Wow, Bee, for being a mute, you sure can give a glare."
"Ya." SmokeScreen started as he pulled his friend to the door. "And if you get him riled he can give a mean fight." Before they could fully walk out Queenie stopped them.
"Hey Smokey... I got an extra ticket for the band that's coming to play tomorrow, I was wondering if you'd like to go?"
"Sounds fun." He smiled and she smiled too.
"Starts as 6 pm."
"I'll be there." BumbleBee walked out with his comrade and gave him a raised brow. "What, I can date too... and for not being able to talk you give way to much emotion." Be smirked and they walked to the edge of the party to see Optimus nodding to them. They looked at each other before squeezing themselves through the crowd and getting next to their forming group.
Bulkhead & WheelJack:
The two wreckers made their way to the middle of the party not really knowing what to do. Neither of them really wanted to get into the dancing, and neither of them really wanted to talk to strangers, especially the strangers that occupied the party. A girl tapped WheelJack on the shoulder and he flipped around to see Aquanette.
"Hey." He said smiling at her.
"Hey." She replied and the blonde haired man looked back to see his friend with his arms folded and smiling. They all stood there in silence before Bulkhead started to speak.
"Well, aren't you going to ask your new girlfriend to dance?" He could see that WheelJack was caught off by the question but none the less he turned back to the girl in front of him.
"You wanna, dance?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck. Before she could answer a man bumped into WheelJack.
"Sorry dude." WheelJack rolled his eyes and looked back to the girl before him, but again his words were cut off by another man hitting him.
"Whoops, sorry." He walked off two and the wreckers raised brows at each other before WheelJack turned back to Aquenette.
"About that dance?"
"Optimus is wanting us to go." Bulkhead said nudging his friend before Aqua could even answer.
"What?" Bulkhead pointed his head near the balcony and the wrecker sighed. "Maybe some other time, I have to go."
"Oh, sure, see you later." He walked off and shoved his friend in the arm.
"What was that about."
"I told you Optimus was calling us over, and it seems important." The two looked up the top of the balcony to see two men that could fit the profiles of Megatron and starScream perfectly. Except there was something off about StarScream, WheelJack could of sworn he saw a hint of pink glitter in his hair. They stood next to their comrades getting the feeling that something was going to happen.
"I want to thank you all for coming to this party." Megatron started getting that devious smile on his face that told the Autobots something they weren't planning for was going down, and soon. "And now... For the Grand Finale." Nothing happened and for a few seconds the people were beginning to think that this was some big joke. But moments later something fell from the balcony and splattered all over the Autobots.
"Glue?" Ultra Magnus asked looking at his arms. Moments later something else fell from the balcony and covered and stuck to the glue that was all over the men. The whole crowd of people burst up in laughter and the Autobots looked at themselves and saw that they were covered in purple, green, and pink glitter.
"GAH! THIS IS- WHY YOU!" SmokeScreen started but was cut off by Optimus's hand.
"Megatron what was your point in all of this."
"Ya, *Achoo*, I got, *Achoo*, this up my, *Achoo*, nose!" WheelJack said wanting to get the glitter from his nose but couldn't since his hand was covered in it too.
"Is there harm in playing a few games?" Megatron asked walking down the stairs with the upmost superiority.
"If it harms others, yes." Optimus replied eyeing him.
"I didn't seem to harm you."
"You didn't, but this was still out of line." Optimus sliced his hand across the air flinging some of the still wet glue around.
"Oh Optimus, you take the fun out of everything... Wasn't it you who said that Freedom is the right of all sen." Megatron cleared his throat."human beings?" Optimus clenched his fists and Ratchet leaned in.
"He's trying to provoke you Optimus, do not give in." The Autobot leader nodded and tried to let a deep breath out but he couldn't seem to.
"What, nothing Optimus." Megatron started as he walked through the parting crowd. "You usually have some parting words of wisdom for me." Optimus couldn't stand it anymore, he re-clenched his fists and when the Decepticon leader came close enough he punched his as hard as he could making the Decepticon leader stumble back. Megatron wiped a bit of blood from the side of his mouth and smirked. "Now were getting somewhere." When she stood back up Optimus threw another blow to him and hit him in the gut, Megatron came back with his own blow and snatched Optimus across the jaw making some of the glitter fly off. He went to thrown another fist towards his enemy but before he could hit him his hand went through a familiar glowing green portal. But it was too small to be a ground bridge, small enough that it only fit his one arm. He slowed and retracted his hand to show a handful of sand in his palm. Arcee walked up to him and her eyes grew wide.
"Home?"
"I believe so." She stuck her hand in the portal and grabbed out a handful of sand also. Megatron shoved the two over and did the same only to get the same result.
"Could we go back?" StarScream asked walking up to his leader.
