Now, thanks to P.A.W.07, I'm adding some…interesting bits. But first, Starscream must face…Turret's cuteness! Bwhahaha!

Buuuut…Ratchet will have to deal with her first. Prime too. XD And Ironhide, if I can squeeze him in.

Chapter five: A New Friend?

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"What? Where'd my laser scalpel go? I'm not done tormenting Sunny yet. I'll teach HIM to bother me with a little scratch!"

"Uh…Ratchet? I'm still here."

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"Cade! Lookie what I got!" Turret showed him the 'borrowed' scalpel. "Primus! Where'd you get that?!" He took it from her, causing her to click in frustration. "Hey!" "Sorry, kid. This isn't a toy." "Yeahyeahyeah. You could h-h-hurt yourself."

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'Huh! I'll show 'Cade! I'll find a better toy!' She shifted through some rather dangerous looking tools belonging to Ratchet. It was easy getting through the Autobot security system. Frenzy really was a good teacher. "Lessee…Nope, nope, oh too small….Intresting…" She was unaware she was being watched.

"Can't believe the Autobot scum would leave all these cool toys lying around!" Suddenly, she was grabbed by the back of her armor, namely, her scruff bar. "Hey!" She found herself staring at Ratchet. "Lemmee go! I mean it!" "What's your name?" asked Ratchet, still slightly surprised at her appearance in the base. "Name's Turret. Now gerroff me!" She squirmed again.

Ratchet shook his head. There was only one way to deal with a fitful sparkling such as herself. It had worked on Bee several times, and he was sure it would work again.

"Alright, I've got no choice. I'm going to have to give you to Prime. But first…"

"EEEEEEEE! Cuttitout! I'm ticklish! Help!"

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Bee stood halfway through the door, looking utterly horrified. "Gah! Her again!" Ratchet looked up from the laughing, squirming youngling. "Hey Bee." He said, resuming to tickle-torture the squealing youngling.

"Get her out of here! That's a DECEPTICON youngling!" Bee said, staring with wide optics. "Really? Acts just like you when you were younger." Ratchet had stopped tickling the now tired and grinning femme. "You're fun for an Autobot." She said, smiling at the crusty old medic. "Name's Ratchet. Alright, alright. Kid, time for you to go, changed my mind. And stop stealing my tools, alright?"

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"Why, Ratchet?"

"Why what?"

"Why do you get along with that terror?"

"Turret? She's a youngling and she's a terror to Sunny."

"Huh?"

"She's got it in for him. Understand?"

"Oh."

"Did I miss something?"

"No, Sunny. Go back to recharge."

"Could have sworn I heard laughing…"

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Gah…It's so short! Sorry, y'all!