"It's to small." Both Autobots and Decepticons looked up to see the other people whispering in-between each other asking what was happening. Optimus knew that the people of this universe should never know of there so he did what he knew he had to.
"As much as I despise you now Megatron, for that prank you pulled, I must say that your CGI skills have become impeccable." The Decepticon leader looked at him baffled before catching on.
"It is surprising what a little hard work and planning can do." The people looked around at each other before smiling and seeming satisfied with the show.
After a few more minutes the crowd dispersed to return back to their respected houses. Optimus and Megatron faced each other trying to hide their angered scowls.
"Until we meet again." Megatron said smirking at his glitter drenched rival.
"Next time, let it not be under such circumstances." Optimus replied taking a step back. They looked over to where the portal had been and they silently sighed, it was gone, and their only way back home had disappeared.
"Autobots, let's leave." His comrades followed him out as did Arcee's.
"Optimus are you ok?" Arcee asked as she caught up to him.
"I'm fine." Was his somber reply.
"I've watched you, fought with you, loved you, and I've never seen you like this. I have never seen you lash out like that, especially over a stupid prank."
"I lost control Arcee, that's all."
"That was not you losing control, that was you acting like a child." She said pulling on his arm so he would stop walking and face her. "Now tell me what's going on, and don't tell me it was the ground bridge, because that happened afterwards."
"I really don't know Arcee, I just, I felt that he crossed the line tonight."
"If it's the pink glitter that you have a problem with, you don't have to worry, I think it looks good on you." She wiped some glue off of his forehead and kissed the now clean area. "I'll be seeing you tomorrow." She walked off with her sorority and he smiled.
"Are you alright Optimus." Ratchet asked walking up to him.
"I am now old friend, I am now." They all walked back to their frat house wanting some good rest so they could forget tonights events. As they reached the edge of their yard they all stopped and looked around each other.
"I didn't even pull out my swords there, probably could've used them." WheelJack said pulling them out of their holders, but getting a surprise instead. "BALLOONS!" SmokeScreen and BumbleBee had to hold back their laugher at the wrecker went on a temper tantrum.
"Why those stupid- no good- Decepticon Freaks! They stole my katanas and traded them for balloons!"
"WheelJack, calm down, we shall get them back tomorrow."
"Oh no, I'm going back for them now, those were carved by my own servo's no one but me is going to use them!" He marched back down the road ready to pounce on anyone who dared to hurt his swords.
Friday: 0000 hours, Decepticon frat house,
Megatron tightened his hand around the sand and growled.
"We could of returned!" He yelled flinging the sand away from himself.
"In all reality sir, the hole was too small for us to fit through, even if we tried to make it bigger, and we all know that the ground bridges cannot be made larger than what the show up to be." StarScream said brushing off some stray glitter that had fallen on him
"DO NOT! Go scientific on me StarScream, that is not your place!" Megatron yelled getting into his SIC's face. "Or I will make sure it is your last time." He gulped and stepped back.
"Of course M-Megatron, I was just stating what needed to be told." The Decepticon Leader growled and turned to Fred, Rick, ThunderBlaster, and NightWarp.
"Get Out!" The four looked at each other baffled at the sudden outburst. "NOW!" They practically tripped over each other in trying to get out the door and away from the angered man. Running past an angered WheelJack along their way.
"Lord Megatron, at least we can say that whoever has found us, they now might know how to create the portal to fit us." ShockWave said.
"You are correct, ShockWave, but my patience is wearing thin, and the longer I wait the more angered I become."
"I believe some say that patience is a virtue."
"Keep that up StarScream and my patience is going to wear thin on your HEAD!" The shorter man halfheartedly laughed and took a few steps back.
"On the other hand, patience depends on who ever has it."
"Where are they!?" They all looked to the front door to see one of Optimus's wreckers raged.
"They who?" StarScream asked knowing why he was mad.
"They in my Katana's, if you don't hand them back this instant I won't hesitate to tear yo to shreds."
"Oh, those, I really don't know what happened to those." WheelJack grabbed StarScream by the neck collar and lifted him a few feet off of the ground."
"O-on the other hand, I think I saw them on the couch last." The enraged wrecker threw the Decepticon SIC onto the floor and stomped over to the messed up couch to find his swords. He picked them up and gave one last glare to the Decepticons before walking back out and slamming the door shut. "Edgy much?" Megatron rolled his eyes and growled.
"Get this house cleaned up before I'm the one that tears you to shreds."
"Y-yes Megatron." After a couple hours of cleaning, they all headed back to their respected rooms and were happy to get some well needed sleep.
I am so glad I got that out to you all! No more having to sit there and feel blocked on what to do! This story might be ending soon, I really don't know, but I had a few more ideas to fulfill, then well, it will surely be ending.
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